Chapter 5 It Turns Out It’s Really a Pigeon
With the fantasy of warmth in his mind, Feng Xue's body became warm again. Feeling this real change, he suddenly became a little excited. Although the beginning was a bit deceptive, this ability...
"This is thinking affecting reality! No matter what world view it is placed on, it is a top-notch ability! I don't know how far it can be achieved. If it can reach the point where dreams can be realized, that's not... A sneeze!"
Stimulated by the sudden cold wind, Feng Xue sneezed. She realized that this warmth must be maintained through thinking. She immediately stopped her random thoughts and worked hard to imagine a warm environment.
But he also understood that this was definitely not a long-term solution. As a baby, not to mention the issue of eating and drinking, the large amount of sleep needs alone was an issue that Feng Xue had to consider.
"We must find a way to get out of this snow!"
Feng Xue made up his mind, but first tried to imagine a person coming out to take him away, but this idea soon came to nothing, because his imagination was not enough to maintain a warm environment while going there. Distracted from fantasizing about someone.
"Anyway, you won't die if you freeze!"
Feng Xue gritted his teeth and violently stopped imagining warmth and began to fantasize about a person. But as the image slowly formed in his mind, his brain began to tingle slightly. At the same time, a person appeared in front of him. …
"Don't touch me!"
Frightened by the indescribable things he imagined and lost 3 points of sanity, Feng Xue immediately stopped the fantasy. He finally realized that human imagination actually has limits. At least for himself, even a complete and normal-looking person No one can build it.
"The knowledge is not enough, the samples are not enough, and the understanding of living organisms is also limited. Well, after I get through this disaster, I have to catch up on biology, medicine, materials science, etc., otherwise I will have such a strong super power. But it can only make big bricks fly, that’s such a waste!”
Rebuilding a warm environment, Feng Xue began to adjust his strategy. He seemed to be able to imagine a car, but he couldn't move himself into the car, and he couldn't imagine an intelligent AI. Even if he could imagine a coil based on middle school knowledge, The motor and matching battery will only cause a car accident the next moment instead of taking him to where he wants to go.
"It's hard to miss a book when it's time to use it!" The infant Feng Xue let out a painful cry, gave up the idea of moving, and turned to thinking about how to attract people to save herself.
And this kind of attraction is best not to affect your own state.
After all, as time went by, he could clearly feel the fatigue in his body, and at this time, the san value in the vision interface had dropped to 91.
"Look at it carefully. At least I deducted more than five points and I didn't go crazy temporarily. I just don't know if it will be like the light value, which will give me a negative status after it drops..." Feng Xue comforted herself, but it was as if Conan was being raped. A flash of inspiration like a headshot from a laser sniper rifle——
"That's right! Fire!"
As the thought arose, Feng Xue immediately began to change the direction of his imagination. Under the pressure of survival, he could easily imagine the feeling of warmth, so the next step was to add a source to this warmth.
Feeling the warmth on her body begin to change, from being evenly covered to having direction and strength, Feng Xue secretly thought it was feasible and continued to add various details.
The outline of the wood is outlined below the origin, and the shape of the flame is traced bit by bit.
Although the flame has no color, does not jump, and even looks more like a simple drawing of water droplets in circles, it does appear.
And with the emergence of reference objects, the difficulty of imagination began to plummet.
Rough lines began to be replaced by delicate particle effects, and the originally transparent color began to gradually become orange-red. As the content of the junior high school physics class in my memory gradually became clearer, the flames burning on the wood gradually began to layer, and as the As this process continues, the snow on the roadside gradually melts under the heat of the flames.
The smoke slowly rose into the sky, and the fire seemed to attract attention. When Feng Xue's sanity level had dropped to 82, his body was finally lifted up by a pair of big hands.
"Saved!" Feng Xue glanced at that ordinary face and breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was imagining whether he would be adopted or sent to an orphanage, whether he would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger or suppress all disobedience, there was a scene in front of him. The picture then froze, shrunk, and finally turned into a dim square.
Although he entered the dream state again, Feng Xue at this time woke up completely like a person who noticed that he was not wearing pants in a dream. At the same time that the rationality patch was defeated, Feng Xue also appeared in front of his eyes. The settlement screen appears——
[The battle is over, successful survival]
[Node settlement: Fantasy +3]
[Drop extraction in progress...]
[You get a bonfire (white)]
…
"Fuck, it's really a meat pigeon!" Feng Xue's original plan for the future fell to pieces in an instant. Feng Xue wanted to curse, but in the end she held it back and turned her attention to the so-called collection.
The icon is very simple, just a bonfire lit on a pile of firewood, but next to it, there is a small attribute -
Name: Bonfire
Category: Survival Assistance
Quality: white ordinary
Effect: legacy benefit +2, sanity value +10
Note: A small prayer ignites the bonfire of life.
…
"Ah, this..." Feng Xue looked up. The san value that had dropped to 82 had returned to 92, and the number behind the book icon on the left had changed from 0 to 2.
He turned his head to look at the dream catcher on the right, and the number behind it had indeed changed to 3, which made Feng Xue, an integrated strategy player, suddenly understand something.
"The san value should be similar to the health and lights of the integrated strategy, or the pressure value and torches of the dark dungeon. This legacy looks like a rare resource like hope, but I don't have an operator here, so I don't know what it is used for. As for the dream rewarded for passing the node, it is probably a hard currency like currency."
After making an assessment of the three resources he had come into contact with, Feng Xue looked at the upper left corner. He suddenly had the idea of clicking to exit. The moment the thought came up, a pop-up window also emerged——
[This exploration has not yet ended. Do you want to save the progress? [Yes/No]
"You can actually save your progress? Is it so user-friendly?" Feng Xue was very surprised by this result, because since you can save your progress or delete the file, it means you can enter again and exit at any time, which immediately relieved Feng Xue's tension.
After all, a death game where you must complete it with one life or you will die, and a game where you can exit at any time, although you don't know what will happen if you fail, but you can delete the file and start over, the latter is obviously much safer.
Consciously selecting the [Yes] option, a faint feeling of fatigue suddenly surged in his heart, and after a few breaths, he couldn't help falling into a half-sleep and half-wake state...
After an unknown period of time, Feng Xue's consciousness returned again. He felt his body regain consciousness and slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the interface in his eyes had disappeared, and there was only a small icon in the upper left corner of his vision.
But compared to these, Feng Xue was more concerned about this dim room and the unfamiliar ceiling...