Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 52
The wild boar did not know where it was hidden, but today is still a bright day.

Zhou Hui didn't rush to repair the tent first, but walked out of the island forest. While resetting the device for distilling fresh water today, he collected sea oysters and shells on the reefs in the sea.

There is still a lot of kelp on the other side of the island. However, there must be risks in trying to safely cross the entire island and walk back without accident. He probably won't get there before killing the wild boar. That side of the island.

For breakfast, the food collected is heated with seawater to remove bacteria. After it is thoroughly cooked, Zhou Hui filters the surface of the food with a very small amount of fresh water to reduce the bitter taste.

Therefore, after eating breakfast, he smashed a stone onto the top of the coconut tree and brought down a coconut. With the slightly sweet and pure sweet coconut milk, he cleaned up the bitterness in his mouth and ended the breakfast.

With food in his stomach and a little strength, he dragged his exhausted and aching body, ready to go to the other side of the beach to cut some vines, and use these vines to repair the defense around the tent.

The physical and mental exhaustion were all caused by being forced to climb the tree last night.

Even though he didn't confront the wild boar head-on at all, he was forced to be so embarrassed.

So we need to end all this quickly... Zhou Hui raised his tired eyes with calmness and a little indifference, and subconsciously turned his head to look inside the island forest.

If things go on like this, there is no need for a real confrontation, but the pressure can force him to slowly collapse!

After the coffee cup sloped, Zhou Hui slowly rubbed the surface of the vines with stones and shells that were not sharp at all, but it was really too slow.

After rubbing for a while, he rubbed his tired head, lifted up a rock next to him with both hands, and slammed it at the cut part of the vine!

With a muffled sound, the vines were half shattered into strips.

Zhou Hui frowned, and smashed down with several stones, the smashed part of the vine was smashed into strips, and the vegetation meridians inside were smashed out, clearly visible!

It turns out that it can be broken so quickly with a stone... After the result, thinking that he used stones and shells to rub a little bit before, Zhou Hui suddenly felt that he was mentally retarded.

The good thing is that now and in the future, there is no need to rub a little bit of effort in vain.

If it was him before, he would definitely feel embarrassed, even if he was the only one on the island, but now Zhou Hui doesn't feel this embarrassment at all, he just wants to break these vines quickly so that he can take them back to repair the defense .

He once again experienced the feeling of having no other thoughts at all when he was in a shipwreck, and wanting to live desperately even if he was about to collapse, even if he was facing death.

This time, in less than 10 minutes, four or five vines were broken and separated, and Zhou Hui carried them back to the camp from the beach and back to the tent.

Because only one side was washed away, it is easy to repair, just tie it up again. As for the newly recovered vines, it is because his defense is not strong enough, so he needs to strengthen it.

It wasn't until the defense was re-arranged that Zhou Hui felt his whole body suddenly relaxed, unable to lift up his strength at all, and under the protection of the defense, he tidied up the collapsed tent little by little.

After tidying up, he sat in the shaded tent, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably, wanting to close, wanting to enter the darkness of peaceful sleep, even though reason told him it was wrong.

In the end, he still didn't really fall asleep. He just rested in the tent for a while, then walked out of the peaceful shadow of the tent, braced himself, and did the work that needed to be done next.

Zhou Hui drank the little precious fresh water that was newly distilled in one gulp, and then took out two bone spurs from the tent—these were white bone spurs polished from the ribs of wild boar bones, but the spines were not sharp enough.

All he had to do was continue to polish these bone spurs.

After the lesson last night, he found that unless the rough wood grass pricked the soft parts such as the eyes, it still couldn't really cause fatal damage to the wild boar.

There are no iron tools on the island, and the rocks are too fragile and heavy to be used well. The wood grass is very handy, but it can't cause huge damage. After thinking about it, it is these bones that can be used for great purposes.

The bones are hard, and apart from rough grinding with flames, it is undoubtedly difficult to finely grind, not to mention that there are no grinding stones on the island, only rocks with extremely rough surfaces.

This kind of polishing does not have any usable skills, and can only be rubbed with strength.

About two hours later, Zhou Hui was panting, and finally he ground the two sharp bone spurs.

Then he used these two bone spurs to cut two small pieces of soft cloth from his fluffy blanket, wrapped them around the end without thorns, and finally wove a simple soft rope with soft plant roots and tied it , the most primitive and simple knife is completed.

Even though the two knives had no edge but only stabs, Zhou Hui looked satisfied.

Of course, these two knives are pinned by him for the time being, and he has to take them with him. The wooden grass is long enough, and this is still his main weapon. nothing.

After drinking a little fresh water distilled in one gulp, Zhou Hui looked at Dao Lin, with two bone knives hanging from his waist and a spear in his hand, his eyes gradually became deeper and more resolute, and he stepped into the Dao Forest without flinching at all. deep.

He didn't want to fight desperately for the injured wild boar, because even if the wild boar had been injured by his tricky method, he was not qualified to fight the wild boar desperately, so don't even think about it.

He just wanted to look resolute and not afraid, because as long as he pretended not to be afraid, he might really not be afraid.

Deep in the woods, bloodstained.

In several places, he has seen blood spilled on the vegetation, and the vegetation is squeezed away.

The plan this time is not to confront the wild boar directly, see if you can find its old nest, and find a way to set up traps from the old nest.

If he directly bumps into an injured wild boar, he will not hesitate to run, and if he can't run, he will climb the surrounding trees, and wild boars can't climb trees, which is his advantage.

However, this probability will not be very high, this is just a short-term emergency strategy.

In the woods, Zhou Hui carefully observed his surroundings and the route under his feet. At this moment, he was like an experienced hunter, alert to the surrounding environment and any possible danger around him.

Of course, no one knows whether such vigilance is useful, whether it will really produce some effects.

At least he didn't know it himself.

(End of this chapter)