"Boom!"

With a sound of gold and iron, a thumb-sized ink stone was dug out of the red sand.

Makuya squatted down to pick it up and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look.

Although this ink stone is almost the same size as the dawn gave him, the texture of the surface is completely different, the previous one was an antelope horn, and this one is the layers of rough waves.

Dusting the surface of the inkstone, the curtain threw it into the basket hanging on his left waist, and then picked up the hoe and continued digging.

Soon seven ink stones were dug out and put into the bamboo basket by the curtain one after another, and after digging for a while, he stopped after seeing that there were indeed no ink stones that had been missed.

Walking out of the sand pit, looking at the eight ink stones lying quietly in the back basket, the curtain did not feel any sense of accomplishment, because he felt that the ink stones did not seem to be as difficult to dig as others said.

No, he hadn't been out for long before he had already dug up two months' worth of rations.

[The curtain also thinks that the ink stone seems to be dug casually, but if this is known by the miners who are worried all day long about not being able to dig the ink stone, I am afraid that I will be pointed at the nose and scolded? ] But I think Kang, I hope that next time I can dig out the ink stone in front of others. 】

The dog narrator's complaints, the curtain did not hear it, and after filling in the sand pit he dug out, he continued to carry out his mining business.

Soon a morning passed, and the ink stones in the basket also changed from eight to twenty-eight under the continuous cultivation of the curtain.

He didn't think anything, but he didn't know, it was a lot more than a mining team could find in a week.

At noon, Makuya's stomach was also a little hungry, so he used a shovel to build a small sand dune out of red sand, and he directly sat on it as a chair.

I took out the bread in my arms and prepared to eat lunch, and by the way, I also took a break, after all, the morning digging was quite tiring.

Now he feels not only low back pain, but also the muscles around his arms and shoulders that are sore.

While eating bread, the curtain also called out his data panel, wanting to see if the information he got was accurate.

Name: Makuya

Number: Black City-A91404

Rating: 1 (6/50)

Spirit: 10 (100/100)

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Health: 10 (100/100)

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Abnormal Disorder: Dog Narration (Black)

"Experience plus 6 points?"

Seeing that his experience bar changed from 0 to 6, Makuya nodded, as he had learned, that every hour outside the city would increase his experience a little.

Before, he was also worried that he would be shrouded in gray fog when night fell if he didn't know the specific time outside, but now that he has an amount of experience that can help him keep track of it, he doesn't have to worry about this.

After eating the bread, the curtain also rested for an hour, and then began to continue digging.

"Boom!"

Inkstone +3

"Boom!"

Inkstone +6

"Boom!"

Inkstone +4

"Ding!"

Feel a different tactile sensation coming from the handle. The curtain also lit up with eyes, knowing that this was not a black stone, but it was shipped again.

He quickly sped up his hand, and soon a small, corroded wooden box was dug out of the earth.

The wooden box is not large, only half the size of a shoebox, and it is very light.

Makuya took the wooden box in his hand and shook it, and heard the sound of items crashing, apparently there were goods inside.

Name: Magical little wooden box

Introduction: What's inside? Why don't you open it up and take a look.

The introduction of the small wooden box,Give the curtain a sense of playing games and opening treasure chests.,What to open depends on luck.。

And his luck ...

The curtain also looked at the large pile of ink stones in the back basket.

"After coming into this world, I must have started transshipment."

The curtain is also determined, only listening to "Click! With a bang, he opened the small wooden box widely.

The opened box instantly turned into powder, slipping from between Makuya's fingers, and the same item also entered Makuya's field of vision with the black powder.

Name: Thorny insole

Introduction: This is an inferior product, I believe that no one will put this insole on the sole.

Function:

[Feet like pins and needles]: What is called pain will make you feel after wearing, but under this stimulation, your speed can be instantly increased by 10%~20%.

【Dangdang! The curtain also got a piece of equipment to run away.,Although this attribute can't let him escape the pursuit of monsters.,But it's able to make him run faster than others.,You know what I mean? 】

Looking at the dense little thorns on the insoles in his hands, the curtain also felt uncomfortable, and whoever likes to wear this pit thing will wear it.

The two functional items dug up in a row are so pitted, so that the curtain also begins to wonder if the equipment in this world is all this urine.

There is no one normal.

Putting the barbed insoles in the back basket, the curtain also looked at his own experience, and it was already 10, which means that it was less than two hours before six o'clock in the evening.

He decided to dig for another hour, and then go back to the Black City, leaving an hour in case something unexpected happened and he couldn't get back to the Black City in time for the night.

However, Makuya's luck seems to have run out, and in this hour, even with the prompts of the dog narrator, he was stunned to find a place to ship.

The end didn't have a big explosion, which made the curtain a little unhappy, but he was not happy, he still returned to the black city without any nostalgia, after all, there are still many things in this world that he has not figured out, so it is better to be steady.

As the curtain got closer and closer to the black city, other miners appeared around one after another.

Most of these miners are frowning, but there are a few teams with smiles on their faces, and needless to say, it is definitely rewarding.

The curtain also approached some of the smiling miners and looked into their baskets.

Most have only one, and a few have two.

The curtain also saw a face that was about to smile crookedly, and found that there were actually four in his back basket.

Good guy, four can smile crookedly, then there are more than 50 of them, and they can't be directly exploded on the spot.

The curtain also shook his head, and covered the mouth of the back basket with his hand without leaving a trace, so that others could not see how many ink crystals were inside.

In terms of the psychological quality of these miners, he is worried that if he is not careful, he will stimulate a few crazy, which will not be good.

As we got closer to the Black City, more and more miners gathered together.

Many miners who were in a good mood and dug up the ink stone talked to each other, and this was their most relaxed moment in this world.

The curtain in the crowd also listened with his ears up, wanting to see if he could hear some more exciting news.

However, after listening for a while, the curtain withdrew his attention in disappointment.

This is all talking about some kind of nonsense, huh?

Which inheritor snores at night, which homeowner moans at night, how boring must it be to count?

His uncle, sure enough, he is the only normal person in this black city.

As a psychiatrist, Mu also deeply understands what happens when you stay with a mentally ill person for a long time.

"But my three views are so correct, there shouldn't be a situation of assimilation."

The worry on Makuya's face was fleeting, but it was replaced by extreme self-confidence in an instant, it was always him who drove others crazy, and was driven crazy by others? Just kidding, it's absolutely impossible!

Just when the curtain kept setting up flags for himself in his heart, he didn't notice that in the crowd behind him, there was a middle-aged man staring at him cautiously.

He's the sub-city citizen who picked up the curtain and the wooden block, although he knows that the wooden block is the curtain and doesn't want it, and it's nothing if he picks it up, but seeing the curtain is inexplicably empty-hearted.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's impossible for that kind of big person to remember me as a small person."

He comforted himself like this, and subconsciously held the wooden block in his arms a little tighter with his right hand: "Ahem, cough, strange, why is my throat so uncomfortable." ”

He rubbed the Adam's apple with his left hand, and it was fine in the morning.

"Captain, maybe it's too dry, just go back and drink more hot water." The miner next to him heard the middle-aged man whisper.

The middle-aged head nodded when he heard this, he also felt the same, it would be good to drink more hot water when people are uncomfortable.

ps: People want tickets~