I build a shelter in the eternal night.

Chapter 60: There is no place more perfect than this.

"hey-hey."

At this moment, Chen Fan was no longer heartbroken by the destruction of the camp. He stood there and couldn't help but grin. He suddenly realized that he had misunderstood the monster.

The strange creatures are actually all good people.

There are strange stones in its head, its blood can be used to water flowers, its corpses can be used as fertilizer and sacrifices, its skin and bones can be used as strange materials, and occasionally a strange treasure will drop.

Isn't this a treasure trove?
This isn't a strange object; it's clearly a walking treasure of nature.

Only during the rainy season does it generally not affect the Ghost Fire.

The only regret is that the lives of these mourning ghosts were tied to their leader. At that time, many mourning ghosts had not yet rushed into the camp and had not yet had time to split. With the death of the mourning ghost leader, all the mourning ghosts outside the camp died before they could split.

What a pity.

"Young Master, you..."

The lame monkey looked at the young master with some confusion. The young master's camp was developing better and better, but the young master's mental state seemed to be getting worse and worse. The camp that he had worked so hard to build was destroyed by the monster and he was forced to move. Why was the young master smiling so happily?

"I'm fine."

Chen Fan smiled and turned to look at the lame monkey: "Go down and tell everyone to pack up and get ready to leave. Load the remaining 13 corpses of the hanging ghost leader and 20 ordinary ghost corpses onto the truck and take them away."

An hour later.

The four newly built "tricycles" were neatly arranged outside the camp, with several flatbed carts towed behind each tricycle.

The cart was piled high with resources from the camp.

There was food, clothing, several large boxes of captured goods, and plants salvaged from the farmland, among other things.

I brought almost everything I could.

They looked like four makeshift trains, parked on the wasteland, ready to depart at any moment.

The tricycle that used to carry the arrow fort was destroyed by the Hanging Ghost last night.

"Goodbye."

Standing on the wasteland, Chen Fan looked at the campsite in front of him and said with some emotion, "Chen Family Station No. 37".

This is where his dream began.

exactly.

The first place he saw after transmigrating was this place. The so-called Jiangbei City and other places were all in his memory. Only this place was where he had personally stayed. At this moment, he felt a little reluctant to leave.

Before leaving.

He patched up all the gaps in the camp's walls, ensuring they were completely sealed. There were now two level 4 arrow forts and four level 2 arrow towers remaining on the walls.

They also left 100 strange stones in the camp's ghost fire.

Ensure the arrow towers function properly and that the ghost fire does not go out.

While a level 4 wraith fire is valuable, the loss is acceptable; however, this level 4 wraith fire fundamentally changes the upgrade path for the entire system.
"3: This has changed. The cost of building any structure in the camp per construction is reduced by 1 Mysterious Stone. This effect can be used 10000 times per day and only takes effect during the rainy season (rare)."
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This cannot be taken with you.

This upgrade direction is of great help to him, and he certainly can't just abandon it.

As long as the ghost fire continues to function properly, he can still use this effect normally, but it can only take effect within the camp area. Therefore, after establishing a foothold in the rear, he needs to rush back here as soon as possible to connect this place with the rear area through copper pipes to ensure that it can also be used normally in the rear area.

This will be his first unmanned station.

Fortunately, I left early.

Otherwise, the more wealth they accumulate, the harder it will be to move. Staying in such a vulnerable place makes them feel very insecure.

"call"

Chen Fan exhaled a long breath, letting the cool rain patter on his shoulders. He turned and stood on the tricycle beside him, his hands gripping the control lever. Holding the strange map, he looked out into the thick fog. A surge of heroic spirit suddenly welled up in his heart, and he waved his hand and laughed.

"Let's go, to our new home!"

"okay."

Standing behind Chen Fan, the lame monkey, seeing that his young master was in a good mood, also grinned and quickly and excitingly sped up. The dilapidated tricycle slowly started and drove into the depths of the fog.

With a heavy load, the forward speed was not fast.

Four tricycles traveled side by side like a long dragon.

The leaden-gray rain curtain blurred the campsite behind us into a hazy ink painting.

The familiar arrow tower was reduced to a dim outline in the rain and mist, like an old friend bowing its head in farewell.

The convoy gradually disappeared into the rain and mist.

Zhou Mo's voice could be faintly heard in the rain, his words filled with anticipation and excitement for the future.

"Webmaster!"

"Now that we've moved to a new place, shouldn't we give it a name? Otherwise, Chen Family Station No. 37 sounds more like the Chen family's territory than yours, station manager." "That makes sense. So, tell me what name we should come up with."

"How about Chenjia No. 1 Station?"

"Isn't that still part of the Chen family?"

This was Wang Kui's angry cursing.

"What are you saying? The stationmaster's surname is Chen, so what if he's from the Chen family? Can't the stationmaster create his own family? Isn't the Chen family of the Wasteland more powerful than the Chen family of Jiangbei?"

"That's true. Is it too late for me to change my surname now? I think Chen Kui sounds better than Wang Kui."

"Then my name is Chen Mazi."

"My name is Chen Mo."

The sounds gradually faded away, leaving only the patter of raindrops falling on the wasteland.

This was once a bustling campsite.

Along with the nostalgia for the past and the longing for the future, they all melted into the endless dampness and silence of this world.

finally.

Only rain remains.

A busy day.

Finally, just one incense stick's time before the eternal night descended.

The convoy arrived at the village where the big fish once lived, a "natural fire zone" that was not even shown on the map of the ghosts. They were now located at the northernmost edge of the wasteland, bordering the sea.

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Holding the eerie green lantern, Chen Fan jumped off the tricycle. Half an hour was definitely not enough for them to build a camp; they could only build basic structures. The main thing to ensure their safety tonight was the eerie green lantern in their hands.

When they first came into this world.

Lacking a means of transportation, he made a tricycle by hand.

The comfort level was terrible, with no shock absorption whatsoever. I felt like my body was about to fall apart the whole way. But thankfully, he'll have a proper military vehicle from now on, so he won't have to drive a tricycle by hand anymore.

He stood in the rain, looking at the village gradually being shrouded in night, and subconsciously took a deep breath, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

This is an extremely brilliant creation of nature.

He had seen villages in the mountains. The breathtaking sight of mountains stretching one after another when he traveled to Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan was still unforgettable to him.

But it's different here.

To be precise, there is only one high mountain, not four mountains at all. At the center of the highest point of the mountain, the Creator used a giant axe to carve out a deep well, and the village is at the bottom of the well.

The mountains surrounding the village are not slopes, but cliffs that rise abruptly from the ground, almost vertical.

The rock face was smooth as if it had been polished, and it appeared a cold, hard, iron-gray color in the rain.

And directly in front of him.

It is an extremely narrow canyon that leads directly from the outside of the mountains to the village.

It's called narrow, but that's only in comparison to the mountain; at a glance, it's at least 30 to 50 meters wide.

Looking through the canyon, one can vaguely see the dilapidated houses of the village at the bottom of the mountain and the surrounding cliffs. The village is much larger than the width of the canyon.

If I had to give a precise description...

That is the three-dimensional "凹" character.

You can still faintly hear the sound of waves crashing against the Gobi Desert, mixed with the sound of rain.

The canyon faces the sea.

The entire mountain is backed by a barren plain.

When they arrived at the mountain, they circled around its base before reaching the entrance to the canyon that faced the sea.

Chen Fan smiled.

This will be an absolutely perfect base.

There is no place more perfect than this.

"continue!"

The convoy continued onward, heading towards the village behind the canyon, which was a full kilometer long and extremely straight, without a single bend.

If the sun is shining brightly.

Looking up, you can see a perfect sliver of sky.

(End of this chapter)