I raise monsters in the interstellar

Chapter 1 Wilderness Wooden House.

Wei Jiang opened his eyes in a wilderness.

He was still a little dazed when he opened his eyes, and this kind of daze became even more severe as he sat up and looked at the completely unfamiliar scenery around him.

He looked at the sky, it was gray; he looked around, 80.00% of the area was covered with yellow-brown soil, and only a few small grasses grew scatteredly on a small area; he looked ahead, it was A huge pit with hills reflecting light.

He stood up with support, and walked forward, only to see that the pit was piled up with discarded metal materials.

Wei Jiang carefully identified the source of these metal materials in his mind before starting the analysis.

One-third comes from small electronic devices, which are somewhat similar to tablet computers and LCD TVs on the earth; one-half comes from medium-sized vehicles, including land-based vehicles, air vehicles depicted in science fiction comics, etc.; The remaining one-sixth is more difficult to classify. There are everything, including square robots, small boxes that don't know whether they are heating or cooling, and some things that Wei Jiang can't analyze.

He was dazed for a few seconds, and then glanced at the wreckage of the aircraft that he had restored to its original appearance, trying to find evidence of his mistake, but no matter how he searched and analyzed, these things were indeed aircraft—there was no such thing on Earth. kind of.

He couldn't help looking at the sky again. Although there was light falling from the sky, which could be called sunshine, there were no clouds in the sky, and the gray color of the sky was not the color of dark clouds after dark clouds covered it, nor the color of smoke and dust after it was filled. The true color of the sky itself.

Wei Jiang was silent for a minute. After trying to find the camera to no avail and confirming that he was not dreaming, he had to admit that he seemed to have really traveled, and traveled to another planet.

Realizing this, Wei Jiang suddenly lowered his head and looked at his right hand.

This hand is very normal, with five fingers, except for the thumb, each finger has three knuckles, it is indeed a human hand.

But this hand was fair and slender, and there was not a single blemish on the skin. Obviously... it was not his hand.

For a while, Wei Jiang didn't know whether to be happy that he was still a human being or sad that he was no longer his original self. He went around the big pit and finally found a piece of metal that could reflect light clearly on the other side.

His face was reflected on the metal, and it was as perfect as his hands so that no flaws could be seen.

There were no bloodstains, no bruises, Wei Jiang looked at it, and fell into a deeper confusion - how did the original owner of this body... die?

There is no injury on the body, no injury on the head, and the heart function seems to be very good. Could it be that I did not cross over after the other party died, but crossed over when the other party was alive?

but……

His intuition told him otherwise.

Not only does he not have the memory of his original body, this body also doesn't seem to have such things as his original habits.

It's as if... this body has always been empty, and it was only when I came that I had a soul for the first time.

But how is this possible?

Wei Jiang felt that his own arrogance was a bit outrageous, he silently put this idea aside, and turned to thinking about how he should live.

Whether it's taking over the body temporarily or permanently, he has to live first.

But now there are endless loess on three sides, only one side is sporadically growing weeds, no matter from which angle, only that direction has the possibility of survival, so I can only go in that direction, right?

Thinking of this, Wei Jiang smiled helplessly.

He raised his feet and walked in that direction, trying to find water and food around while walking, but unfortunately half a day passed, let alone water and food, he didn't even see any creatures other than that kind of weed.

But the good news is that after half a day, he will neither be hungry, nor thirsty, nor tired, as if this body does not have any metabolic needs.

This made the cause of death of the original owner of this body even more confusing, but Wei Jiang had to admit that he should still be grateful for this strange body, otherwise his second life might be explained here before he lived clearly.

"But the feeling that you can't live but can't die is also terrible..." Soon Wei Jiang realized the disadvantages of this matter, and couldn't help thinking about it.

If this body is like a perpetual motion machine, if this area is like the Sahara Desert, what should I do?Wandering around this place for a century, wandering around until this body is completely scrapped?

Fortunately, the worst thing didn't happen. About six hours later, Wei Jiang finally saw the second thing other than weeds in the vastness and desolation.

It was a wooden house. Although the color blended with the yellow land, it was indeed a wooden house.

As the distance gets closer, you can still see several touches of green that are slightly brighter than the previous weeds beside the wooden house.

Wei Jiang, who had been tormented by the dead silence for six hours, immediately ran, and soon arrived at the wooden house.

It's just different from what he expected to be "the last oasis in the desert". Although there are plants here, they don't have much vitality. manage them.

But the over-excited Wei Jiang didn't notice this at first, he just stood nervously and expectantly at the door of the wooden house, knocked on the door, knocked again, and as the number of knocks gradually increased, he The anticipation on his face was gradually replaced by fear and confusion.

He turned his head to look at the plants around the wooden house, and the clutter that he had ignored before finally caught his eyes.

His gaze wandered around again, and then he positioned himself at his feet.

It was a corridor made of wood, with a thick layer of loess falling on it, as if the wind had blown it from the wilderness, and on this layer of loess, there were only a pair of footprints, extending from the wilderness to the door.

Wei Jiang vaguely guessed something, and pushed the door hard. Sure enough, the door was not locked. With his force, the door made a hoarse sound, and then it was pushed open.

There are furniture in the door, and there are traces of someone's life, but there is no breath of people's existence, as if the people who lived here have left a long time ago.

As time goes by, the loess that blows in from the gap between the windows and the door has covered the furniture with a thin layer of gauze, and that layer of gauze slowly covers the breath of human existence. When it was opened, there was no trace of the smell left by the former owner of the wooden house.

Wei Jiang stared blankly at the wooden house, feeling that he had thought about a lot of things, but at the same time felt that he hadn't thought about anything. Instead of moving forward, he backed away and walked around the wooden house.

Although there was no one in the wooden house, even though the surrounding area was desolate, compared to the wilderness when he came here, this desolation was already very vibrant.

There are many plants, and the plants look edible. Although there is a small pond, although it has dried up, the well next to it can still draw water.

Wei Jiang sat on the edge of this pond for a long while, until the sky was about to dark, when he suddenly woke up from his silent thoughts, drew water from the well, and began to water the plants that were lacking in vitality.

There were not many of these plants, and when Wei Jiang finished watering, the sky had completely darkened.

Wei Jiang glanced at the vastness around him, then at the wooden house in front of him, finally put down the bucket, and walked towards the empty wooden house.

Although it was very deserted and there was no one here, it seemed that this was the only place he could find a place to stay.

Living here, if you wake up in the morning, at least you won't be covered in loess, at least there are still living things, at least a little... the feeling that you are still human.

It's just that I don't know if this body that doesn't need Xincheng's metabolism can fall asleep...

The worst situation didn't happen. After Wei Jiang closed his eyes, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

The house is very quiet, and the only thing that can be heard is the slight "squeak" of the outside wind blowing on the windows and doors and the slight and even breathing.

The breathing is quite regular, and the interval and strength of each breath are as if they have been calculated to be exact.

If there were outsiders around, they would probably feel creepy when they heard this regular and almost weird breathing sound, but unfortunately, there were no outsiders in the wooden house.

The only person in the wooden house was also asleep, and he didn't notice anything wrong with him at all.

It wasn't until the early morning light, when the sunlight fell into the window, that the person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. There was no trace of haze from just waking up in those beautiful eyes, but he still didn't notice it.

He was thankful that he was able to fall asleep, and slept soundly, with no dreams all night, then he lay on the bed thinking about his situation and future plans, and after a while he slowly got up and got out of bed.

Outside the house is still the same vast sky and vast loess as yesterday, but maybe after sleeping for a day, Wei Jiang's strong sense of helplessness and confusion has faded away, and he is re-stained with a cheerfulness that makes people feel happy physically and mentally when he sees him.

He thought optimistically that although he didn't walk in a straight line, he only walked in one direction and did not explore other directions. Perhaps if he looked around the wooden house as the center, he could find traces of other people's existence?

Wei Jiang, who succeeded in comforting himself, looked around, and quickly chose the direction opposite to the big pit as his first search target.

This time he was lucky. He had just walked for an hour and a half when he saw a low modern building in the distance.

He rubbed his eyes, and after making sure it wasn't a mirage, he ran a few steps in that direction.

But his pace soon slowed down, because the people next to the buildings were not what he imagined, or to be more precise, they didn't seem to be so human...

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