Legacy Diary

After washing the meat strip with mineral water, Wu Mei noticed a row of attributes on the meat.

Item: Double-Headed Pig Meat

Grade: Common

Function: Ingredient (edible)

Durability: 3

Wu Mei raised an eyebrow in surprise and said, "Edible? I didn't see these data just now, and durability too."

After thinking for a moment, Wu Mei had an insight, "Could it be that the meat that has been processed by my cooking skill has become edible?"

Thinking about it, it seemed that this was the only correct explanation. Wu Mei secretly thought, "It seems that the skills in this world have various functions."

"My cooking skill can process various things and make them into edible things."

With this idea, a glimmer of light appeared in Wu Mei's eyes, "If the initial processed things can be turned into ingredients, then how will real ingredients be like after being processed?"

With the idea of experiment and exploration, Wu Mei began to make his first dish in this world.

It was a simple and easy-to-make dish called "Cold Mixed White Meat."

First, boil the white meat with mineral water, then use the butcher knife to cut the white meat into thin slices.

Perhaps it was the meat texture of the double-headed pig, but the thin slice looked like a transparent piece of white jade, emitting a faint meaty aroma.

Wu Mei placed the thin white meat in a clean iron pot and poured the collected seasoning into it. After stirring, the cold mixed white meat was done.

Looking at this dish, a row of data quickly appeared.

Item: Cold Mixed White Meat

Grade: Common

Function: Quickly restore physical strength, accelerate body injury recovery.

Seeing this row of data, Wu Mei felt overjoyed.

"Wow, this skill is really extraordinary. It actually has this kind of effect. The food made can restore physical strength and repair body injuries. It is definitely one of the most useful skills in this world."

"I am most afraid of getting injured. Now that I have this skill in hand, I don't have to be afraid anymore."

Smelling the faint meat fragrance, Wu Mei couldn't resist and scooped out the white meat from the iron pot, starting to eat heartily.

But in just a moment, he swept them all away like a gust of wind.

"Burp."

Satisfied, Wu Mei belched, took a deep breath, and collapsed onto the ground, feeling incredibly lazy.

"At least I'm alive."

A warm current rushed into his body from his stomach, and he felt his fatigue disappear rapidly. He was also feeling drowsy from the warm current.

With his eyes closed slightly, Wu Mei fell into a deep sleep, and the sound of his light breathing filled the air. This day was too exhausting for him.

Time passed slowly, and Wu Mei suddenly woke up, shuddered, stood up alertly, and looked around.

Quiet and still, only a flickering light above his head.

Wu Mei breathed a sigh of relief, "I fell asleep, if a monster attacked just now, I would have been done for."

"Can't let this happen again. I need to set up some warning systems. This isn't a safe place."

Wu Mei felt the strength surging through his body as he woke up, and thought to himself, "I'm fully recovered now."

"Time to sort out the spoils."

Looking at the worn backpack beside him, he bent down to start organizing it.

The backpacks were dripping with dried black blood, and it was clear that their owners had a terrible fate.

Soon, he had sorted out everything from the backpacks and lined them up on the ground.

There were two lighters, a military shovel, and several novels, apparently used to pass the time.

The only thing that caught Wu Mei's eye was a chopping knife with an arm's length, but in terms of power, it was ordinary and couldn't pose much danger to the monsters here.

Apart from that, these backpacks were empty, perhaps there used to be something inside, but now they were all gone.

Picking up the diary that was placed on one side, Wu Mei sat down under the dim light and began to flip through it.

As soon as he looked at the first page, Wu Mei's pupils contracted, and his expression became serious.

"I encountered something terrible today, what on earth is this place."

"I saw a huge monster outside the window, a monster that was taller than the building. I couldn't believe it, there's still this kind of thing in the world."

"Am I falling into hell? It's really terrifying."

.......

The entire page is filled with various self-talk and crazy guesses, as if this person has fallen into a state of mental breakdown.

But starting from the second page, his thoughts seemed to return to normal, and the diary owner began to record everything he saw.

"It's very quiet during the day, occasionally you can see small monsters with iron forks walking on the streets."

"Fortunately, my home is in the elevator apartment, which is very high from the ground. Otherwise, I would have been discovered a long time ago."

......

"I haven't eaten anything for a day, I'm so hungry, I want to go home."

Soon, Noemi turned over the third page, which was filled with things he saw, without much exploration of this world.

Until the fourth page, his hand trembled, and he saw a description that caught his attention.

"I don't know why, but I came back suddenly after sleeping."

"If it weren't for my physical weakness and hunger, I would have thought I was dreaming."

"I won't tell anyone about this. This is my nightmare, and I never want to experience it again."

Looking at this page, Noemi whispered to himself, "So you can go back, but the method is unknown. He came back after sleeping. What about me?"

The next three pages were about his ordinary life, and the diary owner praised how happy his life was.

But starting from the seventh page, the diary owner fell into a state of breakdown again, because he had returned to this world once again.

"No, how could this be? Why did I come back?"

"What the hell is going on? I don't want to come back."

....

Seeing this, Noemi's eyes lit up: "He came back again, once every three days? Then if I stay here for three days, can I also go back?"

He continued to read the diary until the seventeenth page, where the content abruptly stopped.

"It seems that the diary owner only lived for 17 days and died here."

From the diary, Wumei obtained a lot of information, the most important of which is that there is a cycle of three days, entering here and returning to reality. Secondly, he saw the appearance of some monsters.

Nightmares appear most frequently, while other monsters appear sporadically, all of which were recorded by the diary owner.

Until the end, he didn't even know the name of the diary owner, looking at the rows of hanging corpses here, of which five belonged to humans.

"Well, no matter who you are, let me bury you."

Thinking about it, Wumei went to the third floor of the mall, where furniture and beds were sold.

He randomly took five beds and laid them on the ground one by one, gently placing the hanging corpses on them and wrapping them up with the beddings, enduring the pungent smell of decay.