Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 9 What a big spider!
The fire went out.

The tent fell apart.

The rain stopped.

Its daybreak.

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, one after another disappearing, at this moment, at this moment, Zhou Hui, who was completely squatting in the icy rain forest around him, had no other thoughts in his mind.

No complaints, no anger, no despair, just a little bit of hope.

Its daybreak……

It was finally dawn.

He originally thought that he would collapse and get angry when he encountered such a bad environment, but when he was really in such a bad environment, he realized that it took strength to vent his emotions.

There is really only a little bit of hope.

Zhou Hui squatted in the cold rainforest, drenched all over, with his eyelids facing the sandy beach outside the island forest without raising his eyelids, watching the rolling waves.

There is no shelter on the beach, so it is naturally much brighter than the rainforest. As long as the sky is really bright after a period of time, when the huge fireball has completely climbed into the sky above the ocean, the temperature will pick up during the day.

At that time, he can lie on the warm beach and bask in the sun, so as to get rid of every trace of cold in his body and warm up his body!

Just, just, just wait...

In this way, in the numb waiting, the sky became brighter and brighter. As time passed, it seemed that the temperature and physical strength in the body were not the only things that passed away.

And negative emotions.

This reminded him that only in the human world can he have time and energy. What he occasionally thinks of is that the environment can change a person's mood. Maybe a person looks very normal during the day, and there is nothing wrong with it. At night, normal-looking people are left alone in the shadows of night, secretly licking their psychological wounds, and the next day, it's normal.

Of course, the current self is physically and mentally injured, physically exhausted, lacking in energy, and psychologically still buried in the despair of being on a deserted island.

But now it’s all right, the night is over, and the warm day is coming again. The good environment may inspire me to live better... I used my chaotic brain to think about some messy things that have nothing to do with the current situation, Zhou Hui slowly walked out of his own world.

When he reacted, the rainforest was no longer dark, and the beach outside was already very bright.

It was still very sore to stand up, my weak body moved a bit, and then slowly walked out of the island forest.

As soon as he walked to the exit of the dense forest, a cool sea breeze blew in his face. It seemed that the beach was not so warm yet.

It's so cold... Silently tightening his coat, Zhou Hui walked out completely and stood on the beach, facing the sea.

The cool sea breeze blows from time to time, and the waves are endless, churning on the sea and crashing on the beach.

Looking back at the newborn sun still close to the east, Zhou Hui lowered his head. It seems that the sun will not be counted on for a while.

Now he has water resources, such as a small iron pot, which was picked up in the middle of the night last night, and half of the pot has more than enough rainwater to drink directly.

After a night of rest, the body is not very good. Compared with resting and recovering from fatigue, it is more like releasing all the fatigue in the body.

Now he is sore and tired all over his body, even better than the soreness and fatigue he felt yesterday. At night, he dreamed that he was in a hellish ocean, and he woke up straight away. After that, it was raining, and his whole body was drenched, cold and dry. Wet, anyway, I didn't have a good rest all night.

If you want to say that the only physical condition is better than yesterday, it is that your body is not as weak as yesterday, but has more strength.

Of course, that's all.

After a brief thought, Zhou Hui went back the same way, breathed out again, and returned to the cold rainforest that he didn't want to return to.

He wanted to find some firewood for heating and cooking.

It wasn't until Zhou Hui reached out to pick up a firewood soaked in the rain that he remembered that it rained last night and lasted until the early morning, so there is nothing to burn on the island now!

Looking at the watery firewood in his hand, he could pinch water out when he squeezed it hard. After thinking for a while, he quickly picked up a lot of wet withered grass and wet firewood, so that everything on the island was soaked. After passing the reason of water, I just tore it hard, tore off a lot of weeds and branches, and quickly collected them and carried them all to the beach.

All the fire materials were half buried in the sand to dilute the water, and only a small handful of firewood was separated, rubbed with dry sand, and carefully roasted with a small flame on the lighter.

No, I can't light it...Zhou Hui looked at the half-burned leaf in his hand, but the other half was still moist, and scratched the back of his head in a little annoyance.

The leaves have moisture, so they cannot be burned into an open flame. There is only a fiery red edge that secretly spreads on the leaves.

Perhaps, the sun still needs to be exposed to the sun to evaporate the moisture on these firewood!
The wet wood couldn't be burned, and Zhou Hui had no choice but to go to the beach and collect some conch, oysters, and some unknown shellfish from the reef.

During this process, the temperature did not rise too high, and what made him frown was that there were frequent sea breezes, blowing gusts of cool wind.

For these sea breezes, he didn't have a clear way to distinguish them. He wasn't sure whether the sea breeze in this place was unique to the morning, or rare, or what it meant.

For example, yesterday, when I first landed on the island, the temperature was very high at noon, and there was not much sea breeze at all. Another example is the water pool on the island. After the rain last night, one after another was formed. Zhou Hui couldn't help but wonder how frequent the rain on this island was.

Is large-scale frequent rainfall the norm on this island?
Thinking of this, Zhou Hui paused for a moment, then looked up at the not-so-blue sky, mainly gray and white clouds, and felt a certain amount of concern about his future survival on the island.

If it is really an island with frequent rainfall that only rains once in a few days, it is estimated that he will never be able to light a fire.

It didn't take long for the food to be collected. He collected a lot, mainly because his body still lacked energy, and the energy in shellfish was less, so he had to get more.

Then he went back under the coconut tree. After that, Zhou Hui continued to enter the island forest to collect more firewood. Although the firewood was very wet, there was no way to do it. If the firewood was not transported to the beach without water, it would dry more slowly.

This time, passing by the camp that had been destroyed by rain yesterday, stepping on a large puddle to collect clean water, we went a little farther.

The terrain was fairly flat, and he didn't meet a small cliff or anything like that. As he was walking, he suddenly froze, and then took a quick step back!
Just because, on a thick tree trunk ahead, a huge eight-legged creature was climbing on it!

What a big spider!
Uh... No, it doesn't seem to be a spider... Zhou Hui was stunned for a few seconds, and then carefully approached a few steps, only to realize that the eight-legged creature was not black, but a creature with a shell... What kind of spider is this? !It is clearly a crab!
Looking at the slowly moving big crab climbing in the middle of the tree trunk, Zhou Hui was stunned, his brain was running crazily, and finally remembered the name of this crab:
"Coconut Crab!"

This turned out to be a coconut crab!
(End of this chapter)