Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 152 Long Spear
Several piles of flames are burning under several smoker grills, radiating heat and roasting several piles of leopard meat placed on the smoker grills. The flames in the "stone furnace" jump upwards, burning the semi-spherical iron pot, giving the pot The water in it is heated.

Zhou Hui glanced at the iron pot, which began to emit heat, and fresh water was bubbling, and walked around the wooden house for a while.

The "chopsticks" he had made and been using were abandoned on Haiya, so he needed to find two new branches in the woods to use as chopsticks.

After a while, the two branches were gathered together, and the bark was peeled off, leaving only the light yellow and white inner core of the branches, which were put into the "torrent" and washed casually, and a new pair of chopsticks was born.

The chopsticks this time are slightly better than the chopsticks last time. The length of the chopsticks last time was slightly longer than fingers, just like special chopsticks for children. The chopsticks I found this time are almost as long as two fingers. Slightly skewed outside just right.

While waiting for the leopard meat to be cooked, Zhou Hui was not idle. He kept collecting firewood from around the wooden house and threw it into the fire under the smoker grill or the flame under the iron pot.

By the way, there is also leopard skin... Zhou Hui suddenly remembered that the leopard skin was still in the house, so he took out the leopard skin from the wooden house, touched it, smelled it, and found that it was not good to remove the moisture from the roasting yesterday. It was so thorough that it produced a little smell like the meat, so it was propped up again, and then set up a pile of flames to roast the moisture.

The leopard skin was a bit thick, and it was not suitable to wear as clothes on this summer island, so Zhou Hui planned to bake the leopard skin and use it as a mattress at night.

Soon, the clear water in the iron pot began to turn white and turbid, and began to boil. The leopard meat also turned white in the clear water, which looked a bit attractive.

In fact, it is really tempting. The raw meat I ate yesterday quickly turned into nutrients in the body. After only one day, there was nothing left. It was okay when the meat was gone, and the skin on the body felt numb and tingling. It bothered him, distracted him, but now that the food was in sight, nothing could bother him.

Seeing that the food was already cooked, Zhou Hui was in no mood to do other things. He just sat by the iron pot and waited eagerly for the meat to be cooked. I didn't see any wild wolves, wild boars or something suddenly jumped out and wanted to share a bite.

So Zhou Hui didn't have a bowl, so he simply used chopsticks as forks, inserted a chopstick into the rich white soup, and a piece of cooked meat came out.

One bite is naturally the smell of braised fragrance around the mouth and nose, but it is basically because of hunger. When he was hungry, when he even grabbed a lot of leaves, he chewed the smell of straw oars, let alone It's this delicious meat.

Zhou Hui tasted it carefully and found that the leopard meat also has a certain degree of strength, but the taste is a bit bitter and strange, and it is far worse than wild boar.

But the taste belongs to the taste, and the eating speed is still very fast. There is not much leopard meat cooked in the first place, and it will be gone after a few more bites.

In fact, this is what Zhou Hui did on purpose. One is to save food, and the other is because he basically eats meat in addition to eating leaves these days. A person who does not eat a little vegetables and only eats meat is inevitable after a long time. It will be bad for the stomach, so he wants to reduce the intake of meat as much as possible before finding "vegetables". If necessary, it is not impossible to eat some leaves.

As for the previous island, he didn't have to worry about this problem, because there was a kelp field behind that island, and there were coconut fruits from two coconut trees for him to eat, so he didn't have to worry about the lack of balanced nutrition.

After eating not much leopard meat, he drank the only hot soup he had in the past few days. Although the taste of the rich white hot soup was not good, at least it was hot. After eating this hot meal, Zhou Hui felt The numbness and slight tingling have all subsided a bit.

Pouring the remaining soup into the river is not considered to pollute the river. The iron pot is thrown on the flame and continues to heat for a while until the remaining water on the inner wall of the iron pot evaporates, because this iron pot is not the same as the two picked up earlier. The iron pot is also made of stainless steel, so in order to prevent it from rusting, he came up with a way to remove moisture. After all, there is not even a tablecloth on the island...

After breakfast, Zhou Hui once again went to a place a little further away from the wooden house to collect a lot of firewood, threw them into the black and gray flames that were about to extinguish under several smoker grills, and added firewood again.

Then, he sat in front of the wooden house, took the "shotgun" and the bullet box, and studied it carefully.

He first smashed the carton that had become somewhat fragile after an unknown number of years, and poured out all the bullets inside.

The bullets themselves were copper-yellow and slightly larger than the pistol bullets in the movie. He counted them carefully and found that there were only twenty of them.

In other words, he could only fire twenty rounds of bullets.

After checking the bullets, Zhou Hui checked the "shotgun" again in a good mood. After all, he had never seen this gun before in reality. It's a rare thing that can be used to protect his own safety, of course he is in a good mood.

After fiddling for a long time, Zhou Hui finally found that the loading place was probably a small mechanism directly behind the loading wheel, which was similar to the trigger. First, the small mechanism was pushed back, and it finally got stuck, and then pulled the trigger:
"Crack!"

Because there is no ammunition loaded, after the trigger is pulled, the small mechanism that is stuck is snapped back and hits the gun body, which is the corresponding reloading round wheel.

Interesting... Zhou Hui's eyes were slightly bright, sitting in front of the wooden house, listening to the sound of the river beside him, playing with the spear in his hand in this quiet downhill forest.

He tried it, and found that it didn't take a lot of effort to break the small mechanism at the back or fire the gun, but maybe because of the age, the first time it was a little bit stuck, and it took a few more times Enough.

After the experiment, it was time to reload, so Zhou Hui opened the long gun with a click, and loaded copper-yellow bullets into it one by one. The bullets fit well with the bullet holes. When the round wheel was turned, there was a heavy gear rotation sound. , has a strange sound beauty.

However, Zhou Hui did not forget the standard premise of "safety first", so instead of doing it himself, he found some plants in the woods that could be used as ropes and tied the gun to a tree. Towards the Spirit a tree.

And he himself hid far away, holding a long and thin hemp rope in his hand, the other end of the hemp rope was connected to the trigger.

Then, he pulled the twine:
"boom!"

The trees were sparse, but they could cover most of the sky. A gunshot sounded in the deep and wide forest, breaking the silence for a while, and then became quiet again, and solidified into tranquility again.

Only the sound of rushing river water kept ringing in this forest.

(End of this chapter)