He was in a dilemma, he left and walked into the main room and looked around. He remember's seeing a window when he first stepped intothis room.
It took him less than minute to find it, it was next the bed. He walked over to it, he tried pushing it sideways but nothing. It was only when he pushed it, did it budge.
It opened frontwids and as soon as it did, he felt the fresh blow in. With the window open he went back to the bathroom and brought his wet clothes. He hung them by the windowsill and closed the window slightly.
He felt a little weird just standing the middle of the room naked. He thought for awhile as to what to do. He went to the bed and took the black book he found on the corpse earlier.
"Book of Parrying!"
He looked at the book and when he saw the words, he noded. He was hoping those words he saw were true and he wasn't hallucinating. It didn't take long for him to read through the book but even which the system's translation he was still confused.
He was looking at the book instantly:
"Maybe it requires some physical practice in order to truly understand it."
He thought as he gazed intently at the book. He put the book down on the bed and realised something.
"Even if I knew that or had that assumption at the present I can't do that."
He said as he stood up and removed the sheets of the bed. He got into the bed and closed his eyes. As he slept he saw something.
The images were like flashes, passing one after another. He tried to make them out but they moved to quickly. He tried very hard to gain a clear view of one image.