Chapter 10 Natural Perception
The night in autumn always carries a sense of desolation.
The prosperity of the woodland makes the night in this more cold and quiet.
For example, Yi Chun at this moment deeply felt this kind of temperature...
"call……"
Yi Chun shivered a little as he put on his clothes.
Although he had acquired the power of a druid, he had not undergone any essential changes in his physique.
The agility inherited from the small cats was not enough for him to fight against the autumn chill while naked:
Just like the switch from human form to cat form, the clothes were completely thrown aside.
When Yi Chun recovered from his cat state to his human body, the furry fur did not provide even the slightest bit of cover.
At this moment, the coldness that became even more biting in the humid air did not wipe away the heat in Yi Chun's eyes.
With the instant change of form and power, he could directly feel the feeling that came from the increase in agility.
The human body, which was becoming increasingly heavy and sluggish, seemed to have found some relief.
It seemed as if in an instant, he returned to his student days.
At that time, he was like those young people in the prime of their lives, possessing a seemingly inexhaustible energy.
The duck legs on the table were not yet completely cold, and in the faint light from the window, the oily sheen on them, symbolizing spiciness, was still there.
After the previous intense exercise, Yi Chun began to feel a little hungry.
So, he just picked up the duck leg on the table and started eating it.
Duck legs cooked in a good old-fashioned broth are always much more delicious than those dirty rats.
Yi Chun doesn't fall in love with eating those creatures that often move around in the sewers just because he can turn into a cat.
But it must be said that those struggling and twisting lives and those forced stripping deaths...
They are intertwined together to form a destruction with a dull scarlet color, which is indeed full of an indescribable cruel beauty.
Yi Chun is temporarily unable to activate his ability to fade away while in a human body.
However, he could feel the subtle power lurking within him.
Everything is like a sneeze lingering at the tip of your nose; it only needs an opportunity to burst out.
"bite……"
At this moment, a special reminder sound suddenly rang out from the personal terminal that Yi Chun had just picked up from the ground.
Generally speaking, Yi Chun doesn't pay special attention to anyone.
But sometimes there are unnecessary choices for the sake of previous activities in the game.
For today's virtual online games, the era of individual fighting alone is long gone.
In other words, virtual games have the interactive mission in the current era.
This will make game companies consider this aspect more.
Yi Chun did not comment on this. After all, sometimes one would encounter some interesting beings in the virtual world.
Yi Chun clicked on it and took a look. It was a progress report on the union activities and a message from the previous president.
As a person who basically immerses himself in games in his spare time, Yi Chun is considered a second-tier backbone in the union.
But now, the game's appeal to him has begun to wane significantly.
After all, in the world of games, no matter how powerful you are, or how you kill gods and demons.
Back to reality, I still feel heartbroken by the sudden notice of weekend cancellation.
“19:27 [Big Mountain Chicken]: Why aren’t you online?”
This is the latest message on the personal terminal and the only message Yichun has received besides the guild interactions.
Those were the people Yi Chun met in the previous game, during a rather tricky serial elite mission.
When they get tired of clearing dungeons and earning gold , the two of them will chat from time to time.
"19:47 [Yi Shangqiu]: Ready to A..."
Yi Chun looked at the dynamic wallpaper on the wall next to him, which was what he gained during the game's public beta test.
It is also the only thing that can prove his individuality in this small rented house.
Renting a house and owning your own house are of course two different concepts.
Yi Chun is not someone who blurs the boundaries between them, and he doesn't like to cause trouble to others.
"19:47 [Big Mountain Chicken]: Return to reality and become the first generation?"
The so-called first generation is a popular term in the gaming guild where Yichun belongs.
It probably refers to those players who choose to leave the game world and then turn around and change themselves and their family status in reality.
The proportion of jokes and blessings varies from person to person.
Yi Chun smiled, chatted with the other party for a while, and then closed the conversation window.
There may be some disappointment, but more of it is infinite longing for the future.
At least, he had a chance to change...
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After obtaining Fade, Yi Chun did not get the chance to kill a lot of enemies in the dungeon.
Therefore, due to the time limit of the copy, he was forced to be teleported out.
Yi Chun didn't plan to play any more dungeons tonight. After his passion subsided, he began to feel tired.
Although it was not obvious, it was clear that he was no longer fit for hunting.
As a hunter, one must not only be ferocious and ruthless in attacking, but also have the ability to restrain oneself and conserve one's energy.
Just like the sharp claws lurking in the soft pads of a cat, the most perfect posture is to be able to retract and extend freely.
Perhaps it was the change granted by the cat’s wild form.
Now, Yi Chun could see a very clear picture in the house with only dim light.
Although it is not enough to support reading and writing, this level of dark vision is actually sufficient.
Yi Chun partially opened the tight curtains, and the light from outside immediately came in.
It is precisely because of the relatively small area of the town that the streets appear quite prosperous.
The small stalls and food shops with a modern atmosphere become more lively amid the hustle and bustle of people.
Once upon a time, Yi Chun also had the idea of becoming a craftsman.
After all, those fancy and dazzling knife skills and juggling techniques can indeed attract people's attention.
Most of the time, humans are social beings.
People's recognition and attention bring stronger stimulation and positive feedback than material things can.
This is not a bad thing, Yi Chun thinks so...
But now, there seemed to be some subtle changes in his thinking.
He did not begin to hate the humanistic streets, but even looked at them with more appreciation.
But it is no longer a show-off operation by the old masters, but a certain connection between people.
Perhaps, that should be called harmony...
The thin window separated Yi Chun between light and shadow.
In a trance, it seemed that some leaping shadows appeared behind Yi Chun.
The time that was ticking away seemed to become gentle.
Sometimes a busy life can make people utilitarian, but maybe slowing down can make people happier.
Maybe, I should light a cigarette now?
Yi Chun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he walked into the balcony of his small rented house.
There, there were some green onions.
Yi Chun certainly also liked those brightly colored flowers and plants, but he did not have the energy to take care of those delicate creatures.
In other words, he cannot provide them with the most suitable growth environment.
But planting some onions is probably always a good idea.
After all, if you add some fresh and tender green onions when cooking, the taste will naturally be different.
But Yi Chun came here not because he wanted to eat noodles.
But when he relaxed his mind, he felt a desire.
It was not his thirst, but the thirst of a handful of onions—they were thirsty…
