Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 38 Xiaocao's Crisis

After a few minutes, the little moisture on his body was taken away by the sun, Zhou Hui quickly got up to hide under the shade of the trees on the edge of the island forest, avoiding the overheated sun. It looks like a red lobster that has been steamed or grilled in a steamer.

Now, he is not going to continue to do anything, and he is going to wait until the afternoon, when the sun is no longer so hot, before going out or fishing, or fishing, or other things.

Under the shade of the tree, I shook my sore arms a few times, moved my legs, and then continued to return to calm, quietly looking at the blue sea and the blue sky.

It is a pity that he does not have a wooden deck chair and a parasol to lie on.

If this environment is for vacation, it must be very good, but in this situation, I can only sit uncomfortably on the sand with branches and think about beer and barbecue.

Fortunately, the environment is still beautiful, and it will not change because of who is in trouble

In fact, he can barely practice tree climbing at this time, but his physical strength is not enough to support such a high-intensity practice. Besides, he has other things to do in the afternoon. It is obviously not worthwhile to practice tree climbing now if he exhausts his physical strength.

So it's still a matter of food.

If there is food, he can live well. If there is food, he doesn't have to worry about all kinds of accidents. If there is food, he can waste his energy at will.

The food problem comes from the lack of resources on the island.

A few days have passed, and most of his food still comes from the gifts of the ocean. There are really not many edible things that can be obtained from the small island, and until now he has not thought of a good and stable source of food. .

He can't really lie on the ground and eat grass, can he?

No, if you really wait until that day comes, maybe eating grass is delicious, anyway, it’s better to live than to die... On the sand, a dark green grass growing on the half-soil and half-sandy soil was touched by a big hand that fell from the sky. Pulling it off, it was raised in mid-air, leaving only a little grass root that was half pulled out, miserable but tenaciously attached to the soil, and refused to come out completely.

Beside the tree, Zhou Hui quietly looked at the green grass in his hand, it was so dark green, full of vitality, as if it hadn't changed in any way like in the land.

It's just that the broken part has a little green moistness, just like that appearing on the irregular and ugly fracture, which is also extremely eye-catching.

It's still green.

Its ending is already very clear.

After watching it like this for 1 minute, Zhou Hui put a little grass in his mouth.

It was really hard to eat.

So I'd better think of a way how not to eat grass.

In fact, there are still ways, but it is difficult to realize, such as the huge island that can be seen clearly on the other side of the island.

The island I'm on now has not been seen in its entirety, and the other island doesn't know how big it is, so I can't compare it, but there are still at least four or five times as big.

Thinking about seeing the opposite shore of the island that was still clear, Zhou Hui felt that it is not a delusion to reach the opposite shore from here. For example, you can tie wooden sticks together to make a raft. Pick a suitable weather, a weather where the wind is facing the direction of the opposite island.

Maybe it can really be crossed... Zhou Hui was calculating in his heart, thinking about the wilderness survival programs he had watched, he felt that the problem didn't seem to be too big.

There are more and more clouds floating on the sky, one after another, one after another, but there is no sign of rain, the sky is clear, and there is no shadow in the distance.

After a long time, a cloud approached the island, and the shadow it brought covered the bright sandy beach, so Zhou Hui on the sandy beach felt that the surrounding air was no longer hot, and other places were bright. This beach has some shadows, which is not bad. .

The clouds did not stop, and slowly left here again. The heat flooded this place again, and after a while, shadows covered the sandy land little by little.

Clouds floated here and there, floated away and came again, following the shadows of the clouds, they landed on the coast again and again, and left here after a short stay.

Zhou Hui didn't sit in the shade to enjoy the summer beach scenery during these hours. He used a small plastic bottle to boil a small pot of fresh water and let it cool down. After all, the fish soup he made for lunch was really bad. , Just took a few sips to keep the body hydrated and poured it all out.

I don't know how long it has passed, anyway, the sun is so hot anyway, probably after two o'clock, the hottest time of the weather, it should be after three o'clock, Zhou Hui got up and drank the fresh water that had been cooled, and took the fishing rod , and walked towards the reef in the sea, and the fishing tent above the reef.

When passing one of the reefs, he picked a few small shells from it, intending to use the meat inside as bait.

Sitting in the fishing tent, the bait is hooked and placed in the surging water.

The incoming light was blocked, but he found that after a long period of sunshine, the branches were still tall and straight, and the original green leaves were a little haggard now.

The reef pressed the fishing rod, and some seawater was poured down from the top of the fishing tent with mineral water to moisten the shriveled leaves, so that it could last for a while.

This time, Zhou Hui waited for a long time, probably more than an hour, but he still didn't wait for the fish to take the bait.

In other words, the temperature was just right during this period, and I was very comfortable in the fishing tent. I was so sleepy that I almost fell asleep. I completely forgot to pay attention to whether there was any movement on the fishing rod, so no fish took the bait.

When I lifted the hook and checked it, there was no bait on it, only a lone iron hook left.

I don't know whether the bait was stolen by the cunning sea fish or washed away by the sea, but it doesn't matter, just hang one.

After hanging it up and putting it down again, the sound of seagulls came.

Hearing the sound of seagulls, he remembered that he almost fell asleep in such an environment just now, only to realize that today he felt like traveling without any sense of crisis!

Zhou Hui, who came back to his senses, realized that it was because the weather was so good today, and because there were a lot of kelp on the other side of the island, and short-term food was not a problem, so he was relaxed. Otherwise, how could he be so comfortable now, just like a vacation.

But let's go on vacation, it's rare to relax, maybe I will really eat grass in the future...

After a while, the fishing rod sank slightly.

Zhou Hui, who half-closed and half-opened his eyes, suddenly woke up, and began to raise or lower the fishing rod carefully. Of course, the main theme was to lift it up lightly, and it was about the same. With the last lift, the fish came out of the water with a bang!

It is a silverfish that is smaller than the one in the morning, and should be the same kind of whitebait.

He took the hook, and then raised the fragile stone outside the fishing tent, "bang bang" two stones went down, and the stone was broken and the fish died.

perfect.

……

In the afternoon, the orange sun spreads.

The warm sun turned into a sunset with some orange, adding a touch of yellow to everything.

There are more and more oranges, and the huge fireball in the sky that continues to explode with heat gradually moves westward, and soon becomes an orange fireball.

In the shallow sea penetrated by the orange glow, a figure just blocked the orange fireball in the west of the ocean, holding a spear and stabbing the spear into the sea water over and over again, creating waves of orange waves...

(End of this chapter)