Livestreaming the Hunt

　　【It feels like back to the Stone Age! 】

　　 [Look for a survival hunting game like Lao Kui! 】

　　 [I have seen this plot, I know how to make it, wooden sticks, planks and stones to make a stone axe! 】

The recorder was set aside, Wang Kui glanced at the watch, took the flint and an ordinary stone in both hands, and placed them on the large bluestone. "This kind of stone tool manufacturing technology was basically lost when the tribal civilization disappeared. , Sharpening a stone blade may seem simple, but the requirements for strength are very precise, too large will damage the material, and too small will have no effect."

　　 As he said, he picked up an ordinary stone and hit the edge of the flint with a "ding". Unexpectedly, the ordinary stone "cocked" and broke into two sections directly.

　　【噗呲! broken? Sorry I laughed! 】

　　 [Is this the precise requirement for power? Damn, the anchor is really accurate! (thumbs up)】

　　【I'm so happy, is this a face slap? Lao Kui! 】

　　 [233, laugh every day! 】

　　 Wang Kui also froze for a moment. He didn't expect the stone to be so nonchalant, so he joked: "This stone may be sick just now. Let's change it!"

　　 He is not embarrassed either.

　　 There are often mistakes, and it's over after a haha. If you don't have a thick skin, you still want to be an anchor?

　　 Then, he took another stone and knocked it again. This time, it was different from before, and it made a crisp sound similar to the cracking of ceramics.

　　 Flint is hard but brittle.

　　 This time, it shattered a small piece immediately, revealing a crescent-like arc.

　　 Wang Kui handed the results to the camera, and the audience saw that the edges were indeed sharp like broken glass.

　　 So, he walked along the outer ring, again and again, every time he knocked, he had to grind the bluestone.

　　 Gradually, from the outside to the inside, the flint gets smaller and smaller, becoming more and more flat.

　　 The whole process is not fast.

　　 More than twenty minutes passed.

I saw a flint stone blade half the size of a palm and it succeeded. Its edge is composed of sharp meniscus blades. When the two ends meet, a drop-shaped spike appears, which looks like there is no handle. Of suffering.

　　 Wang Kui picked up a wooden stick and cut it horizontally with a flint blade.

　　 The branch was like a pencil sharpened, and under the sharp edge, a curly strand of bark was drawn.

　　 [Fuck! Isn't it so polished? 】

　　【The anchor is really professional! 】

　　 [Decent young people present a card × 10! -At first glance, it is the old survival guide! 】

"It's not over yet. This is just a stone blade. It needs to be perfected. I am going to make a spear to deal with beasts. If I want to avoid injury as much as possible, a long weapon that can stretch a distance is best for us. It is one inch long and one inch strong. !"

　　 looked around for a week, by the light of the fire, Wang Kui found a dead branch that was close to a person's height and **** thick. The reason for choosing it was that it was the straightest stick that could be found so far.

　　 With the flint blade, he quickly flattened the extra branches and bulges on the branches, but the overall situation was still a little curved.

　　 "To deal with this kind of bending, fire roasting is the best way. Wood is easily deformed after heating. Many handmade wooden furniture also take advantage of this."

　　 He repeatedly roasted and pressed the curved part with his foot several times.

　　 A few back and forth, the pole gradually straightened.

"Next, I just figured out how to install the flint blades on the poles. Some primitive tribes would choose to flatten the top half, just to make a recess, and tie the two together with a rope, but in doing so, the connection is very difficult. It breaks easily."

"So I choose another method, like making a torch, split a small fork in the middle of the top to clamp the flint blade, remember the pine resin? We can use it as an adhesive to fill the stone and In the middle of the forks, let them fit fully to reinforce the stability of the two!"

　　 Hearing this, the water friend in the live broadcast room had to admit that Wang Kui was indeed an experienced hunter.

　　 Maybe it's the relationship he grew up in the countryside when he was a child, maybe it was his three years of outdoor wildlife shooting experience, which gave him a very clear idea of ​​survival and can make full use of every resource in the wild.

　　He dug a lot of resin from each pine tree.

　　Some resins are so hard that they even condense into small amber-like lumps.

　　 But Wang Kui’s shrewdness is here. He took a piece of dead wood, put it on it, and roasted it with fire.

　　 The high temperature quickly makes these resins soften and melt, giving off a sour woody aroma.

　　 "Huh! Huh!"

　　 He squeezed with his hand and blew his scalded fingers, then he put the resin at the flint blade that had been inserted into the stick, and slowly fell down.

　　The yellowing resin is like honey, slowly staying from the board, pulling out a crystal-clear filament, and finally falling into the gap, filling the gap.

　　 Repeat several times.

　　The flint blades in the middle are all filled up.

　　 Wang Kui carefully squeezed and wiped it. As the wind blows, after the temperature of the resin drops, it begins to harden. After pressing it a few times harder, there is no looseness.

　　 "Finally, we used a rope to fix it on the outer ring and it was no problem. I have 550 umbrella rope in my bag, which can withstand a maximum of 550 pounds. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is about 249 kilograms of pulling force, but I don't want to waste it."

　　 "There are too many places where a rope is needed. I can use it to set up traps, as a safety rope, and even if I can catch a wolfdog alive, I can tie it up. Of course, if it can't be caught alive, we will kill it!"

　　 "So, let's replace it with another ‘rope’ for now."

　　 When he came to the juniper cypress, Wang Kui smashed the bark with a stone chisel and tore off several long strips.

　　 "The bark is divided into the outer layer of necrotic cork and the inner layer of bast. We use the inner layer, but it is not very tough, so we have to weave it."

　　 The inner bark of the tree was torn off one by one by him.

　　Wang Kui picked up three of them, stepped on one end with shoes, and put his hands up and down on the other end, like a flower basket, and rubbed them layer by layer.

　　 More than ten minutes passed.

　　 He has made several tree ropes two millimeters thick.

　　 "When wrapping, make sure to be tighter, and finally coat it with a layer of resin to prevent peeling off and waterproof..."

　　 After the final tie, a stone-bladed spear is ready.

　　 Straight stick body, black spear blade under the firelight.

　　 If it weren't for the audience to watch the whole process, it would be hard to imagine that this was really made by a person in the wild without any modern tools!

　　【Too strong, the anchor knows too much, and he can tell the principle of each step! 】

　　 [Really? Wild King! 】

　　【Professional! 】

　　 [Lao Kui is a real bitch! 】

　　 [Can the anchor give away this spear raffle after killing the wolf dog? I feel so handsome! 】

　　...

　　 Wang Kui looked at the barrage on the watch and smiled: "The spear is not easy to carry, but this flint blade is very beautiful. I can give it to you as a souvenir at that time!"

　　 rustle!