Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 17 Protecting Dry Firewood
Feeling the cold moisture dripping on his face, Zhou Hui paused for a moment and looked up at the sky.

The gray and dark sky is mixed with the dark green of the leaves and shrubs. It is very dim, without the heat and light that should be there at noon.

"Is it going to rain again?"

The mind is so doubtful here, but the work continues, but the speed at which the sharp edge of the reef strokes the vines becomes a bit fast and unstable, so that, within a few strokes, a gap appears on the fragile reef itself.

On the downhill field that became sweltering, Zhou Hui wiped the sweat on his forehead, whether it was hot sweat or cold sweat, and then the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

However, no matter how fast it was, the speed of cutting the vines was still very slow. On the contrary, the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves began to sound around.

The sound is really bad.

A few more drops of cool rain pierced through the gaps between the dense leaves and dripped on Zhou Hui's body, but the vine in Zhou Hui's hand had only been cut off by nearly half.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhou Hui suddenly stood up, threw all the shells and reefs into his pockets, ignored the half-cut vine, picked up the other three cut vines and held them in his palms, and was about to return to the camp.

In order to return to the camp quickly, he did not go from the unfamiliar environment on the island, but returned by the same route.

Although it may be a bit far away, and it took a big circle, but compared to the unfamiliar road, at least he can find the way back directly!
Just when Zhou Hui stepped up the coffee-cup-shaped hill from the island, a gust of sea breeze blew in, and the cold rain slapped his face in an instant!
On the turbulent sea, the sea wind is blowing wildly, and the sky that was originally sunny turned dark at this moment!
Zhou Hui's complexion changed suddenly, and he went downhill quickly. However, strong sea winds came rushing towards him with rain. In just one minute, the rain had already blown three times.

He knew that this was the rain directly brought by the strong sea wind. Without the strong wind, the normal rain would be just raindrops. However, at this moment, the rain suddenly became heavier!

No sooner had he stepped down the dirt slope half filled with coffee cups than the rain had changed from raindrops to drizzle.

Feeling the liquid formed by the coolness on his face, and looking at the rainy beach, Zhou Hui was solemn, and then he suddenly opened his legs and ran towards the camp!
He was not afraid that the rain would catch him and catch a cold, but he was afraid that the dry wood that had been dried up with the fire would turn into wet wood again when it rained!

After running a few steps, he let go of his hands, and three vines that stretched very long and slowed down were abandoned on the beach.

And Zhou Hui, he is running wildly!

Seeing the drizzle falling continuously in the dark sky, and even tending to become bigger, Zhou Hui's previous leisurely heart disappeared in an instant, replaced by anxiety, impatience and vague panic!
Rain, rain... It rained last night, why is it raining again today?

He was running wildly, running desperately, breathing oxygen heavily with his mouth wide open and running wildly!

Even when he turned the corner rock and saw his camp, because of distraction, unsteady feet, unbalanced body, his vision suddenly turned around, and he fell on the wet sand and fell to the ground.

His head was in a mess, but it didn't stop him numbly standing up quickly from the beach. After making sure that there were no wounds on his body, he moved his sand-stained legs and ran wildly again.

When he was about to pass by a pile of beach garbage, his eyes shifted slightly to the front of the island forest, and he spotted the incomplete two suitcases that had been broken into two halves.

When rushing over there, Zhou Hui grabbed one of the two suitcases with one hand at almost non-stop speed, waved the two suitcases, and ran again at the fastest speed possible.

When rushing to the perigee, Zhou Hui wanted to slow down the speed on his feet, but seeing the part of the wood that had turned dark, he couldn't stop his fast pace, and went straight to the point, and then his feet softened. He knelt down on the beach again, almost rolling and crawling, and rushed towards the firewood pile in embarrassment.

A slightly smaller batch of half a batch of suitcases was placed on the ground, and firewood with wet surface was piled up one after another. When the last piece of firewood also fell on the pile of firewood in the suitcase, Zhou Hui suddenly raised another firewood with both hands. Batch the suitcase and put it on the back at once!

With a "bang", all the dry firewood was stored in the two halves of the suitcase.

Just like that, he half-kneeled on the sand, pressed his hands on the suitcase protecting the firewood, lowered his head, and stopped.

"..."

After a few seconds, he breathed heavily and realized that his body was already drenched by the drizzle.

Zhou Hui straightened up, looked at the sea and sky in a little confusion, the waves of the sea were bigger than before, and further up, there were thick black clouds, which exuded a heavy aura, almost occupying the entire sky that could be seen .

Obviously, this is a sign of heavy rain, or even a storm.

However, all of this happened so fast that he couldn't react for a while.

He just took a look at the coastline and cut a few vines, and the weather, which was still good, turned bad all of a sudden.

So fast that he didn't have time to act, so fast that he didn't have time to think...

Looking at the sudden bad weather, looking at the firewood that was pressed down with both hands, I don’t know if it has been saved or not, I have no other ideas and methods, I can only hug it, and then walk towards the dense forest with some numbness.

Putting the things steadily on the edge of the dense forest, Zhou Hui also randomly found a stone on which he could sit, and just sat in a place slightly close to the forest, holding the suitcase with one hand, while continuing to watch the dark place worryingly. weather.

Looking at the sudden change in the sky, Zhou Hui was a little tired and out of spirits, but at the same time he still couldn't figure it out.

Why is it raining suddenly?

He had thought that, like yesterday, it would not start to rain until evening.

But the reality told me that nature will not be the same as I expected... Looking at the water in a small mud puddle at his feet, Zhou Hui looked at it quietly for two seconds, and sighed deeply. It seems that his building The plan may really go to waste.

Without him, a sudden rain disrupted everything...

……

It's still raining.

At this moment, he was still squatting at the original place. Although the rain was obviously getting heavier, he did not choose to enter the island forest.

There is strong wind and heavy rain on the beach. There are vegetation and trees in the island forest, which can shelter the wind and rain to a certain extent, but the forest is very cold. The temperature is much lower than that on the beach, and the mud and rocks are washed away by the rain. Compared with the island The edge of the coast, the inside is not much better.

Therefore, Zhou Hui is still squatting on the edge of the sandy land and the dense forest.

However, compared to before, his complexion was as ugly as the thick dark clouds in the sky.

Two hours.

From the rain to the present, about two hours have passed, that is, it is almost two o'clock in the daytime

During this period of time, the sun is supposed to be the hottest, the sun is in full bloom, and the sun is baking everything it can shine on, but now the beach is covered with dark clouds, and there is no warm light, only the rain is continuously brought to the island by the sea breeze superior.

And, until now, the rain on the coast has no intention of stopping.

(End of this chapter)