Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 22 The Weird Rainy Night...

Seeing the candlelight in his hand and a few things shrouded in hazy red light, Zhou Hui's tense heart quickly relaxed, and then used it to ignite the withered grass.

The burning dry grass became brighter, and I felt the warmth at first, and then pressed into dry branches, and placed them together in the circle surrounded by stones.

After that, a warmer flame danced and burned to bring temperature to the tent. .

After looking at the flames for a while in a daze, I woke up, put the water in the big pot and the shellfish I picked up this morning into the small pot, and squatted on the flame to start boiling.

In the pot, there is a piece of clear water, there are not many shellfish, and it is not so filling.

Although in the plan, there was enough time to find food today, but the sudden change of weather completely disrupted his plan, causing him to almost not even be able to live in this tent, and he had no time to find food at all, and kept going Up to now, the chance of recovery has also been lost.

Unfortunately, there are tents and fires, but lack of food, so I can only sleep with hunger today.

Exhaustion, hunger, and sleepiness were entangled in his body, running wildly in his head. After waiting for a while in such an uncomfortable state, the water in the pot emitted white mist and began to turbulent.

However, there was still choking smoke coming out from the bottom of the pot, and Zhou Hui was so choked that he slapped his hands.

Because part of the firewood was wet, and for this reason, the fire was lit at the tent door on the side not covered by the plastic tarpaulin but only covered by branches.

If the plastic sheet directly covers the entire tent, then Zhou Hui suspects that he erected a monument not because of the harsh environment on the island, but because of the fire he made, and on the monument he would add a sentence "because of the Die and die."

All in all, it's a bad thing, and a stupid thing to do.

That's why he put the fire in this position. Even if it is covered by branches, there are holes anyway, unlike plastic sheeting that has no gaps at all, and the white smoke can't escape at all.

Soon, the clear water in the pot began to boil. Before the hot water could cook the shellfish, Zhou Hui quickly picked up the bowl made of coconut and poured out a bowl of hot water first.

Because it was too cold, and the hands against the hot water were obviously warm, so that it hurt a little from being scalded, but the legs were shivering from the cold.

Fortunately, after drinking the warm water slowly, he finally felt a little warm in his whole body.

Afterwards, he continued to roast under the flames, continued to drink hot water, and cooked the shellfish. He finally ate this dinner.

The shellfish meat is very elastic and soft, and the surface is gradually warmed up. In short, in such an environment, Zhou Hui was still very moved by this meal.

Then at some point, he felt that he had only eaten seven or eight shellfish, and when he looked into the pot again, there was no shellfish in it.

In fact, he has already eaten seventeen or eight.

After reacting, Zhou Hui hesitated, then threw all the shells into the fire, regardless of whether they could burn or not.

After a simple dinner, Zhou Hui took a look at his current self and his current tent.

The tent is naturally bigger than yesterday's tent. The length of the tent door here is nearly three meters long, and the height is close to one meter. It can put a lot of things, such as the front, a half-lit fire, and two iron pots and suitcases. , not too crowded, there is a lot of dry firewood behind.

Of course, the most important thing is to keep out the rain.

The plastic tarpaulin is not afraid of rain seeping in, and the ground has a foundation, and it is not afraid of flowing into a river.

It's just... Zhou Hui sat on the wooden plank on the stone, looked out of the tent, and suddenly had some doubts:
"Why isn't it raining?"

He worked hard to keep out the rain, and when night approached, the sky was covered with heavy clouds, which almost covered the entire sky that could be seen. Now the sea wind outside was a little crazy, but there was no intention of rain at all.

Not even the sound of rain was heard.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't rain, maybe I can sleep well today..." After such a long time of baking, my cold body finally warmed up a bit, and my already tired body felt a little more comfortable, and I immediately felt a lot of pain. Fatigue sets in.

At this moment, Zhou Hui felt that his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, and he was about to close his eyes...

"pregnancy……"

A voice came suddenly, and then the crackling sound entered his ears.

Zhou Hui didn't fall asleep completely, and Zhou Hui slowly opened his eyes after hearing the voice, with strong sleepiness and confusion still showing in his eyes, as if he didn't react for a while.

It took a second for him to realize that it was raindrops hitting the leaves, hitting the tent, it was the sound of rain.

Yes, it's raining...

It's raining?
Zhou Hui raised his head suddenly, opened his eyes completely, was confused again, and became sober again, looking out of the tent through the tent door.

The sound of crackling raindrops is not a dream. Through the light emitted by the flames, one can vaguely see the traces of raindrops falling in the darkness outside.

It took another second before he realized what he had thought and said before.

Before, he didn't understand why the sky was covered by dark clouds, but it didn't rain, but now that he thought about it, it rained.

At this moment, Zhou Hui deeply felt that he was a crow's mouth.

Some raindrops splashed in from the door of the tent that was only blocked by a few clumps of grass. Seeing this, Zhou Hui took out a few branches with leaves from the pile of firewood behind, blocked them on the few clumps of grass, and stuffed them in. , blocking the pores above.

Led by the sea breeze, the raindrops hit the tent more violently. At the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to it, but as the wind strengthened sometimes, sometimes it weakened a little. , When it strengthened, or when the wind was strongest, he could accidentally hear the rattling of the trunk of the tree!
The sound seems to be just some not-so-thick tree trunks being shaken by the strong wind, but the wind has not increased to the extent imagined, which does not mean that the wind will not be strong enough to directly blow off some small tree trunks !

Even though he used vines to firmly tie the main trunk of the tent to the trunk of the thick tree, the tie was very tight, and he tied a few knots, but at this moment he still couldn't help beating his heart.

Shouldn't it be broken?

Sleepiness was gradually squeezed away by panic, Zhou Hui raised his head and looked at the trunk at the top of the tent. Not only was the trunk of the tent directly tied to the tree, but also the branches of the tent were staggered here. The vines are firmly fixed, and the branches are piled directly on the ground by stones. This way, the layers should be very secure.

Just as he was thinking this way, the sea breeze quickly strengthened, shaking the tent violently!
But in the end, the wind slowly dissipated and the tent became quiet.

Inside the tent, Zhou Hui's hand that wanted to touch the trunk stopped in mid-air, and then carefully retracted it.

With nothing to do and nothing to do, Zhou Hui slowly fell silent, looking at the fire very quietly.

I don't know how long it took before sleepiness swept over again. Just as Zhou Hui's pajamas were getting thicker and he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep again, something seemed to suddenly sound from outside the tent!
At this time, outside the tent, there should only be the sound of crackling raindrops and the whistling sea wind, and no matter how much, you should only hear the faint sound of waves.

However, at this moment, Zhou Hui quickly woke up. Through the tiny gap between the grass and the branches, he frowned towards the darkness that was hidden outside...

"..."

Nothing at all.

Zhou Hui, who didn't find anything, didn't loosen his brows, because when he couldn't help being sleepy and was about to fall asleep, even though it was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything clearly, he really seemed to hear a faint voice just now, and saw the black There is something hidden in it, slowly approaching.

After watching for a while, still nothing happened.

Everything is the same as before.

Just the raindrops and the sea breeze, both equally loud.

Still didn't find anything, Zhou Hui gradually loosened his brows, and gradually relaxed, maybe his nerves were too tense in the past two days on the island, and it's normal to have hallucinations in addition to the current gloomy environment things.

Having found the reason in his heart, Zhou Hui became more relaxed, but he subconsciously glanced out of the tent again.

Then, he saw the black move in the gap between the weeds and branches.

moved a bit...

(End of this chapter)