I Build a Shelter in the Eternal Night

The design settings are all great, the plot is resonant, and the pace is comfortable. I didn't read you as a brainless cool article that has lost its brain. I also voted for the monthly ticket and watched the short drama to support the original version. I think many people are like me. But some of the plots in it, I really did. The tearing feeling is too full. If you want a fantasy fantasy novel without any brain, OK, I think it's normal. It's a harem, the female character is reversed, it doesn't matter if you don't have a brain. I've read a lot of it, and I don't feel uncomfortable, because it's this kind of fantasy novel, but I think it's pretty good. But your article doesn't feel like this kind of article. The layout could be bigger and the design could be better, but the result is that it makes people feel torn. You obviously have a better plot concept, but you just feed the readers a piece of shit. (Many of the commentators had the same idea. Don't argue. If you argue, you are right.) Others recognized his qualifications and strength and climbed to the top. As a result, in exchange of interests, he thought of using x. The previous article said that to become a leader, one should pay attention to image, but the following article asked her to abandon her image. To be honest, I really regret my monthly vote.

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It's not good at all. The author should update ten chapters a day to make it good 😭

In the later stage, when all the frontline bosses were forced back to Jiangbei by ghosts, they found that the protagonist had developed into a big city in the future, and then in their shock, they pushed back to end Yongye! It would be even better if there were submarines and aircraft carriers launched in the future, combat drones in the sky and the like! Keep reading and support!

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When is it usually updated? I came from anime and I have to follow it every day. The author, please tell me.

It's very nice. The author will update it soon.

Dear author, come on, there is more content today than yesterday, it's great👍🏻, keep up the hard work! Support you!

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After keeping it for a month, I felt really happy after reading it. It felt like an old book. There are too many "normal people" in terms of characters. Some characters look like the overview of the doomsday train. You can add Wang Jili, Wu family father and son, etc., And the fun will be higher. Already foreseeing that there will be a face-slapping session, the father will be casual, and when it is his brother's turn, he will be harsh. When it is the Chamber of Commerce, it would be better to use one of the Chen family's traditional firepower coverage, mainly for the pleasure of watching. Come on Sister Xin, write well, this is possible, hold on steady, love reading ❤️❤️❤️ The monthly pass will be given to you during the sprint 🙏

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Since the author of nonsense is named Eternal Night, Eternal Night has also come. It's still daylight? Eternal night, that is an eternal night without daylight, that is an eternal night without temperature, that is an eternal night in which plants that need photosynthetic substances to grow cannot survive. What the hell is dawn? There's the sun, there's the temperature, and it's an eternal night!

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- What the protagonist is worried about will definitely happen within a few chapters - What the protagonist lacks, there will definitely be clues/gets within a few chapters - The above things did not happen immediately, and the author probably forgot about it. Basically there is no foreshadowing, the whole process is smooth - The author especially likes to use some vulgar metaphors, but it got better in the later stage

The only bad thing about this book is that it is too good at preventing theft. It forced me to spend money, which was very unpleasant!

I really don't understand it. The name of the force is Fanmen. No one has a nice word to say about it. They all complain about it. This author is really stubborn.

The protagonist is still thinking in a lower level. Why does the area I surrounded with copper pipes count as inside? Why didn't I fence everything outside? Doesn't this mean that the outside territory is all my territory? Isn't this reasonable?😊

The setting and plot are very good, but the name of the main character's force, Fanmen, is really unbearable. It's too historical. It's better to change it later, but the flag of your force is made with black characters on a white background and the dot in the character is a vertical eye with a red pupil. Does it look good? The devil's eye really affects the perception,

I feel that if it were really the end of the world, the career of an architect could only be said to be precious, and the status could not be very high. It should be because it has no ability to protect itself at all and can be raised like a pig or a tool man.

Sharing the high-speed rail is too much of a loss and makes me want to run away. It is too poisonous. The ability of this copper pipe runs through the entire novel. It can be said to be part of the protagonist's plug-in. As a result, it is shared. With this thing, the third-level continent can be said to be invincible. If the protagonist encounters a third-level continent with a mortal high-speed rail, he will be basically cold and has no ability to resist.

Can you block those sand boosters?

This crappy book costs 50 votes for one chapter. It's so shady that I almost don't want to read it anymore.

You should really thank the comic series. I watched two episodes and searched for it before I found it at the starting point.

This name is too historical 😰. It doesn't show what the force is good at, it doesn't sound good, and it's not representative at all. I'm really convinced.

As a construction and development article, there are many things worthy of consideration. First of all, ghost stones are the product of eliminating ghosts. Just digging them requires a lot of manpower and material resources. It can be said that the author has forcibly added many sources of ghost stones in order to advance the progress. It is a bit like a player who spends money. This will cause the game to progress too fast. If you stop krypton in the later stage, the progress will be stuck, leading to an anticlimactic end. Secondly, the development process of architects cannot be separated from people. The setting of eternal night itself leads to poor mobility of personnel, and the idea of ​​paving highways is very buggy. According to logic, the generation of ghosts is a rule. So if I surround an area with highways and then destroy all the ghosts in the area, wouldn't it be like a false safe zone appears out of thin air. Finally, I would like to express my biggest doubt about the setting. The existence of a post station must be to connect the two cities and serve as a resting place. Currently, the known human cities are Jiangbei and Jiangnan. There is no need for so many post stations, so there are too few cities. If the city of Jiangbei is destroyed, the protagonist will not even have a population.

You can light up little red hearts for the characters of Chen Fan and Lame Monkey every day. Please help me more The young master continues his journey to the east, west, south and north poles, as well as his extensive recruitment plan. The busiest ones are still Wang Kui, Chen Jiutian and Qian Xiaoping. My Xingge is responsible for supervising various ministries on weekdays. Unless encountering extremely special circumstances, I rarely need to take action personally. So I usually spend a lot of time with the young master, watching him deal with various affairs. Occasionally, I will help him deliver documents, send messages, or bring hot meals to him when he is too busy to eat. The young master would occasionally look up at me, but more often than not he would just do his own thing in silence. I'm used to this kind of silence, and I'm used to standing quietly next to him. Sometimes, silence is more reassuring than words. At least, I can still stay by his side and watch this city, this world, getting better bit by bit. However, I have something to do recently. ——Shaoqiu, the master of the dark pavilion, it's time to report to me again. According to the rules, he has to report to me every three months the personnel changes and task execution status of the secret cabinet. However, I have no decision-making power. I am just conducting routine inspections and recording and archiving. All matters ultimately need to be decided by the young master. Other pavilions do not have this rule because everything they do is on the bright side and can be seen. The nature of the secret pavilion is special. If it were not for the need to be monitored, we would definitely not be able to even see the members of this pavilion. Shaoqiu came to see me. This was the first time he had seen me in the past three months. "What have you been busy with during this time?" Shaoqiu raised his eyes and looked at me, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies." "Nonsense, what do you say." "Okay, then I will say it." Shaoqiu sighed, "To be honest, I have been quite busy recently, so much that I am not used to it." I raised my eyebrows: "Can I still have some free time in the dark pavilion?" "Why not." Shaoqiu leaned back in his chair and tapped the armrest with his fingers unconsciously, "The master's side is accepting more and more people, and all the cabinets are busy without touching the ground. Only our secret cabinet is free. The new recruits are all arranged to practice in the open side first. Only when they can really calm down can they consider stuffing them into the secret cabinet. So I still have the same old guns in my hands now." "Are those old guns enough?" "It's enough, but it's too much. It makes me, the Pavilion Master, redundant." "Superfluous?" I couldn't help laughing, "If the Territory Lord hears what you say, I'm afraid I won't give you more work." Shaoqiu, like me, usually stays with the young master, but I am in the light and he is in the dark. Shaoqiu was silent for a while and asked me: "What about you, how busy is your Xingge?" "It's okay, not too busy, but not too idle." I responded casually, my eyes falling on his slightly frowned brow, "Why, are you worrying about our Xingge?" Shaoqiu didn't answer, just smiled, with a tacit meaning in his smile. During the voyage all over the world, we only need to be optimistic about this one-third of an acre of Yongye Continent. They are all ordinary people of the primitive continent, and there is no new increase in workload. To say that An Ge is free, Xing Ge is actually about the same. "How about we and the two pavilions conduct a joint operation?" Shaoqiu's eyes lit up, as if he had found something interesting. "Since we are idle anyway, why not find some excuse to practice for the people below." "Joint operation?" I was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You would think about it. However, you must report it to the young master first, so as not to backfire later." "That's natural." Shaoqiu sat up straight and tapped his fingers on the table twice. "I'll come back and draw up a plan. You can help me take a look. If it works, just hand it over." "Okay, give it to me if you make the plan." "Then it's settled." Shaoqiu picked up the tea cup and drank it all. I drank it all in one gulp, then stood up, patted the hem of my clothes, and looked around at the surrounding furnishings. We didn't agree on where in Wuming Mountain, but at Tianyi's Heroes Memorial Hall. The memorial hall can now not only be visited by the people, but also has teahouses and elegant houses for people to rest. That's great. Shaoqiu's plan came out quickly. The joint operation was named "Qingyuan", which was intended to clean up hidden dangers and at the same time hone the practical capabilities of the newcomers in the two pavilions. The plan is written in detail, and everything from personnel deployment, action plans to follow-up procedures is thoroughly considered. I read it twice and can't find any faults. The young master approved the reply very quickly, and only approved five words: "Accurate, pay attention to propriety." So, a joint operation, not big or small, was launched quietly. The people from Xingge and Ange were mixed into several teams, codenamed "Qingyuan", and launched simultaneously at several key nodes in the Yongye Continent. The people in the Dark Pavilion are good at concealment and intelligence, and the people in the Xing Pavilion are good at tracking and arresting. When the two pavilions work together, they complement each other. Our goal is very clear: to inspect each cabinet in turn, collect intelligence, and identify possible hidden danger points, such as those spies who were sent to the Evernight Continent during the quagmire of war (although most of the continents they belong to have surrendered to the mortal realm), whether the members of each cabinet are slacking off in their work, and whether their decisions are too radical. Who should we start with? Shaoqiu and I discussed it and finally decided: Jiuwu Pavilion. "The reason?" It's not because Jiu Wu and I are familiar with each other, absolutely not. I cleared my throat and said, "Jiuwu Pavilion is the only pavilion that has increased its staff in recent times." "Added staff?" Shaoqiu burst out laughing, "Why didn't you say that it would increase its staff?" That's what you meant. Of course, I chose Jiuwu Pavilion because of the arrival of the Xuanwu Clan. Those turtles fell flat on their backs after accelerating on the mainland, and then stuck their tongues out in the heat at the end of the Antarctic. Such torture was hard to guarantee that they would not develop resentment. But we also had to find some trouble because of our joint action. Old Xuanwu's attitude has always been good. After several days of investigation in Jiuwu Pavilion, the action team came to report the phased results. The overall situation of Jiuwu Pavilion is good. The Xuanwu clan has adapted well after settling in. Although there are occasional complaints, there are no substantial dissatisfactions or changes. However, there was a small line at the end of the report: "There is only one thing that needs to be decided by the two pavilion masters." "Xuanwu belongs to the sacred beast. Should the jurisdiction of Xuanwu and the clan belong to the Jiuwu Pavilion or the Alien Beast Pavilion?" I was stunned for a moment, and looked at each other with Shaoqiu. That's a good question. I pondered for a moment and said: "Since the Xuanwu clan has settled in the Jiuwu Pavilion, daily affairs will naturally be under the control of the Jiuwu Pavilion. But if it involves the scope of the Alien Beast Pavilion, such as spiritual beast bloodline, talent awakening, etc., You still have to ask the Alien Beast Pavilion to assist." What did you say? Is there anyone in the Alien Beast Pavilion? Of course there is. In addition to Weiwei, his sisters and a group of spiritual beasts, there are also those who need to take care of them on a daily basis, and they are also considered official members of the Alien Beast Pavilion. Shaoqiu has no objection. He only needs to report to the young master and write this rule into the "Yongye Pavilion Affairs Minutes" to avoid wrangling in the future. When I went to report to the young master, I happened to meet Jiuwu and Xuanwu. Jiuwu waved his big hand and greeted me, and I returned the greeting. Look at Xuanwu again—— Hey, how does this guy feel... A lot fatter? I looked around again without leaving any trace, and was a little unbelievable at what I found in front of me. Can turtles also gain weight? Really, although the size of the shell will not change, the flesh squeezed out from the cracks in the shell is obviously a little thicker than the last time I saw it. Especially the four short legs, which are as thick as big pillars. Xuanwu this is... The food has been good recently? As if sensing my gaze, Xuanwu slowly raised his head and spoke slowly: "Don't look, I just ate too much." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone, "It's too hot in Antarctica. After I came back, I had a huge appetite and wanted to try everything, but accidentally..." He sighed, and his chubby body swayed. "It's better to be fatter." I quickly reconciled. "More meat and less meat is the prestige of the Xuanwu clan." Shaoqiu added next to him, with a bit of ridicule in his tone, but his eyes were very sincere. Xuanwu was not annoyed after hearing this, but rolled his eyes slowly: "Weifeng? My shell is about to burst." "That's just right, if it breaks, replace it with a new one." Jiuwu interjected from the side, smiling heartlessly, "I know a shellmaker with good skills, do you want to introduce him to you?" Xuanwu glared at him, his eyes filled with "Try saying something again". "But you have been exercising with me recently." Jiuwu patted his strong chest, "Running circles around the Evernight Continent every day." "Running circles?" "Are you here to talk about something, or are you here to have a cross talk?" I quickly waved my hand: "Report, report seriously." As I said that, I handed over the rules Shaoqiu had prepared. The young master took it, glanced at it, and nodded: "Okay, that's it. Let Shaoqiu file the minutes later and send a copy to the Alien Beast Pavilion." "Okay." I responded and was about to retreat when Xuanwu suddenly added slowly: "Xuanba is not going to the Alien Beast Pavilion." "Xuanba wants to exercise every day with Jiuwu." "Don't you mind that I run slowly?" Xuanwu rarely showed a smile, "Anyway, being idle every day is idle." "Got it." Jiuwu grinned, reached out and patted Xuanwu's shell, "We will continue tomorrow morning." Xuanwu nodded slowly, and his chubby body swayed again, as if he had acquiesced to the agreement. I looked at this turtle and was speechless. Xuanba, right? Who said you should go to the Alien Beast Pavilion? tbc.

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About changing my name Actually, the young master has persuaded me to change my name. When the whole New World was lit up with will-o'-the-wisps, we were all showered with golden rain. I was no longer lame by that time. That was also the first time I saw the moon. And the dark sky. The moment the thick darkness was washed away by the golden light, the stars all over the sky shone brightly in the deep and boundless sky. It turns out that the sky at night is dark blue, so pure, so vast, so fresh. I really can't think of more words to describe the feeling at that moment. As the clouds break and the moon shines, countless golden raindrops fall on me. My body has been repaired and seems to be reborn. The rain was dripping, and I shouted to the young master as loudly as I could. "Master!" "I'm not lame anymore!" "I'm not lame anymore!" The young master just turned his head and looked at me, with raindrops on his hair and eyelashes, covering him. He seemed to be shining, like a god rescuing people in distress, looking at me with a warm smile in his eyes. He said nothing, stretched out his hand to catch the steady stream of golden rainwater in his palm, and stared quietly. This is the young master's strategizing and the result of our joint efforts. We deserve it. It took a long time and consumed countless manpower and rocks. Thinking of this, my eyes feel sour. I ran quickly to the young master's side, with strong legs and a strong body. The young master looked at me again, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just patted my shoulder lightly. "Get the god-killing spear and play with it." The god-killing spear is within reach. I hold the war spear, and my fingertips are trembling and slightly cold. I turned around and my black robe exploded. Stepping on the ground with one foot, the spear in his hand surged like a living thing, the tip of the spear glowed with cold light, and he swept through the air with one stroke, smashing all the dust around him. With a sudden turn of the wrist, the spear spun out into a round spear in the palm of the hand, and the silver arc light enveloped the whole body layer by layer, making it airtight like a copper wall. The barrel of the gun moved close to the arm, circled half a circle along the shoulder and back, then suddenly sank down at the waist, and the tip of the spear pierced the ground, causing the gravel to fly three feet; then he used the force to jump up, and the man followed the gun, and the spear stabbed from bottom to top. The sharp edge tore through the airflow, and actually pulled out a pale white gas mark. When I stopped and settled, the golden rain had not stopped yet. I breathed up and down and looked up at the sky. It turns out that this is the power of a normal warrior, so refreshing. The young master is still looking at me not far away, with indescribable emotions in his eyes. He walked up to me and asked me: "Do you want to change your name?" "Change your name?" The young master smiled and said, "You are no longer lame." That's how I got my name. When I was young, I was lame and as thin as a monkey, so my housekeeper called me lame monkey. I never thought about how casual a name it was. The young master is still saying: "Although you were thin and weak in the past few years, you are very strong. When we were at the Jiangbei station, I couldn't pull the body of the Kuai clan in the car, but you pulled it all the way back." "You were not taller than me at that time." Yes, I don't know when I started to look up to the young master. Now, although I am not very strong, I can be said to be tall. Everyone in the mortal realm will respectfully address me as Pavilion Master when they see me. When I stand behind the young master and just glance calmly, like the young master, I can silence the people present. I know all this. After all these years, I no longer belittle myself. "The moon is so beautiful tonight. Is this the first time you have seen the moon?" "Master, yes." There is only darkness that is so thick that it cannot be broken. The young master sighed, looked at the sky and murmured: "I want the moon to shine all the time, not just this night, this moment." His eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to me: "How about your surname is mine, with the single word "month"?" "I..." I was stunned for a moment. The young master's surname is Chen Yue, right? Chen Yue. Such a beautiful and illusory name. Can I really have it? I looked at the young master again. He was very calm, not with any hope or expectation. How much does the young master want me to be called this name? The young master is still like this. No matter when he is happy, angry or sad, he is always so calm and unpredictable. For a long time, I lowered my eyes and made up my mind. "Master, please call me Lame Monkey." The name Chen Yue is too soft and too shiny, and it doesn't suit me. The young master nodded, as if he expected this result, maybe it was just a whim. His moon, not me. "That's fine." The young master said lightly: "I call you lame monkey, but I always feel that you are still someone close to me." "Then I won't change it." "Yes, young master." Compared with the moon, I want to be the monkey who helps him reach the moon. Looking at the moonlight shining down, it is not all in vain. tbc. Thank you for passing the review early! !