Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 49 Entanglement and Fighting

"The trap set was successful!"

"It's coming!"

Two thoughts flashed into Zhou Hui's mind at the same time. The buzzing noise reached his ears. He immediately raised his head and looked towards the direction of the painful roar through the tent. A little excited, but stiff again.

He was really excited about the success of the experiment, but he also felt that his skin was getting cold rapidly, the cold air could not stop invading into his bones, and the tent was filled with cold air.

"Hey—!"

The almost heart-piercing roar was exceptionally loud, but at the same time it was easy to hear that the source of the sound was still far away from this place. Zhou Hui had no time to think about other things, so he subconsciously grabbed the wood grass at hand and wanted to Stand up abruptly.

Then he found himself still in the tent with his head on the hard tent.

Exhaling heavily, Zhou Hui kicked open the wooden door of the tent, and Zhou Hui got out of the tent. Facing the darkness around him, which he knew nothing about, but there was an unusually loud noise, he tensed all his muscles, and his eyes stopped. He kept looking around, as if he was facing a big enemy.

His eyes swept into the darkness, but what disturbed him was that he couldn't see anything, even though the howling roar was still loud.

Zhou Hui stared at the darkness in the direction of the sound, almost holding his breath, judging from the sound he heard, the wild boar was obviously still a long way from here, but what would he do now?
In fact, he really wanted to smash the flames with a few stones, so that the environment here would also blend into the surrounding darkness, so that this place would not be obvious, and avoid the possibility of wild boars coming directly.

However, he is also worried that even if the burning of the flames is stopped, the danger will still find here. At that time, in the dark, he will not be able to see the way clearly, and there is almost no way to escape. In such a situation, there is no flame to illuminate It is equal to own expense.

Zhou Hui moved his throat with difficulty, a little sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart couldn't stop beating with howling.

He felt that the surroundings became hot and he couldn't calm down.

The right hand holding the wooden mao tightly tightened, loosened and then grasped tightly, and this process was repeated until even the palm of the hand secreted cold sweat due to tension.

How to do?
"Whoa-!!"

There were still roaring sounds from time to time in the black island forest, and there was a slight vibration as if a thick object slammed into something. Zhou Hui's face gradually turned pale, but he still didn't make up his mind.

Whether it is pinning hope on probability, hoping that the wild boar will not come and die slowly, or directly meeting the enemy, it seems that there is no good way.

The stiff right hand holding the wood grass loosened a little bit, but this was not giving up, it was too much force, and it became slack unconsciously.

Damn it!Why didn't I think about what to do now during the day? ! !
After a few breaths, Zhou Hui forcibly calmed down. His lips trembled, and he gradually grasped Mu Mao's right hand.

Never pin your hopes on probability, the hope of surviving should be fought for by yourself!

Maybe it was poisoned to death by itself first, and died... Zhou Hui stood in the shadow outside the tent, staring earnestly at the darkness where the sound came from.

Not long after, the frenzied screams decreased and became shorter. After about ten minutes, the intermittent screams became occasional. After the last weak howl a few minutes later, the sound It dissipated directly in the island forest full of shadows.

The night became quiet again.

After waiting for another minute, Zhou Hui looked at the periphery of the tent in a little confusion, the dark zone outside the vine defense, his heartbeat slowed down a bit, and he exhaled slowly.

He didn't expect that the screams would stop so quickly.

died?

He continued to stare suspiciously at the direction he was staring at before, always feeling that things ended a little quickly and a little smoothly.

Judging from past experience, this matter shouldn't have ended so smoothly, or even went too smoothly...

Zhou Hui hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took out three or four roughly made torches from the tent. The rest of the torches were put in his pockets, and one torch was lit with a fire, bringing the light out of the tent and into the shadows outside the tent. .

As soon as the torch came out, it dispelled layers of shadows around it. In the dark, silent, and dull atmosphere, Zhou Hui moved forward slowly with difficulty. The torch also moved forward, dispelling a layer of shadows, and dispelling cast a shadow.

He couldn't see the way ahead, because the vines and the branch fence blocked his view, leaving only a gap, and what he could see through the gap was black, so even with a torch, he couldn't see clearly what was going on outside the vine defense.

A little further, a little further...

But all he could see was darkness.

While Zhou Hui was tense because of the sight, he was also a little upset, so he boldly took two more steps forward, even though the beating of his heart never really slowed down.

There is a faint sound of panting in the black...

--boom!

A touch of white appeared in the blackness outside in an instant, and it directly hit the gap made by the vines for defense. The howling sound suddenly approached, and a pig's nose also pushed against the vines at the same time!
I am!

Startled, Zhou Hui's heart continued to beat violently, and he took a few steps back. Then he saw more, and saw a pig's head protruding from the darkness, slamming on vines and branches!
He was breathing heavily, and the danger that suddenly appeared was howling crazily, stomping on the ground, and frantically moving into the vines.

It's not dead yet!
Zhou Hui took another two steps back in a hurry, resisting the urge to throw the torch directly on the ground. He heaved his chest quickly, watching the wild boar's head on the vine in shock, watching its front legs digging on the soil, revealing a little bit. In the dark, watching the vines being pulled towards here bit by bit.

In particular, he saw a white fang on top of it, and saw a pair of bloodshot pig eyes staring at him coldly and fiercely through the vines. This was exactly the same as the scene in his dream!
No... It's not the same, there is only one fang, but the body shape that can be vaguely seen is bigger than in the dream, bigger than what I imagined!

Run, must run!
It took only a moment for Zhou Hui to come up with an answer, even if the answer was not correct.

He immediately turned back, but behind him, there was also darkness where nothing could be seen clearly.

So he froze for a moment.

escape?where to escape?
It's just such a small island, surrounded by the sea, and the torch in my hand is about to go out, where should I run at this time?

In fact, there is still a place to run, the sea is very windy, but you can also run to the reef, and there are some other places on the island, but Zhou Hui suddenly realized that he was only concerned with running, and he always escaped. Drop as the first requirement.

He turned around sharply, staring at the wild boar that was tearing at the vine's defense. A thinner hardwood root had been broken into two and drooped on its body.

I don't know why, but it looks huge. The defense I built should have been half-destroyed long ago, but until now, there are not many parts of it rushing in. Instead, the hard vines are on it, and the soft vines are blocking it. In front, it seems that the sky is entangled in it.

Seeing such a scene, Zhou Hui suddenly calmed down as if he had been poured a basin of cold water.

Was it poisoned by pufferfish?
Seeing the wild boar entangled in it, kicking its legs in the mud, howling and disturbing the crazy wild boar in the night, Zhou Hui's fear dissipated for a moment, and he quickly picked up the homemade wooden grass, the rough grass head Aim at the wild boar's head!

Since you haven't rushed in yet, don't be afraid.

do not care!
Dry!
(End of this chapter)