Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 41 A Beautiful Day

In the tent with a little fire, Zhou Hui used a torch to ignite the weeds, and the flames attached to the weeds quickly climbed up the firewood, and gnawed firmly on the dry surface of the wood.

Seeing that the fire was lit and the red flowers had fully grown in the tent, the torches were thrown inside for the red flowers to grow better.

Seeing the crackling and burning flames and the center of the fire being full of light without any darkness, Zhou Hui felt a little lonely while feeling warm.

After watching the bustling night sky, I feel empty and lonely in my heart, with no one to accompany me to talk about all the things in the world.

If I wanted to be more realistic, it would be that there was no one around to brag about, so he felt a little bored.

In the past, at this time, there were those interesting novels, messy TV series, and delicious supper as companions, but now they don't have these conditions, which makes him unable to find a suitable reason to stay up late even if he wants to.

Of course, this is also beneficial. Since he went to the island, his work and rest time has become extremely precise, and he no longer has the vicious habits of supper or staying up late. According to the health knowledge he randomly picked up from the Internet before, these can prolong his life span .

Just as he was thinking wildly, Zhou Hui suddenly felt something, raised his head and looked to one side, and looked deeper into the island forest through the tent:
That was the direction the gray rabbit left before.

Hallucination?
Zhou Hui looked back in doubt, he seemed to have heard a rabbit cry just now, and it seemed that there had never been a rabbit cry.

Waited for a few seconds and nothing happened.

Forget it, don't worry about it, and you won't hear the rabbit barking again when you make a spicy rabbit head tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

After being interrupted like this, his mind returned to reality, and Zhou Hui no longer thought about what happened just now. There were more important things in front of him than the stars and Hengsha, for example, about another island that was even bigger, even so big that it was a bit strange. In fact, he There is already an urge to do this.

Until tomorrow, he plans to go deep into other parts of the island, go through the rest of the places he has never been to, dig out all the food that can be eaten, and figure out how long he can survive on the island.

If possible, he really intends to visit that island. After all, it looks like the island is several times larger than the deserted island below him, and the terrain is complicated. No matter how you look at it, it is bigger than here. Resources are much, much, much more.

Of course, the premise is that the resources of this small island are exhausted first, and they cannot be wasted.

With plans for tomorrow, Zhou Hui didn't think much about other things, he stopped filling the flames with firewood, and lay down on the wooden plank to end the day's fatigue.

Oh, by the way, today's wooden boards are no longer just wooden boards, except for the simplest laying some clean grass blades on top, and a piece of clean and soft cloth under the body.

In this way, he no longer has to endure the cold hard wood next to him, and he no longer has to endure the cold air. In addition, there is no rain today, and the fire is piled aside. In such an environment in the tent, he is almost not cold anymore!

Thinking about the environment during the day, feeling the comfort now, and looking at the swaying firelight, Zhou Hui felt that there should be no more danger in the future, so while he relaxed physically and mentally, a sense of tiredness gushed out uncontrollably and invaded his body. Body.

"Finally able to sleep well..."

……

It is still sunny today.

After waking up, Zhou Hui just glanced at the beams of white light imprinted in the tent through the gaps in the tent's wooden door, then closed his eyes again and remained motionless.

People will work hard under difficult conditions because they have no choice. Just like myself two days ago, I got up early to collect firewood and make a fire because the cold air forced him to get up early to make a fire, or he would freeze to death in the tent.

Now that there are no necessary conditions, people will become lazy, like now, he is curled up in the tent, motionless, like a dead fish

Maybe soon, I will become a salted fish again.

Still can't stand up.

In order to prevent himself from turning into a salted fish, Zhou Hui dragged his laziness, stood up, skillfully raised a flame on the bright beach, and started to boil water.

Looking up at the coconuts hanging on the coconut tree, Zhou Hui took a rock and threw it upwards.

With a muffled sound, both the reef and a coconut fell to the ground.

That's it for breakfast today.

It took about 10 minutes, Zhou Hui laboriously cut the outer skin, broke open the coconut shell, and tasted the clear coconut juice with a pure and sweet taste.

Coconuts are probably the only source of fruit and sugar on the island.

Therefore, Zhou Hui ate very carefully, trying to let every piece of coconut go into his stomach, no matter in terms of nutritional content or delicious flesh, it should be like this.

(End of this chapter)