That entire day, the silent forest was no longer as quiet as before. From morning to night, the attacks of the ice monsters continued. At worst, Zhou Chen encountered more than ten monsters in an hour, and even at best, he encountered three to four in an hour.
He was entangled by the monsters and kept fighting. It was not until night fell that he felt that the frequency of the monsters' attacks had decreased, allowing him to rest a little.
After spending some effort to gather the shrubs and sticks that were already wet by the fog, Zhou Chen used the lighter to heat them for a while before starting the fire.
The water in the coke bottle that had frozen into ice cubes melted slowly. After drinking a mouthful, he felt his body become cold again.
"This water should last me for the next few days. I don't have to worry about getting water."
Zhou Chen determined that the water was not a problem. He opened his inventory and took out a steamed bun to eat.
