Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 68 Ending (1)

The trap was not triggered... Zhou Hui was drenched in the drizzle, and found that the trap he made yesterday had not been triggered, and suddenly remembered that after the sun went down yesterday, the wild boar's screams were faintly heard in the woods at night.

After walking a few steps to make sure that the trap hadn't changed a bit, and that the hare's corpse was only drained of blood and had no rotten smell, Zhou Hui returned to the tent under the rain.

Getting into the gap where the vine defense was arranged by himself, and entering the tent, Zhou Hui quickly raised a flame, drying the moisture on his body.

Fortunately, since the deserted island, he has the habit of picking up dry firewood every day and storing it in the tent, otherwise the flame he is raising now must be mixed with a lot of white smoke. In such a tent, it is undoubtedly a world of smoke.

Leaning on the dry firewood at the back, watching the drizzle washing the island forest outside through the gap between the branches of the tent door, Zhou Hui remained silent.

If it was the past, he would definitely enjoy this moment very much. On an uninhabited desert island, there are tents and flames, fresh water and food. In such a peaceful weather, what else is there to be satisfied with?
But now he is really not in the mood to appreciate these things, he is only worried about the only thing that can threaten his life these days.

So the peaceful drizzle became worrying rain, the clear fresh water was tasteless, the tent seemed to become a cage that trapped him all the time, and even the flames turned into pale cold flames.

In such an atmosphere, the time continued until noon, the drizzle had already stopped, and the sky was white, neither cold nor sunny.

When it was time for lunch, Zhou Hui didn't worry too much about the choice of lunch. He took the kelp that was pressed on yesterday from the reef by the sea, cut off the next part of the kelp and shredded it, so that it could be cooked better, and put it in an iron pot. Cooked on the beach.

This was to keep an eye on the trap, in case the wild boar really fell into the trap, but he went elsewhere and perfectly missed the chance to kill the wild boar.

On the beach, Zhou Hui was in a good mood again, biting big chunks of kelp full of umami. The kelp boiled in fresh water naturally didn't have the bitter taste of seawater in it, so it was really delicious.

After lunch, he smashed a coconut from another coconut tree with a reef as an after-dinner meal. The clear coconut juice with sweetness and pure taste seems a bit old to bite. , but the really tender and tender fresh coconut, no matter how many times you eat it, it will not lose its perfect taste.

Seeing that the coconut shells thrown into the sea really entered the ocean under the action of the tide, Zhou Hui was about to go back to the tent and continue to wait for the trigger of the trap, because he had no shortage of food and water for the time being, but only Only by solving the dangers on the island can he truly mobilize and plan all the resources on the island.

At this moment, a miserable howl suddenly entered his ears!
It was the howling sound of wild boars coming from the direction of the trap!
Zhou Hui moved his left eye, and immediately entered the tent, pinned two sharp bone spurs to his waist, and took out the newly polished rough wood grass. Sleeping boards are taken out!
Then he immediately rushed to the trap not far away.

At the trap not far from the tent, Zhou Hui heard the clearer cry of the wild boar before he approached. When he approached, he saw that the branches and leaves covering the trap had long since disappeared, replaced by those things that had disappeared in the trap. ground, and there's a wild boar in it!
That wild boar with a broken tooth, a blind eye, and a blood-red body!
The trap was really not too big. Its area was at best the size of the round lid of a cylindrical iron oil drum, and its depth was a little over one meter. Zhou Hui could climb out even if he fell into it.

It's a pity that it wasn't Zhou Hui who fell into it, but a wild boar.

The wild boar cannot stand upright, but the wild boar can jump, but it can't jump out.

Because its body is almost stuck inside.

Looking at the inside of the pothole trying to jump, but the pig's nose kept rubbing against the stone, and even the blood-stained wild boar, Zhou Hui threw away the board, grabbed the wooden grass with both hands, and stabbed into the pothole!
"Howl—!"

Immediately, screams rang out from the pit, the sound was painful, the sound was heart-piercing, and even the struggling body moved up with the wooden grass covered by the stabbed wound, and almost lost his hand!
However, Zhou Hui, who had seized the opportunity, would not care about this, how could he stop because of its screams and frantic struggles, he just felt that since he was about to be killed, he should settle down a little earlier, don't struggle Want to attack yourself!
The blood flowed in the hole after spear after spear, not only because the thorns of the wood grass were not so sharp, and the pig's head was shaking and it was not easy to stab, so it would be smooth without a few spears as he imagined. end its life.

He pulled out the bloody spear with both hands, and decided to change it to a better method that saves energy.

He quickly ran back to the tent, and when he came back, he already held a pile of dry firewood and weeds in his arms.

He decided to burn the wild boar directly over the flames in the pit!
Looking at the edge of the pothole built with rocks, this is also his masterpiece. For the flatness of the side wall of the pothole, he carried a lot of rocks to reinforce the hole wall during construction yesterday. After all, it cannot be dug directly by just digging. If a vertical wall is dug out, once the crooked soil wall is dug out, it is easy for wild boars to dig out more slopes and run out directly.

Now the wall made of stones has been loosened by the arch.

So without hesitation, he threw dry firewood and dead branches into the hole, and threw them into the pit, which was already a small space. Then he took out a lighter and ignited a bunch of dry weeds in his hand.

Bright flames were born in the humid woods, and the horrible temperature around the flames distorted the picture of the wild boar!
The flames were then thrown into the hole.

"Howl--!!!"

As the flames fell, the screams of wild boars sounded immediately, extremely fast, loud and clear, the heart-piercing sound that Zhou Hui had never heard before!!
With the temperature at the end of the flame averaging a little in the humid woods, there was the extremely miserable scream of the wild boar. Zhou Hui suspected that he could hear it clearly even if he was staying in the tent.

He saw a tusk was broken in its mouth, and the pig's head and bony body were covered with blood. The wild boar crazily hit the stone wall without a slight slope, trying to jump out, and saw the only remaining pig's eye full of blood. His bloodshot eyes seemed to be staring at him with extreme hatred, and then he saw the flames initially igniting the dead branches below, but the flames were slightly weaker.

He decided to add another fire to the situation, so he grabbed another handful of dead twigs and dry grass and threw it on the flames in the pit!
Suddenly, the flames rose!
The wild boar screamed loudly as the flames rose, because the pothole was so big, it was almost stuck in it just by falling into it, and the flame was burning on the boar's body!
Even though the body is injured in many places, the wild boar is still crazy, because no matter what animal it is, it will go crazy if the flame sticks to its body and burns.

So while it screamed loudly, it slammed into the stone wall like crazy, and the entire stone wall shook when it hit the whole.

In order to ensure the real hunting success this time, and to ensure the end of these days of nightmares, Zhou Hui aimed at the pothole again without hesitation, stabbed at the wild boar's body, and pressed the wild boar into the burning flame pit with all his strength. in the hole!
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