Standing there, Athir thought quietly for a long time.
After a while, he couldn't think of anything, so he simply gave up thinking about it and walked to the front, ready to search the room thoroughly.
This room looked like no one had been in for a long time. There was dust everywhere on the floor and it looked like it had been left undisturbed for several years.
Here, Athir found some bookshelves with many books on them and some labels written in unknown languages.
He picked up a book at random, brushed off the dust on it, and opened it directly.
"Chip, create a mission to analyze the world's language." He gave orders to the chip in his mind.
"Ding! Task one has been established." A mechanical voice sounded.
As Athir quickly flipped through the books in his hands, the chip in his mind was quickly scanning the contents of these books, recording all the text contents in the books and recording them in the database for analysis and comparison.
Through a large amount of text comparison and paragraph analysis, relying on the computing power of the chip, as long as there is enough data, sooner or later the text content of this world can be slowly parsed.
This place seemed to have once been a library.
Athir stayed here for a long time before walking out.
"The estimated time to complete Task One is: thirty-seven days and eight hours..." After recording the data, the chip's prompt sounded, along with a countdown.
"Thirty-seven days. It seems like it won't be useful for the time being."
Listening to the chip's prompt, Atier frowned and thought to himself.
But he didn't care too much about this. After shaking his head, he went straight to the second floor.
Compared to the first floor which was littered with corpses, the second floor seemed much cleaner. Although there were still corpses, there were far fewer of them in comparison.
There are also many rooms here. Athir walked to the front and carefully opened a room.
The room was very quiet, but what was placed inside were no longer books, but various things similar to medicines.
A strange smell came from inside, which startled Athir.
He walked inside and saw a broken arm that had begun to turn white on a shelf.
The broken arm didn't look big, it seemed to be the forearm of a young woman, it was neatly cut off by something unknown. It seemed to have been cleaned, there was no blood, just white.
And the most important thing is that this broken arm looks very fresh.
"The interruption was only about three or four days."
Looking at the whitened forearm, Athir analyzed calmly.
He looked at the various potion-like things in the room, thinking deeply.
This room is most likely where medical supplies are stored. Someone had been here a few days ago and left the broken arm there.
However, this also shows that there are survivors nearby, and they should not be too far from here.
Thinking of this, Atier looked at the other rooms and prepared to check them one by one to see if he could get some extra gains.
He opened several rooms and made some new discoveries.
There were some small insects in these rooms. Athir tried to kill these creatures, but he failed to gain the same power as before. Under the constant monitoring of the chip, there was no change in his body.
This situation made him wonder: "Do I have to kill a specific life form to gain the power I had before?"
With this doubt, he walked to the door of the next room.
It was a steel gate, and the door was locked with several locks, which looked a bit unusual, as if people were afraid that something inside might escape.
There were many raised marks on the door, which looked very messy, as if something had hit it from inside the room, leaving the steel door in this state.
Standing quietly at the door and looking at the marks on the door, Athir instinctively felt that something was wrong.
There was a deep breath coming from inside, and a sense of danger rose instinctively.
After taking a deep look at this place, Athir did not choose to open this door, nor did he even go to the next room, but left here directly.
There are unknown dangers in this place, and there are no signs of survivors.
He left here very decisively and looked up at the sky. It was much darker than before.
It was almost nighttime now. Athir looked into the distance and clearly felt that the surroundings were becoming more active.
The surroundings were no longer quiet. Occasionally, there were the chirping of insects and low, terrifying howls.
This place seems to have become dangerous in an instant, and it may become more and more terrifying as time goes by.
Thinking of this, Athir stopped on his way to leave.
It was approaching night and it was obviously going to become more dangerous here. Leaving this place might not be a good option.
Thinking of this, he left his place and walked to a room next to it that looked fairly sturdy, ready to spend the night there.
He closed the steel door, pressed it down with some heavy objects, and then sat quietly in a corner without making any further noise.
The world at night is very different from the world during the day.
Through his keen five senses, Athir clearly heard sounds coming from afar. There were not only the horrible chirping of insects, but also the low growls of wild beasts, which were constantly ringing in the outside world.
Athir could imagine the scene outside at this moment. Compared to daytime, it was definitely much more dangerous.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and stood up from the corner.
Because in the distance, a woman's wailing suddenly sounded, accompanied by faint footsteps.
"Someone is nearby!" This thought flashed through Athir's mind, and his right hand slowly placed on the long sword at his waist.
He hesitated for a while, but finally pushed the door open and walked out of the room.
It was already quite dark, but there was still a little light rising, enough for people to see clearly.
In the distance, there were three figures running quickly, looking as if they were being chased by something.
"Run!!!" An inexplicable shout came from a distance.
The three people running from a distance looked forward and found the figure in front of the building. They were startled at first, but then they breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Athir's appearance clearly, and hurriedly shouted at the other party.
Their original intention was to remind the other party, but in the end it was in vain.
Athir couldn't understand the language of this world at all, nor did he understand what they were shouting.
However, looking at their panicked expressions, he could probably guess what the other party meant.
He did not choose to escape, but silently drew out the sword with his right hand, and looked at the thing far behind him with his deep eyes seriously.
It was a gigantic insect-beast, similar in appearance to a beetle, with a black shell on its body, but its claws and mouth were so terrifying that they were enough to make one shudder.
(End of this chapter)