Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 104 Downhill Road

The river water was rushing back next to it, but Zhou Hui felt his mouth was a little dry at this moment, maybe it was just when he lowered his head just now, the bloody smell on his body drifted away, and he was stared at by the wild boar he had just discovered up.

The little wild boars are still playing around with their companions, and they don't seem to be nervous.

So Zhou Hui was very nervous, trembling his slightly narrowed pupils, staring at several adult wild boars, or even just the small movements on the front hooves of the pigs.

The next moment, the wild boar in the front walked forward.

As if it was a linkage reaction of the machine, Zhou Hui also took a step back.

Then the gears of the linkage machine seemed to be broken. The wild boar did not move forward, but Zhou Hui was still stepping backward step by step, stepping on the invisible grass behind him.

The stiff feet retreated very slowly, because he didn't want to arouse the wild boar's urge to hunt, so he needed to retreat very slowly, step by step without stimulating the danger, step by step away from the danger.

In this way, Zhou Hui walked away step by step under the silent gaze of several wild boars that could kill him in a fair environment, and scare him into a panic even in an unfair forest environment. they.

After exiting the grove, Zhou Hui also seemed to see that they were still facing and watching here silently.

It wasn't until he retreated to the bend of the river that there were mountain rocks protruding from the inside to the outside blocking the environment on both sides that Zhou Hui realized that although there was no cold sweat on his back, his back was still a little cold.

It wasn't until he went downhill from the vine forest to the river that his tense heart finally slowed down a little bit.

He was really afraid that in the next moment, those terrifying adult wild boars would rush out from the protruding part of the mountain that forced the river to bend, screaming and rushing towards him.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew across this place where there were no trees to cover the sky. The leaves rustled and the branches creaked and swayed. It seemed that this world of plants came alive.

Looking at the impact of the strong wind, Zhou Hui just slowed down and tightened his heart a little, so he leaned on a rough tree at the beginning of the downhill, ready to climb the tree at all times.

His advantage over wild boars is that he, a human being, can climb trees compared to wild boars. Even if a wild boar really rushed, he would choose a thick vertical tree to climb up, and then... was blocked by the wild boar from under the tree. above the tree...

Close to the tree, his eyes are always looking around. He didn't want to experience the previous things, and he only realized that the wild wolves jumped up.

After waiting for a while, if the wild boar would not come, he would simply wash off the remaining blood here and forget about going to the source of the river.

Thinking back to his naive idea of ​​camping around if he could find a big river or spring when he was looking up the small stream, Zhou Hui smiled bitterly in fear.

The river brought fresh water, but at the same time it also brought danger. The idea of ​​an island without any wild animals was feasible. However, if he really dared to do this, he would be afraid that when the wooden tent by the river All that's left is a pile of human bones.

Then in a certain month of a certain year, some human beings were extremely lucky and very unfortunate to live on this deserted island. Such a human bone was found in a wooden tent like a river, and based on the horrific human bones, the bones were restored. After experiencing such a tragic fight, the owner will suddenly realize how dangerous it is to camp by the river...

In fact, the chances of being picked up by wolves are higher... Zhou Hui thought about these things, looked at the mountain at the foot of the mountain, opened his mouth, and said to himself inexplicably:
"Actually, it's okay..."

Out of the downhill land, there is this small river flowing from left to right. In fact, the small stream should flow along the edge of the island mountain. The roads on both sides of the stream are grasslands, each with a width of three to four meters. Here you can see the uphill road on the other side without the downhill land on this side, but it is steep, but very rugged, often with rock platforms and boulders, but there are much fewer vines.

However, because the space on the second bank of the river is not spacious enough to look back, the edge of the uphill road is covered by trees, and with the thin white fog, he cannot directly see the general situation of the uphill.

In fact, he didn't want to run around, and the distance he walked was full of wolves and wild boars. He was afraid that if he couldn't find his way, he would die without a whole body.

It's better to stay in a known safe area!
After watching for a while, Zhou Hui made sure that there was really no sign of danger coming. Zhou Hui looked around, went directly to the river, put his head into the river, and quickly washed up.

Taking advantage of washing away the blood, he washed his whole body here again, especially his hair. There are no toiletries here, so he can only replace the quality with the number of times. In this way, the hair is often very oily...

After washing off the blood and getting dressed, Zhou Hui started to leave from here with his wet hair on his head.

Perhaps the hair can also be dried quickly by the sun, but there is still a big difference between drying it and being evaporated by the fierce sun. Every time the wet hair is evaporated by the temperature, the hair is like a pile of dead grass...

And after four months, the "withered grass" grew wildly, and it couldn't stop growing wildly.

Because there are no barbers on the islands, not even scissors!
The situation was better before, but now after four months, the wet hair can barely touch the eyes.

In order to get rid of the messy hair, before building a raft, he once thought of cutting off his hair with sharp stones, and even crazily thought of lighting his hair with a flame, and then plunged into the sea!
The results can be imagined.

Zhou Hui numbly turned his hair dripping with water to one side, and then continued to walk down the small stream hidden among the grass.

In fact, many supplies in the human world are still very convenient, so don't look at the original ecology here, the air is fresh, it is really inconvenient, and only those who have arrived on the island in person know.

And today, the humans on the island once again got the answer:
"It's very troublesome..."

……

Under the hillside, among the bamboo forests.

Zhou Hui took the wooden grass and came back here covered in moisture.

During this period, in fact, he regretted a bit when he thought that he should go up the mountain with an iron pot, and he could get a pot of fresh water back, but he also thought that such a long journey would take a longer time if he carried an iron pot.

This side of the cliff should be safer than the mountain, but he met the wolf again, so he couldn't tell where the other side was safe.

Walking out of the bamboo forest, Zhou Hui suddenly saw that the plastic tarpaulin that had been placed in the grass before was opened, and some of the things inside were inside, and some were scattered around.

He walked closer and glanced around, but he didn't see his iron pot.

At the same time, all the dried fish in the iron pan disappeared.

None left.

(End of this chapter)