Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 24 A Refreshing Morning

It was still drizzling on the island in the morning.

Inside the tent, Zhou Hui felt the low temperature constantly irritating his skin exposed to the air. It was the morning cold and rain that made the temperature even lower.

To be honest, when he thought it was tropical, what he had to face most was that the scorching sun would burn his skin, and he desperately needed more fresh water to keep his body hydrated.

As a result, how to maintain the temperature of his body has now become a difficult problem for him.

However, he didn't think for a long time in the tent because of this problem, because the continuous cold around would force his body to move, and in the absence of comfortable conditions, especially if he had the ability, he would definitely be able to gain a sense of comfort by moving. Under the circumstances, no matter how lazy people are, they will not stay in place.

This is essentially different from staying in a warm and comfortable bed in winter.

Outside the tent, it was drizzling, and the ground was covered with thick mud and stones. Not far from the entrance of the tent, on the mud floor, a gravure quietly appeared in the mud.

The indentations are not large, medium in depth and somewhat shaped, as if something a human being could make was imprinted on the mud floor, not like irregularly shaped stones smashed randomly.

Although the shape is not obvious after being washed by the rain, it can still be vaguely seen that the gravure is in the shape of an oval, and the depth seems to be two and a half things that I don't know what are put together and pressed, and the middle of one side of the oval seems to be missing. A triangular block, or rather, a piece of triangle not equal to the overall shape, slightly higher than the concave surface.

Zhou Hui who came out with the small pot didn't notice anything, but felt that it was raining outside the tent, and the air was refreshing and the temperature was lower at the same time.

He stepped on the muddy ground step by step.

In the next step, he stepped on the mud mark.

Feeling that something was wrong under his feet, Zhou Hui moved his right foot on the slipper suspiciously, because there was a feeling of stepping on the air from his right foot just now, and it was easy to step on it, unlike the obstacles and swamps before. Sinking into a sense of collapse.

Under the removed feet, the slippers and shoe prints formed by the mud were exposed just after being stepped on.

Really just a very ordinary shoe print.

Zhou Hui, who didn't find anything, frowned, and then covered his eyes with one hand to block the raindrops, making sure that his vision would not be blurred, so he looked more carefully.

Then he saw... the pattern on the shoe prints was a bit ugly.

Other than that, nothing.

I didn't think about anything, and quickly decided to ignore this abnormality. There are so many things I forget and make mistakes every day, maybe the feeling just now is one of them.

Moreover, he is cold and hungry now, so he has no time to focus on this abnormality that may occur every day, to explore and delve into it.

Zhou Hui, who was full of food, left the camp without looking back.

However, he didn't expect that the direction corresponding to this gravure was the night of stormy night, lightning and thunder, because he was too tired, he saw the direction where phantoms swayed in the darkness...

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On the coast, against the oncoming sea breeze and drizzle, Zhou Hui changed the fate of the weak and humble lives on the reef one after another.

Some of their shells are small, some are large, some have smooth surfaces, some are twisted and uneven, but in short, their fate has been changed forever by the only human on the island.

He doesn't care what they have experienced, what is different from each other, he just cares about the amount of meat in each shell.

Breaking off another oyster from the reef, Zhou Hui looked at the food with twisted and uneven shells in his hand, and suddenly felt something, and remembered an elegant way to eat this kind of food:
"Use a knife to pry open the oyster, hold it with a handkerchief, bring it close to the mouth, move the lips lightly, and the juice will be sucked into the mouth at once, and then, you can use the tableware or nothing, and you can start to enjoy the remaining smooth, tender and tender oysters. The meat is salty."

Thinking of the words he had read in books before, the corners of Zhou Hui's mouth turned up, looking vaguely like a clown.

He wasn't lamenting anything, he just felt that he didn't even have a knife, so how could he have the ability to eat oysters so gracefully.

Hitting it hard like a savage with a stone is more or less the same.

Moreover, so what if there is a knife to pry it open, not to mention that there are drugs that can bear the risk of infection, even if it is barbecue, he does not have the courage for the time being.

Compared with steaming, the taste of grilling may be much better, and it can fully enrich your taste, but the problem is that it requires a lot of firewood, a lot of time, a lot of energy, and it may not be able to be cooked completely, and the pollution cannot be completely removed. possible.

In the process of collecting later, Zhou Hui was very lucky to pick up a blue crab no bigger than a palm, which became the source of his morning happiness.

The food and mud crabs were thrown into the iron pot, and they didn't stay for long, because the drizzle kept urging him to return to the camp

Returning to the camp in the rain, the iron pot was placed on the place where the fire was stained with ashes yesterday, and Zhou Hui subconsciously wanted to pick up a towel to wipe off the rain on his body.

In the next second, the right hand caught nothing.

He was stunned for a second before he realized that this is a deserted island, where did he get the towel?

Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand to shake off the rainwater, and briefly wiped the water off his body with his not wet but slightly damp coat, and then started to light a fire, ready to start today's breakfast.

The flames rose steadily, and his body slowly returned to warmth. Zhou Hui sat a little tired, but also a little excited, looking at the food in the pot.

Shellfish are basically collected on coastal reefs.

At the same time, the most he ate in the past two days was shellfish, because they were the easiest food to obtain.

This also means that it is still difficult for him to obtain normal food. The food that is easy to collect in daily life is still shells, oysters, etc.
Of course, he was extremely lucky to pick up a blue crab no bigger than a palm this morning.

In a few days, apart from catching a nutritious and delicious coconut crab like an explosion of luck, he really didn't eat any serious food.

This also means that the food resources on the island are really scarce...

Thinking of his own food needs, Zhou Hui stopped fiddling with firewood, and his eyes slowly lost focus.

After all, the resources on the island are still too few.

A piece of land the size of an island, like the coconut crabs I ate before, how many can there be on an island?If you add a few coconut trees with coconuts, you can even be lucky, even if you accidentally found a fruit like a banana before, even if you find it a few more times, these are really enough for a person to live on the island for a long time time?
As soon as he came to the island, he was regarded as the top of the food chain in this place, but the problem was that because the number of organisms below the food chain was obviously and severely insufficient, it seemed that the top of his food chain was about to be buried on this small island.

Relying solely on the small island itself, maybe not even a large animal can survive.

No, maybe goats, or some herbivores can... withdraw their distracted attention, Zhou Hui looked at the tent made of leaves and branches, and silently refuted to himself in his heart.

Looking down, the clear water in the pot has begun to boil, and the bubbles made of water continue to burst in the water itself, and the food from the sea is tumbling in the boiling hot water.

Yes, from the sea.

The ocean is the origin of life on earth. Compared with the land and smaller isolated islands, there are countless resources in it. Perhaps, that is the key to obtaining food in his survival.

Shells, crabs, lobsters, abalones, fresh fish, shark fins...

Thinking of the sea and the delicious food that may be obtained from it in the future, Zhou Hui's nose moved slightly, as if he had already smelled the delicious smell.

Then, grabbing the handle with both hands, he lowered the iron pot from the fire.

There is no doubt that he didn't smell the specialties of the sea and the deliciousness of all kinds of delicious fish. He just seemed to smell the smell of shellfish and oysters cooking in the pot, which meant that the food inside had been cooked.

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