Bear Lord Volibear

But now the young women in the entire camp have their own owners. The bastard Richie actually talked coldly and waited for their daughter to grow up to marry me. In my day, I am almost forty years old, and when she grows up, I can still move. .

It would be great if that was a human just now. If the drowning girl has breasts and fat buttocks according to human standards, she is definitely a first-class beauty.

May 14th, Five Years of Misty Era

I'm injured.

The fog has become thicker these days. I guess the fog may be seasonal. It would be better if it rains.

We understand a rule. Those monsters will appear in large numbers when there is a lot of fog, and disappear when there is less fog, just like the relationship between fish and water. We tried to capture a flying head and place it in a fog-free environment. It persisted for three or four days and then withered.

The thick fog brings countless monsters, even if we hide on the small island in the lake, they still appear out of thin air.

One is like a jelly monster crawling out of the dry well on the island, but in its translucent body, one can see the skulls connected to the spine. These skulls support their activities like the feet of spiders. The strength thief is great. I was swept away like a horse. But it was too heavy and we caught it and burned it.The other is a horrible human skin that emerged from the warehouse. There are countless insect-like teeth on the inside of the human skin. They tightly entangled Frey and peeled off almost all of his skin. Fortunately, I found it quickly, otherwise Frey will become a skinner.

After this time, we understand that although we have cleared the entire island a long time ago, they seem to appear unreasonably anytime and anywhere as long as they are foggy, but why they appear in the dry well warehouse instead of the room hall, ours The opinion is that the mist is relatively stable and does not flow, that is to say, if people often stir in the mist, they cannot solidify the formed body.

So we organized a patrol team. They don’t have to be as powerful or armed, but their daily task is to walk through every room and every space on the island. This should prevent those monsters from forming.

Our last camp was destroyed by a human head tree monster that appeared inexplicably. If a monster of that level reappears this time, we won't even have a place to run on the island.

May 29th, Five Years of Misty Era

I finally found this notebook. I was fainted in the past two days. I used it to fill the corner of the table.

We accepted three or four groups of refugees. Because of the safe camps, it has rapidly expanded to more than three hundred people. For this reason, the small island in the center of the lake cannot live on, so we tried to expand outward.

Taking advantage of the relatively low fog in the past two days, we searched for building materials, reinforced and expanded a shipyard by the lake, and built a small wooden wall to enclose it. It seemed that the effect was good, only a few people were injured, and the fog was scarce. The response of those monsters is much slower, even without kerosene.

And the most important thing is that now we finally have the first piece of land that can be planted and watered. Although it is a bit smaller, there are many buildings near Scimitar Lake, and we can recover and expand one by one.

Even if we encounter those monsters besieging these lake strongholds, we still have enough boats to escape from these strongholds. The water will isolate them from contact with the fog, so they generally do not wade.Moreover, they are interested in humans and will not razor their strongholds to the ground. We can probably recover them when the fog is thin, and reconstruction is not difficult.

The only problem is that the big ass demons and the Iron Tribulation Knights squatting at the intersection will definitely suffer heavy losses even if they are beaten. Is there any way to avoid them and expand the territory.

June 7th, Five Years of Misty Era

I found that I was not only lucky, but definitely the illegitimate child of Goddess of Luck.

We killed those Iron Tribulation Knights, none of them died, it was all because of me.

Maybe it's because I have too much contact with mist.A strange rune appeared in my palm inexplicably. Applying blood and pressing it hard on the wall can leave that rune. As long as I think of it, the rune will explode, although the power of a rune is at most It is stronger than firecrackers, but it can be superimposed.

We spent seven days in a small room with runes printed everywhere, and then we brought in the Iron Tribulation Knights, and buried them all in the room with a bang. It felt so cool, we even pulled out The weapon armors of those Iron Tribulation Knights, unfortunately, the weapons have a curse, and the armors are too heavy and too big to be used, but the shield is a bit useful to the big guy.

After peeling off the armor of the Iron Tribulation Knight, I realized that they look not much different from ours. The muscles behind the armor are shriveled but hard as iron, and the figure is tall but at the limit of humanity, perhaps just like the legend, the Iron Tribulation Knight It's really people who change, not out of thin air in the mist.

But it doesn't matter anymore. As long as this expansion is done, I will fight for leadership with the lame old man at the next meeting. Who can do more than me?

When I became the leader of the camp, the women would not kneel and hug my thigh.

August 1, fifth year of the misty era

Oh shit!Oh shit!Oh shit!Oh shit!

How many lovers does that bitch of Goddess of Luck have, how could that kid of Cliff suddenly have strange abilities, and they are more useful than me.

He can actually control those monsters, as long as he touches them, he controls the dragon demon that suddenly appeared in the last development. Now he has become the biggest hero in the camp. The lame old man designated him as the next. The leader of one term.

Could the surprise on his face be pretended? He must have controlled the dragon demon a long time ago and deliberately attacked the camp to make himself a hero. This must be the case.

As for the coma, it is definitely pretending, how could the soul enter the devil's body, and the human soul must die after leaving the body, how could it be possible to return alive.

But how did he acquire this ability? Could it be the drowning woman a few months ago?

Damn, I've heard that doing that can infect diseases, can it also infect superpowers, do I have to find more drowning women to do this.

August 19, Five Years of the Mist Era

I haven't kept a diary for a long time, and when I got it, I still said boldly that I would replace the master of the mage to pass on the history, but now I don't know the heights of the sky.

I found a drowning girl again, and this time I finally understood the cause and effect.

It's not that drowning infects us with super powers, but that she is gradually turning us into monsters.

My left hand is now very thick and swollen, like a giant arm transplanted to my hand. It seems that the blood flowing in the blood vessels is not blood but lava. When I punch it, it is the armor of the iron robbery piled in the warehouse. It was also dented.

But am I human now?

Now let alone women, even the bravest man dare not approach me.

My eyeballs have become pure black, my hair is like the roots of plants, my teeth are becoming more and more yellow and sharp, and inexplicable evil tattoos are beginning to appear on my body. Although I still have examples, I often With inexplicable irritability and destructiveness, the last time that Cliff kid actually got on my body and controlled me to calm down.

Isn't his ability only able to control monsters but not humans?

Why didn't you just kill me? Is this pity?I don't need you, poor hypocritical fellow!When I went out to pick up the trash, I was not the one who was covering you. You called me Brother Hammer and wanted to climb on my head. Dream about you.

I have foreseen my ending, death is not terrible, but the thought that I will become a monster after death and make Cliff's killing become his feat, it makes me disgusting like eating five catties of stool.

Want to be a hero?

I am the hero, I am the savior, and I am the great pioneer who wants to live in the future.

October 8, the fifth year of the Misty Era.

This is probably the last time I take notes, Master Master, I guess I can't help you record history.

I was wrong. I was not a hero at all.

Others didn't want to give up on me at all. They didn't treat me as a monster. Cliff gave up his body to save me, but I turned a blind eye and let anger erode my reason.

It was my fault. I ruined the camp, I killed Cliff, I trampled on their food for the coming year, I broke their boat, I twisted the lame old man like my father into a rope, and I will The beautiful Baiyi violated his wife to death, and I devoured Big Brother Steelskin’s little doll alive, I attracted a large number of flying monsters to the island, and demolished the walls to let them kill.

This camp is over.

I'm done too.

It is estimated that less than half of the survivors will survive, but after leaving this safe island, I don’t know how many people will survive. It is estimated that we will go to Shuangying Town, where there is a high wall. If you don’t die, you will appear like me. The situation should persist.

My time is running out. My sanity is evaporating every minute and every second. This time Cliff helped me regain my sanity. Who else can save me next time?

I must do the last thing while I'm still a bit sane.

I will record all the weaknesses and knowledge I said after being a monster. After becoming a monster, I finally understand what the fog is, what the true colors of those monsters are, and what is under the ashes. This is my last Opportunity for atonement.

If anyone finds this notebook, I hope you can continue to write it down. History should not be forgotten, nor should our stories and lessons be forgotten.

Because I saw the limit of fog and the last hope of mankind in the vision of the monster.