Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

He put his left arm around Ivanka's shoulder and his right arm around Song Shuer's waist, his steps were light and quick, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

The three of them took turns sleeping, then opened the door and went downstairs.

Sweep layer by layer, clean room by room, and the aliens fall one after another.

Go back to the room for dinner, take a shower, stretch your muscles, and then switch people to sleep... the rhythm is as steady as a clock.

Someone was dragged away the moment they pushed open the door, their intestines hanging from the armrest; the incubation chamber burst open with a "pop," and newly grown claws coated in slime clung to the floor...

Days passed by without me noticing or counting the days. Before I knew it, twenty days had passed.

"31527 points...not bad."

In the God's Space, Lin Quan spent 10,000 points to upgrade his spatial ring.

"A volume of 27 cubic meters is worth it."

This ring is only one cubic meter in size, and you can buy ten for 10,000 points. Upgrading it once increases its value twenty-sevenfold, which is much more cost-effective than hoarding it.

He pushed Cole's corpse to the main god in exchange for 10,000 points.

Sold the scattered alien body parts, 1000 points credited to my account.

The Queen's black-armored spine was valued at five thousand by the Supreme God, who bought it instantly.

"37527 points... two hundred high-explosive grenades and two hundred incendiary grenades."

Points -400, and four hundred grenades suddenly appeared in the ring, weighing heavily on the compartment.

He also took away thirty boxes of water, twenty boxes of biscuits, and one box of cigarettes... all at 1 point per box.

I collected a few everyday items that cost around a hundred points: toothpaste, batteries, sewing kit, band-aids...

"First-tier vampire bloodline, 10,000 points." He paused for two seconds, then shook his head. "Not buying."

With 36985 points remaining, he pondered for a moment and then spent 20,000 to exchange for cultivation time.

Go back inside and close the door; the time flow is sped up to 10,000 times.

When hungry, he would nibble on a biscuit; when thirsty, he would drink water; when sleepy, he would lean on the sofa and doze off for half an hour... The rest of the time, he devoted himself to Xingyi Wuxing Quan (a style of Chinese martial arts).

After three hundred days of arduous training, the initial stage of mastering the transformation of internal energy was achieved; after another five hundred days of enduring hardship, the transformation of internal energy became perfectly complete, with the fingers and palms generating wind and the inch-force as sharp as a needle.

"Body: 499, Soul: 499, Energy: 499."

"There are still about 190 days left, let's keep going."

Sweat soaked through three layers of clothing, dripping wet; fists pounded on the sandbag with muffled thuds; breathing came in fits and starts, like a bellows. Every drop, invisible to the naked eye, was felt by the muscles and bones.

When the cultivation time was exhausted, the energy condensed in the dantian and rippled faintly... the initial stage of Dan Jin was achieved.

Not yet satisfied, Lin Quan threw in another 10,000 points to continue for another 1,000 days.

One hundred days later, he reached the peak of Dan Jin; after another three hundred days of hard work, Gang Qi burst forth from his body, his fingertips tracing the wall and leaving fine marks... He reached the early stage of Gang Jin and landed.

After a thousand days, the Qi was fully developed.

"Body: 1199, Soul: 499, Energy: 1199."

"13926 points left... Xingyi Quan, that's the end."

He sat quietly for a moment, then took out 10,000 points and exchanged them for the visualization technique.

The teachings entered my mind instantly, crystal clear.

Spend another 2,000 points to buy 200 days to focus on visualization.

Every day I sit cross-legged, focusing my mind on the space between my eyebrows, concentrating my spirit in a void. My soul feels as if it's being soaked in warm water, slowly swelling and gradually thickening.

After 200 days, the value jumps to 799.

"Only 2210 points left, keep them for emergencies."

In total, it took 2,200 days of cultivation, which was only a little over five hours in the outside world.

By the standards of the main god, he is already at the third level.

Lin Quan got itchy to fight. He got up and went to spar with Ivanka and Song Shuer.

Upon going outside, I saw that there were quite a few people in the main square.

The names of Su Mang and Jin Xing have long been erased from the player list... Two deaths, completely evaporated.

Those who bought rooms were squatting in a corner eating cold steamed buns; those who didn't buy rooms were gathered around the vending machine, drinking beer and eating spicy snacks, chatting animatedly.

Ma Huyou stood leaning against a pillar, not even lifting his eyelids... None of the newbies he had trained last time survived, so he had already made up his mind not to recruit anyone or form teams.

Li Xiaolong was surrounded by a group of people, but he kept his head down cleaning his gun and didn't respond to anyone who spoke to him.

Lin Quan went straight into Ivanka's room and nodded to him: "Let's go to Sister Song's place."

The room was bought with 100 points, and the access permissions could be set at will... He could enter a room shared by two people, and the two people could enter his room, making the access control system practically useless.

A few hours later, Lin Quan lay on the sofa in Song Shu'er's room, his fingers on his forehead, breathing heavily, his lips slightly upturned, and he fell into a deep sleep.

His physical stats had risen to 1199 points. Even if Ivanka and Song Shuer joined forces with all their might, they couldn't suppress him.

Main quest: Survive for thirty days. Side quest: Kill a Night Demon, reward: ten points.

The voice of the supreme god resounded directly in everyone's minds, without any inflection or reservation.

"Kill the Night Demon? This plot... Am I a legend?" Ivanka muttered to himself, his fingers unconsciously picking at the seam of his pants.

Lin Quan glanced around and the number of people was clear... 127.

"Mr. Ma, where is this?" Pan Baiyi rubbed his temples, his eyes still wandering.

"President Pan..." Ma Feng said briefly, without elaborating further.

"Master?" Li Xiaolong stared at a young man not far away.

"Who?" Ye Wen was startled and subconsciously took a half step back.

"Li Xiaolong, your apprentice."

"...Xiaolong?" Ye Wen stared at him for two seconds, his Adam's apple bobbing. "You're really not dead?"

Without wasting a word, Li Xiaolong laid out all the rules, tasks, and dangers of the Main God Space, leaving nothing out.

Acquaintances automatically gravitated towards each other, and people from the same area quickly connected.

When everyone gathered together to talk about the setting of "I Am Legend", some people were trembling as they clutched the hem of their clothes, while others took out their cigarette cases and lit one, their hands steady.

As the countdown reached zero, the crowd disappeared in batches, like water being drained away.

It's still daytime, so we need to find food and a place to stay before dark.

Night demons are only active after nightfall and are afraid of ultraviolet rays... Ivanka knows this very well.

It's not a real-life dating site, but the map shows a Singaporean dating site. The street signs, supermarket signs, and gas station logos are all exactly the same.

The three men picked up an old pickup truck, drove slowly along the main road, and carried away two diesel generators, two barrels of oil, and several ultraviolet flashlights.

As dusk fell over the rooftops, they sat around the car and ate a hot meal.

Before the sun completely sets, the curtains are drawn shut and all windows are sealed.

The diesel fuel tank was filled up, the wires were securely connected, and eight ultraviolet lamps were neatly installed inside the window frame, with the switch within easy reach.

Gu Xi was in charge of connecting the wires and worked quickly and efficiently.

Press the start button and the light comes on, so bright it's blinding.

Each person had an ultraviolet flashlight strapped to their waist; with a push of their thumb, the beam of light immediately cleaved through the darkness.

Whether this thing works on Night Demons or not, nobody can guarantee it.

Practice makes perfect. Talking about something without trying it is useless.

How many people in New York City have become Nightmares? Nobody can count them all.

They run much faster than zombies, and Lin Quan didn't want to gamble with his life.

Night Demons and Night Demon Dogs are incredibly strong and quick-witted; ordinary people would be easy prey if they encountered them.

His idea was very practical: first get a metal-bodied vehicle, then go out to hunt demons.

During the day, they hide in dark places... underground parking garages, subway stations, and basements of abandoned shopping malls are all their dens.

During the night watch shifts, no one speaks; only breathing and the low hum of the diesel engine can be heard.

After eating and drinking their fill, the three of them took their guns and flashlights and went out.

After driving around for more than an hour, we found a military armored vehicle in a junkyard in the west of the city. The outer shell was intact, and the engine hood hadn't been pried open.

"It works!" Ivanka patted the car body and grinned.