Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 36 Strange Corpse
The fierce flame boils under the iron pan, and the heat emitted is mixed with the surrounding hot light to achieve a higher temperature and a more stable fire effect, which can better heat the fish rolling in the iron pan due to the heat.

And Zhou Hui, who was beside the iron pot, couldn't wait to scoop up a little fish soup with a coconut bowl, and was ready to taste its delicacy first.

Maybe the fish soup with sour fruit will taste better... Just as he thought this way, the coconut bowl froze when he continued to raise it.

Because, he has already tasted the taste of fish soup.

Then, Zhou Hui silently spit out the fish soup on the beach, frowning, and remained still for a long time...

It's so fucking bad!

This taste, the sour taste of the fruit in the fish soup with a little fishy smell, is still extremely sour, it is the hell of the taste!
With his mouth trembling, Zhou Hui looked at the little fish soup left in the coconut bowl, quickly poured it out, and then looked at the steaming fish that was still boiling in the water with lingering fear.

How could I cook a pot of dark food? !

Frightened, Zhou Hui hesitated to pick up a pair of not-so-straight homemade wooden chopsticks, and then slowly extended the chopsticks into the pot.

Forget it, anyway, it was the fish that I personally worked so hard to drop, and it was already meal time, so it shouldn't be too difficult to make a living... Zhou Hui muttered in his heart, and then used wooden chopsticks to tear a large piece of fish in the pot Tender white fish.

A piece of white fish the size of a finger was caught in the coconut bowl, picked and divided with chopsticks, and after confirming that there were no fish bones in it, Zhou Hui picked it up again, concentrated, and slowly sent the fish into his mouth as if he had been sentenced.

Hmm...it seems to taste good?

After taking two bites, Zhou Hui's frown loosened, and he looked at the white fish in the coconut bowl in surprise.

There was a bit of sourness, but it was really not much. It was more because he tasted the unique taste of the fish itself.

It may be because of swimming in the sea all the year round, the chewing head of whitebait is slightly firmer than that of freshwater fish, and the taste is naturally more delicious, smooth and tender, with a clear touch, no freshwater fish meat like cotton in the meat sense of touch.

In addition, the fishy smell of the meat is a bit heavier. It may be the reason of the fish itself, but it is more likely that he did not handle it well. Of course, the result is already very good if he can eat fish, and he has no leisure time. Find a way to get rid of the fishy smell.

Other than that, he really couldn't think of anything else to say.

Although he also wanted to come up with the evaluation of "clear layering" like a gourmet, no matter how delicious the original ingredients are without the assistance of seasonings and condiments, it is like a general without soldiers, a cannon without a gun mount, and it is destined to fail to show. It tastes the best.

What's more, there is a "villain" called Suanguo making trouble in the pot.

After the fish in the pot was thoroughly cooked, Zhou Hui officially began to enjoy the first "fish feast" since he went to the island

The fish meat tastes good and there are few fish bones. The only regret is that the fish soup is completely inedible.

He ate half full, but it didn't matter, Zhou Hui had already adapted to the life of lack of food and water on the island in the past few days. His minimum standard was that as long as he could eat once a day, he was already very good.

Just after lunch, Zhou Hui started to work hard for dinner again.

Supper is naturally the eggs in the bird's nest in the tree.

In the woods, Zhou Hui walked around for 10 minutes, and finally saw a bird's nest made of weeds on a tall tree that was slightly crooked.

The bird's nest is not too small, and there may not be too many eggs in it.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Hui's whole body seemed to be sucked tightly to the tree trunk, his limbs tensed, and he began to climb up.

It has to be said that people's potential is endless. In the face of life crisis, some things must be learned even if they cannot be learned!
At least he was working hard for today's dinner, trying his best not to let his stomach be empty.

His body was aching from rubbing against the rugged tree trunk, and his palms were even hotter, but after his own need to "climb trees", his ability to climb trees really increased rapidly.

In other words, climbing a tree corresponds to the "game" on a deserted island, and the reward for successfully clearing the level is "food"

The transparent beads of sweat covered all the scenes in the forest where the sun could shine, and slowly slid down from his forehead.

Zhou Hui, who had climbed halfway up the tree, panted slowly, stared at the weed bird nest on the top of the tree trunk, and then wriggled again to climb a height of two centimeters.

Then he found that he really couldn't climb anymore.

It's not that he really doesn't have any strength to climb higher, but even if he really climbs up, it will be difficult to get down.

And the result of jumping directly from the top of a tree that is more than three meters high is no less than setting up a grave for yourself directly on the spot.

Feeling the weakness in his limbs, gradually losing strength, Zhou Hui immediately decided to get down from the tree, lest he suddenly fall from the tree trunk.

The original dinner plan probably went to waste...

When his feet touched the ground, Zhou Hui had time to reflect and realized that his plan was somewhat unrealistic.

It is unrealistic to eat bird eggs for dinner in terms of the law of energy conservation if one does not have enough food and wants to be able to climb a tree in one day even if one is physically exhausted.

Although he has not studied the energy provided by food and the energy consumed by exercise, he can roughly guess that the energy provided by a few bird eggs should not be greater than the energy consumed by climbing trees in a day.

In the end, Zhou Hui honestly ran to the other side of the island, and pulled two [-]-meter-long kelp from the reef to fight back.

When he came back, there were not only two pieces of kelp thrown on the ground, but also a corpse!
Of course, the bones were not human bones, because the body was too big, all four leg bones were facing downwards, and there were suspected rotten trotters, so Zhou Hui guessed that it was the bones of wild boars.

It was speculation because the skull had disappeared and he found only the rotting body.

Zhou Hui was lying under the coconut tree tiredly, not only took off his coat, but even took off his shirt, sitting on the hot beach and observing the bones he carried back the second time and threw on the sand.

The bones are not white bones, because only the bones that have been completely cleaned of meat are white bones. The bones of this corpse are missing, and the internal organs or external flesh and blood have long been rotten, leaving only a small amount of dry gray red. The meat dregs are still tenaciously attached to the bones.

It may take less than a day for the flesh to rot in such weather, but it will take a long time to rot until only some meat residue and bones remain.

Maybe a year or longer... Zhou Hui touched a rib with his hand, frowned, and didn't think of a reason.

Of course, this is of no help to him. In fact, all he cares about is whether the bone marrow in the bones can be eaten, and the bone marrow can be regarded as a great tonic.

He planned to break open a leg bone on the reef later to see if there was any edible bone marrow in it.

But, there is one last question:
Where did the skeleton's head go?

Zhou Hui stared at the severed spine of the wild boar, guessing the reason. The reason for the death of the wild boar is easy to find. The most likely reason is that the small island lacks food, which is simply not enough to provide the amount of food needed by large creatures. It's not that he has the same wisdom as himself, understands that kelp can be eaten, and he can also collect conch and fish.

But no matter how you die, the skull will not disappear without reason.

Even if there are mice on the island, small creatures such as foxes don't have the power to drag away a whole pig's skull.

Apart from these, there is only one possibility left...

Wild boars were hunted and killed by more powerful creatures.

(End of this chapter)