Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 29

Back to the camp on foot, sitting on the soft sand under the coconut trees, Zhou Hui looked at the turbulent deep blue sea and the two emerald green islands in the distance with thoughts and doubts in his eyes.
He is thinking about the ethereal feeling before.

In fact, everyone has been stupid, or their brains are not bright, but the difference is more or less, important or unimportant.

If he was still in the city now, sitting on his familiar chair in the office or lying comfortably on the sofa at home, he would probably not care about this strange feeling.

Let the past pass by, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it, anyway, it probably won't have any bad influence on yourself.

However, this is not a safe environment, this is a deserted island where survival is difficult and resources are scarce.

It's why he doesn't worry about this strange feeling and thought. He worries that if he doesn't study and think deeply now, when he remembers the forgotten things and the problem explodes all at once, it will be far from being solved by memory and thinking.

It's just that, probably because of bad luck, even if he had a lot of time, Zhou Hui couldn't bear to sit on the ground for a long time, and he couldn't figure out what it was until he stood up again.

Standing up, looking at the gloomy stratus clouds in the sky, there was still no bright sunlight, Zhou Hui predicted that the weather would probably last longer.

Due to this situation, he was going to wait for the weather to clear up one day, when the bright sun shines on the ocean and this small island, before doing more things.

It's not that he doesn't want to do more things that are conducive to survival, but that now there is water, food, fire, and shelter, and the basic living conditions have been met.

Also because the sky was always gloomy and the sky was covered with continuous cloud, Zhou Hui always felt that there was a cool air wrapping around him, so that he had no idea of ​​doing more things at all, and he had no motivation at all.

However, it was probably more because of the cold in the rain before, and the cold invaded his body. Even if the temperature around his body is not very low now, Zhou Hui still feels like a chill emanating from the inside of his body, and there is no way to really warm his body.

Therefore, now Zhou Hui eagerly wants to wait for a sunny day, to be exposed to the sun on the beach, and to expel all the cold in his body.

Therefore, Zhou Hui planned not to do unnecessary things anymore, and he did not have enough warmth to support his body to do unnecessary things.

He took one last look at the weather, which showed no signs of clearing, then turned and walked into the woods, into the tent he had built, and set fire to it.

In the following time, as Zhou Hui conjectured and planned, there were no unnecessary things, except collecting some oysters from the reef during the meal time, and burning firewood without a trace of moisture.

No matter how many things there are, go to the other side of the island, and cut off the well-grown kelp on the rocky coast as a vegetarian.

Although there is no greasy and fragrant big-mouth pork on the island, no coarse-grain pasta as the staple food, no fresh green vegetables, no chili, salt and sugar condiments, but there are shells and oysters here, which are very fresh and delicious. The wide and long kelp can be regarded as a combination of meat and vegetables.

In addition, during lunch, Zhou Hui searched the island for a while, and finally found a small tree with dense branches and leaves next to a tall tree.

The small tree is full of blue round fruits the size of red dates.

Squatting in front of the small tree, looking at some green fruits hanging on the small tree, Zhou Hui instinctively felt his teeth hurt.

He still remembered how he was so sour by the blue fruit before, and his body trembled.

However, he still stretched out his palm, grabbed one and pulled it off, with some expectation in his heart.

I hope that the acidity of this fruit will blend well with the oyster's meat quality, so that you can eat sour oysters.

This is also the only food that can replace condiments that can be found on the island.

After picking more than a dozen blue fruits, I returned to the tent. The small iron pot inside the tent was squatting on the flames. There was fresh water boiling in the iron pot, and the heat gradually diffused in the tent.

In the hot air and the white fresh water heated by the flames, white flesh can be seen being washed up on the surface of the hot water, and then returned to the bottom of the hot water.

The hot water has been boiling in the iron pot for a long time, because Zhou Hui wants to change the food today. Since there are only a few kinds of food and there is no way to change it, then change the cooking time to make the food more rotten.

Put the cyan fruit on a stone surface that was found and cleaned in advance, and then another stone suddenly fell down!
— Squeeze!

Simple puree is ready.

The fruit puree is not to be eaten directly, but thrown into the bubbling hot water, so that it can be smashed and then put into the pot, so that the juice of the fruit can be added to the soup, which should be delicious.

In this way, seven or eight Phase Sequences were thrown into the iron pot, and the others were kept. Zhou Hui walked out of the tent again and searched for branches from the surrounding ground.

The branches are to be used to make a pair of chopsticks.

After searching for a short time, Zhou Hui found two branches that were relatively straight and equal in length. He pulled out the outer bark and cleaned them. In this way, he easily made a pair of wooden chopsticks.

In this way, the tableware used for eating can be considered as a set:
"A pair of chopsticks, a coconut bowl, a small iron pot, and a large iron pot."

As for the other coconut bowls obtained by opening coconuts, because yesterday when the water tornado came ashore, the sea water hit the shore and washed all the other coconut bowls into the sea. At that time, only this coconut bowl was left lying alone in the mud pit.

Use the newly made wooden chopsticks to stir a few times in the hot boiling water, scoop out some soup from the coconut bowl, and slowly drink the hot soup into his mouth. Zhou Hui immediately feels the heat flowing down his throat and into his body, warming his body A few points.

After cooking for a while, Zhou Hui rested his wrist in one hand and took chopsticks in the other. He put a bowl of steaming hot soup on the bowl, put the rotten oyster meat with a chopstick, and started eating.

At this moment, Zhou Hui tasted the taste of badly boiled oysters with great anticipation.

Although he could roughly guess what the oyster tasted before he tasted it, he still couldn't help being a little disappointed when he actually tasted it:
It's soft, a little salty, slightly sour, and generally tastes average.

Of course, on such a deserted island with nothing, a little sour taste is better than nothing, and the addition of sour taste is better than nothing.

At this moment, Zhou Hui suddenly heard the sea breeze blowing through the jungle outside the tent, blowing here, and the sound of the surrounding vegetation and leaves shaking.

Then came the sound of raindrops following the sea breeze. In less than a minute, the sound of raindrops became extremely dense, forming a heavy rain mixed with sea breeze.

Noticing the changes outside the tent, Zhou Hui lowered his hands holding the tableware, and looked outside through the tightly blocked tent opening.

At noon, dense rain fell on the island again.

(End of this chapter)