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Chapter 5: A cry for help.

Holding the stone sword in his hand, Chen Che felt uncomfortable.

If he had known that there were so many resources just over the mountain, would he have been in pain for so long...

But when he first came to this world, he was surrounded by strange things, so it was impossible for him to run around happily as soon as he arrived.

The right thing to do is to familiarize yourself with the terrain step by step and find out whether there is any danger in this world.

Now it seems that at least during the day, as long as Chen Che doesn't go into dark places, he will basically not be in any danger.

Holding the stone sword, Chen Che rushed down directly.

The mountain is a bit steep, but he has plenty of energy now, so there is no danger.

However, when Chen Che rushed in front of this group of living "resources", he hesitated.

If he killed them all, he wouldn't be able to finish all the meat, leaving aside other issues...

But without them, it would be difficult for Chen Che to live.

And he wasn't sure whether these sheep, pigs, etc. would leave here.

So now we are in a rather contradictory situation.

The sheep grazed for a while from time to time, and the fat pigs took a leisurely walk. They did not realize at all that the human being not far away had any thoughts about them.

Of course, they can't realize it.

Chen Che thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Without saying a word, he took out the rocks from his backpack, then kept looking around, and finally chose a position against the mountain.

Walking to the chosen location, he placed the stone on it.

I kicked it with my feet and it felt very stable, so I continued to place stones on top of each other.

After finally reaching a height similar to Chen Che's, he began to move sideways.

Because the rules of this world are like this, Chen Che didn't put much effort into building these things.

The thing he wants to build is temporarily named "Chen Che's pet circle".

To put it bluntly, it is used to restrain these animals.

However, the enclosure must be larger, otherwise the pigs, cows, etc. will not be able to move around and what will happen if they die.

Although there is no such setting in the original work, the system does not violate the settings once or twice, so he must be fully prepared.

Chen Che made a visual inspection before and found that the place he was about to encircle was about the size of a football field.

He has more than a hundred stones in his inventory. Less than 200 is naturally not enough.

But he left some stones to make a few stone shovels, which he would use later to shovel some soil.

Chen Che spent the next morning building this animal gathering place that integrated sheep pens, pig pens, cow pens, and chicken pens.

At this moment, he was sitting panting and resting. The sun was a little bright, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his upper body was almost soaked.

This morning passed, and he had only trapped less than half of them.

It's really too slow to build while shoveling dirt. It would be great if someone could help me.

Thinking of this, he shook his head again. After he came to this ghost place, he didn't see a single person. At least the zombies still had human figures, but he had observed that there were no shadows of the zombies here...

When his thoughts drifted to this aspect, Chen Che felt a little empty in his heart.

Loneliness crept into his heart quietly.

Shaking his head, Chen Che stopped the random thoughts in his mind, put all the distracting thoughts aside, stood up and walked towards a chicken.

After working all morning, he was already hungry, so it was time to kill a chicken to satisfy his hunger.

The chicken here doesn't seem to know how much energy humans have. It tilts its head as if it is sizing up Chen Che.

At first, Chen Che was worried that it would be hard to catch because it was running around, but now it seems that his thoughts were completely unnecessary. The chickens here are really stupid and cute...

But cute is cute, but you have to kill if you deserve it.

He grabbed the chicken's back and pinched its wings along the way. His movements were very skillful and he easily prevented the chicken from escaping from his grasp.

His mother taught him cooking since he was a child, and killing chickens and ducks was a compulsory course for him when he was a child.

Holding the chicken that was struggling hard and squealing in his hand, Chen Che didn't bother to pluck it out. He went home and made a furnace and threw it in.

According to the settings, no matter what meat is thrown into the furnace, it will be automatically processed.

When Chen Che put the coal in, he suddenly remembered that in the original work, it seemed that the chicken had to be killed before it could turn into a plucked chicken.

But he didn’t kill either…

Will this burn a whole furnace of chicken feathers...

Chen Che was a little uneasy, but then he smelled the aroma of meat emanating from the furnace.

There is no smell of burnt chicken feathers and mushy structural proteins.

At this time, Chen Che couldn't help but give the system a thumbs up.

In this case, it is only right to disrespect the original work.

While the chicken was roasting, Chen Che went to the pig pen again.

Time is very tight. If the project cannot be completed before dark, we will have to wait until tomorrow.

By then we won’t know if these animals are still there.

After surrounding a length of more than ten meters in one breath, Chen Che went home and took out the roasted chicken.

As soon as I took out the furnace, the aroma of roasted chicken became strong.

It's a pity that there is no seasoning, otherwise he could make this dish more perfect.

Place the roasted chicken on the workbench. The chicken oil covers the surface of the roasted chicken and bubbles are constantly coming out of it. This is caused by water vapor breaking through the oil surface.

This sight whetted Chen Che's appetite. He quickly tore off a chicken leg and took a bite.

Well……

Chen Che squinted his eyes. Although there was no seasoning, the meat was of good quality and extremely tender.

Moreover, the nose is filled with the aroma of oil and meat, which is a great help in appetizing.

Chen Che, whose appetite was aroused, finished the chicken drumsticks in a few big mouthfuls.

Then he tore off another leg and the head of the chicken, filling his stomach like a storm. Then he put the remaining chicken into the furnace to keep it warm, then took it home and went back to work on the other side of the mountain.

After eating, working is much easier than before, and even the speed has increased.

As sunset approached, Chen Che's pigsty was only surrounded by about ten meters.

He looked at the height of the sun, began to feel nervous, and moved his hands a little faster.

But in the end, he still couldn't completely surround them. He estimated the time, gave up decisively, and then drove all the sheep, pigs, cows and chickens into the semi-finished pig pen.

This can reduce the chance of these animals leaving as much as possible.

The sun was getting closer and closer to the horizon. Chen Che threw a few pieces of dirt into the empty space in the pig pen and ran home quickly.

The moment he entered the house, Taiyang was already half off work.

Chen Che breathed a sigh of relief, but after working for a day, he was all sticky and felt really uncomfortable.

But now there is no choice but to make do.

After closing the door, Chen Che thought for a moment, then threw a piece of coal into the furnace, and the furnace ignited automatically.

The remaining half of the chicken was probably too cold. He had to wait until the chicken was warm before taking it out. This would make it less likely to be infected with germs and make it more palatable.

But while he was waiting for the chicken to be hot, there was sudden movement outside the door.

"Ah! Monster, don't come here! Is there anyone here? Help!"

A girl's cry for help came from outside the door, and Chen Che subconsciously felt that... this voice was so familiar.


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