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11. Too weak!(1/2)

The thirtieth day of the deduction.

Anle woke up from bed early, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

"Finally, the day has arrived."

In fact, he didn't sleep much last night.

Anyone who knows that the next day is the day of his or her death will not be able to sleep peacefully, right?

Anle has been thinking about how to break the situation every day these days.

Escape is undoubtedly a dead end.

If you escape to the forest while facing the "Forsaken Man", you may die faster.

He had a vague feeling that there was a danger more terrifying than monsters hidden in the wilderness outside the village.

Without more than 95% certainty, he would never risk leaving the village.

On the other hand, with Anle's current strength, defeating monsters head-on is undoubtedly a dream.

Just his observation.

I'm afraid that the whole village combined is not enough to kill that white-haired monster.

"This life is most likely sealed."

"However, we can't die in vain. We need to get some new information at least."

Anle had already made up her mind and rubbed her face hard, thinking.

"Maybe... we can still find a way to make a fool of ourselves?"

****

"Uncle Lin, it's not good!"

Anle hurriedly ran back from the door, looking very anxious and not pretending.

"A monster covered in white hair and with a human face on its chest seems to have appeared outside the village!"

"It's wandering out in the jungle."

Lin Shanbai, who was polishing his hunting knife, suddenly changed his expression.

There was a "clang" sound.

The hunting knife came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The old Orion looked horrified and lost his usual composure, muttering to himself: "How could..."

"It shouldn't have come at this time."

Lin Shanbai had no doubt that Anle would lie to him.

Not to mention his life during this period, he had some understanding of the character of Anle.

It is impossible for someone who has never seen the monster to describe the appearance and characteristics of that monster in such detail.

"Lin Bo, do you recognize it?"

Anle immediately asked "surprised".

"Has it been in the village before?"

The old hunter didn't answer his question, he just stood up, bent down and picked up the hunting knife on the ground.

His hands were shaking slightly, and he couldn't hold them steady for a moment.

Anle understood his gaffe very well.

Only when you have faced a monster in person can you understand the suffocation of the evil spirit and the huge gap between levels of life.

This seems to explain from the side——

Isn’t Lin Shanbai an outsider who hides his identity?

"follow me."

With a straight face, the old Orion took Anle and walked quickly back to his bedroom.

As soon as I walked in, a pungent herbal smell hit my face.

An Le glanced out of the corner of his eye.

He saw a lot of ground medicinal residue from Thousand Vein Grass, as well as several medicinal materials that he didn't recognize.

What are all these medicines used for?

Squeak——

The sound of the wooden board being pushed away interrupted Anle's thoughts.

Beside Lin Shanbai's bed, a tunnel suddenly appeared.

It's so dark, I don't know where it's going.

The old Orion said to Anle: "Take the guy with you and run away, the farther away the better!"

"Never come back."

Listening to what he meant, this tunnel can actually escape Chenjia Village and go further?

But Anle didn't run away immediately, but turned around and asked.

"What about you, Uncle Lin?

Lin Shanbai smiled miserably, frustration clearly written on his face.

"I can't escape, not for the rest of my life."

Before Anle could ask any more questions, Lin Shanbai pushed him into the tunnel, then covered him with wooden boards with a clang, and finally put heavy objects on top of him.

He said sternly: "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave. Leave quickly!"

Then, the footsteps moved away.

Standing in the tunnel, Anle clenched her fists.

Even though he knew this was just a deduction, he still felt powerless and unwilling to accept his own weakness.

"Still too weak."

"If I'm strong enough..."

However, the peaceful mind is not what it used to be.

After feeling sad for a while, he walked deeper into the tunnel.

This secret passage is deep and long. I don’t know how long I have walked.

When I walked to Anle, my legs and feet were sore and swollen, and finally a trace of fresh air came in front of me.

"It's time to reach the exit!"

Anle felt a little cheered up, lifted up her spirits, and quickened her pace.

The tunnel's exit was obscured by dense vines, revealing some faint light.

Pulling away the vines, Anle walked out, wanting to see the outside world.

The next second.

A biting chill came.

****

【you are dead.】

Anle stared blankly at the words on the panel, not yet recovering from the shock of being suddenly killed.

"How did I die?"

He didn't think about it for a long time.

It is certain that this is not a trap set by Lin Shanbai.

If the old Orion wanted to kill himself, why would he need to go to such trouble?

Most likely, he didn't know that the tunnel exit contained fatal dangers.

After calming down, Anle quietly accepted the legacy of this deduction.

The cold spiritual power gathered in Dantian, becoming a little more solid than before.

Moreover, Anle has not stopped practicing knife skills this month.

These memories are engraved in his body and muscles, and they are extremely real and skillful.

An Le suddenly had some enlightenment.

This physical deduction, apart from the acquisition of entries, is itself an artifact for practicing martial arts!

As long as he can live long enough and have adequate nutrition, the speed of his practice can be greatly increased.
To be continued...
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