Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Where am I?"

The icy sea water slapped on his face, caught off guard, the fishy and salty sea water poured into his mouth, Roger almost suffocated, he rowed his body vigorously.

Wind and rain on the dark sea.

"Is it a dream?"

"I clearly remember that I was rowing around the Skellige Islands in the game to explore the scenery. How did I get to such a place in the blink of an eye?"

"Wouldn't it be time to travel into the world of the game?"

Roger looked horrified.

To know that the game world he is immersed in is low in productivity, the most important thing is that all kinds of monsters emerge in an endless stream. How can living in such a world be compared to Coke fried chicken and video games.

Although I don't know what happened, the cold water and the real touch reminded Roger all the time that everything in front of him was real.

The wind and rain blocked his sight, and Roger could only vaguely see a faint light in the distance. He couldn't care about the rest.

Click!

A flash of lightning pierced the night sky, and the waves swept through him almost stunned him, but fortunately he was heading in the same direction as the wind, otherwise even if he swam to death in this environment, he probably wouldn't be able to get close to the light in the distance.

Finally, before his physical strength was completely exhausted, Roger was washed to the shore with the waves. In the darkness, he seemed to hit a stone, and he suddenly spun around and landed on the beach.

With a dizzy head, he struggled to get up but couldn't. A figure appeared in the dark. Roger opened his eyes hard and stretched out his right hand for help.

Immediately, the uncontrollable exhaustion flooded into his heart, and as soon as his eyes darkened, he completely lost consciousness.

Before falling into a coma, he saw a shotgun in his hand and a shiny harpoon hanging from his waist!

…………

Showers and early sunny.

The sun rises from the coastline, and the island will be washed clean by the torrential rain.

Not long after waking up, Roger made sure of one thing.

He has traveled through it himself, and he doesn't know where he is, but it is clear that his current body does not belong to him.

"Did he die suddenly overnight?"

To be honest, Roger didn't even know what happened before. He sat up, looked around, and was quietly relieved until he saw some slightly outdated modern facilities.

"At least it's still a modern, civilized society."

The surrounding space is not large, and all kinds of items are piled up together, which is very messy and looks like a warehouse.

He was simply bandaged on his head. At this time, apart from being a little drowsy, he was no longer a serious problem, but his stomach was empty, and he couldn't lift his strength.

Roger was thinking about something when suddenly there was a crunching sound of footsteps from the spiral staircase above.

Immediately after, a big, burly white man with bushy hair and a unkempt beard came down with a plate.

"Thank you for saving me last night."

Roger opened his mouth.

But the opening of his mouth surprised him, and fluent English spit out from his mouth. In his previous life, his English level was good, and he could barely communicate with foreigners, but he could never speak as fluently as he is now, even with a A little bit of a local accent.

Bang!

The big white man put the plate on the table.

The thick beard covered most of his face, making it impossible to tell his age, but judging from the exposed skin, he should be 40 years old.

With regular physical labor, he looked extremely strong, like an adult and a child compared to Roger's current body.

"Get out of here when you're done eating!"

The big man's voice was as cold as a stone in the sea.

Roger was a little embarrassed, and the words he wanted to ask were blocked in his mouth, but he was really hungry at this time.

Pick up the food from the plate and stuff it into the mouth like crazy.

The big man didn't leave, just stood in front of the stairs and looked at Roger blankly.

After slightly padded his stomach, his hunger subsided a little, and Roger squeezed out a smile again.

"Thank you for saving me, my name is Roger, how about you?"

"Roger?"

The expression on the big man's face changed a little, "This is really an obscene name."

"It seems that your father really had high hopes for you by naming you this name."

Roger looked embarrassed.

This is naturally his real name, but the word Roger sounds similar to roger, and roger...

It means something indescribable happened with some people, ahem, it's between a man and a woman...

It is also said to refer to a certain posture.

"Ha ha."

Roger smiled awkwardly, but with this little episode, the distance between the two sides was also narrowed.

"Where is this?"

Roger asked.

"An island."

The man replied stubbornly, and at this moment there seemed to be some noises from upstairs, and the man's expression changed.

"Have you finished eating?"

"Let's go when you're done eating!"

He almost rudely pulled Roger up from the bed, and then pushed Roger downstairs with a shove. The guy's strength was very strong. Roger estimated that if he was a little slower, he would probably be waiting for his fists.

Roger, who was confused, was pushed out the door by the other party. At this time, he realized that the room he was in was the first floor of the lighthouse. After walking out of the iron gate, a beautiful island appeared in front of him.

The lush trees, the blue sea in the distance and the horizon line up, which made Roger, who had been living in the steel jungle in his previous life, feel a little better.

"Wait!"

The man warned Roger, then closed the iron door, and when he came out again after a while, there was already an extra luggage roll in his hand.

"follow me!"

After locking the iron door and hanging the key around his neck, the man pulled Roger and walked away.

The area of ​​the island is not large, and standing in the center is the white lighthouse he just walked out of. The wall skin on the lighthouse has fallen off, obviously it has been some years.

How could anyone live in a place where birds don't poop?

Although he was puzzled, Roger didn't dare to ask more questions when he first arrived, and could only follow the man forward.

They were in a higher position at this time. From here, they could see most of the island. The whole island was not big, only a few kilometers. Before he could take a closer look, Roger was urged by the man to arrive at a small island. on the edge of the woods.

In the clearing in front of the woods, is a somewhat dilapidated log cabin.

Throwing the things in his hand to Roger, "You will live here from now on."

"I'll prepare some food for you when you go back. Don't run around. The climate here is changeable. Don't go to the beach at night."

As if he knew what Roger was going to ask, the man continued, "The storm interrupted the communication at sea."

"But a supply ship will land in a month. I will inform you when the time comes, and you can leave by boat."

After saying that, the man left without looking back.

Roger stood there blankly, he even forgot to thank him and ask some questions.

Because in front of his eyes, a strange line of text appeared.

"Found a dilapidated seaside hut, whether to assimilate it."

"After success, migration will not be possible until the next upgrade."

I rubbed it, is this the legendary crossing gold finger?