Survive every day in survival games

Chapter 2 002 Demon Island 2
At [-]:[-] pm, the temperature on the island plummeted. Some people in the chat column complained that they didn’t find any gift bags today, and some people were showing off that they not only found fresh steaks, but also posted pictures.

For a while, people who flaunted their wealth were attacked by groups, and Qin Yao guessed that the private messages greeting him should explode.

Thinking of something, Qin Yao turned around and went back to the woods. She found some dead branches and firewood. Even if she was hungry, she had to start a fire. Otherwise, once the temperature dropped at night, she would probably freeze to death in the tent. After all, she The sun protection clothing on her body is very thin, and she has no cotton-padded clothes or quilts to keep out the cold.

After running back and forth seven or eight times, the branches should be enough. Qin Yao found a thicker piece of wood, punched a small hole with a sharp stone, and put the leaves in. She took a branch and began to rub it, because it was the first Once when drilling wood to make fire, Qin Yao's hands were almost blistered, and the leaves didn't even rub sparks.

There is no one selling lighters and matches in the trading column. It may be because of the first day, and everyone is still waiting and watching.

After grinding for almost an hour, the palms of my hands were torn, and the leaves finally emitted smoke. Qin Yao was overjoyed, and she took some dry leaves and shredded branches to cover the sparks, and when the fire burned completely, she also I breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yao built a circle of stones around the fire, and as night fell, the wind on the island became stronger and stronger, so she had to protect the fire.

The fire was burning hotter and hotter, and the chill on Qin Yao's body subsided a lot. She found a thin stone next to her, walked to the shore, and cleaned the sand on the stone. Looking at the dark sea, Qin Yao's heart ached. Feeling inexplicable fear, she took two steps back, and the sudden feeling of suffocation slowly disappeared.

Back in front of the tent, Qin Yao put the stones on the fire to bake. When the sea water was dried, Qin Yao took out the eggs from the storage box. There was a depression in the middle of the stones. She picked up an egg and broke it , Pour the egg liquid into the groove, Qin Yao folded two twigs as chopsticks, fiddled with the egg liquid gently, and after flattening it, the sound of "Zi Zi Zi" sounded, and the egg was cooked soon.

Maybe it was because he was too hungry, but Qin Yao actually thought that eggs without oil and salt were delicious.

Adding some firewood to the fire, Qin Yao checked the surrounding environment, and after confirming that it was safe, she entered the tent, using her backpack as a pillow, curled up on the ground, and Qin Yao soon fell asleep.

Before falling asleep, she always felt that she had forgotten something.

At six o'clock the next morning, Qin Yao woke up from the cold and got out of the tent. She looked at the rough sea and couldn't help sighing. In the dream, she was eating hot pot. She didn't expect that when she woke up, she was still in this bird's eye. No shit place.

Standing up to slap the sand off her body, a gust of cold wind poured in from her neck, Qin Yao shivered from the cold, goose bumps on her arms rose, she hurried to look at the fire, fortunately, there was still a piece of the biggest log left, There were still a few sparks on it, so Qin Yao quickly dug out a handful of leaves from the sand, lit the fire, and stretched out her hand to warm herself.

By the way, the panel.

Only then did Qin Yao remember what she had forgotten. Before going to bed last night, she actually forgot to read the messages in the chat bar.

It is 06:30 in the morning, there is already a little red light on the sea level, the sun is about to rise, and someone is already talking in the chat bar, Qin Yao glanced at the upper left corner, the number has changed, 100000/99989 , From last night to now, the number of people has decreased by nine.

Qin Yao clicked on the profile again, but unexpectedly her information also changed.

Weight: XNUM X kg
Strength: 9
Luck Point: 2
Speed ​​value: 8
Health: 57
Comprehensive ability: 7%

The lucky value has increased by two points, but how come the weight has dropped by four taels?
Qin Yao didn't get too entangled, and looked at the chat bar again. She didn't see any valuable information, so she concentrated on warming up. At seven o'clock, the sun rose from the sea level, and the temperature on the island also rose slowly. Qin Yao baked two eggs, and after eating the eggs, she got up and went into the woods. There were only two days left in the novice protection period, and there were still sixteen survival packs missing, so she had to hurry up.

Entering the woods, Qin Yao was stirred by a climbing vine on the ground, and when she fell to the ground, she happened to see the gift bag hidden in the vine.

The fifth gift bag was very big, and Ye Fu's expectations were already full, she hoped that it contained the cotton-padded quilt she wanted.

After clasping his hands together and praying, Qin Yao dared to open the gift bag. After opening, Qin Yao grinned when he saw the quilt, mattress and pillows.

"Today's luck is really bad, keep going."

It's a pity that there is no cotton coat, but she still has a chance.

The sixth gift bag was also found very quickly, Qin Yao began to suspect that he had been upgraded from a non-chief to the Ouhuang, carefully opened the gift bag, and an iron pot appeared in front of him, Qin Yao covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.

There is a pot, and she wants to eat boiled noodles tonight.

Yesterday she roughly estimated the area of ​​the island, plus the beach should have three acres. There are many kinds of trees on the island, and many plants are highly poisonous. Qin Yao was extra careful when walking. Apart from climbing vines, there were also There is a lot of moss, Qin Yao has dropped it several times, and the pants are covered with dried mud.

Qin Yao's hair was a bit long, she tied it up with a branch and fixed it behind her head, thinking that she appeared here out of nowhere, she was a little discouraged.

She is a junior this year, and she is studying a very unpopular funeral major.

Yesterday happened to coincide with Qixi Festival and the weekend, and all the roommates went on a date. Qin Yao originally wanted to sleep in the dormitory for a day, but early in the morning, she received a call from one of the roommates, who cried and said that she broke up with her boyfriend. Asking Qin Yao to accompany her to Fairy Town to relax, Qin Yao agreed to go to the appointment, and when she arrived in Fairy Town, her roommate called her with a smile, saying that she had reconciled with her boyfriend, Qin Yao turned her back and blocked her.

Qin Yao climbed halfway up the mountain with anger and resentment, who would have thought that a sudden earthquake would bring her here.

I don't know how the school will deal with her funeral. It's useless to think about it now. Let's find other survival gift bags first and try to survive.

Qin Yao cheered up and walked around a towering tree. She came to a field of brightly blooming flowers, and the seventh big gift bag was inside the flowers, but the shapes of these flowers were weird, and the red flowers looked like human faces. There was still green liquid flowing out of the flower core, Qin Yao didn't dare to act rashly, she found a relatively long branch, and planned to use the branch to take out the gift bag.

The gift bag was huge, and Qin Yao pushed it with a branch for several times without pushing it. She trampled the flower down with her foot, and the facial features of the flower instantly twisted together, green liquid flowed on the ground, and a stench came over her face.

Qin Yao was so suffocated by the stench that she backed away again and again, but thinking that the gift bag was still in the flowers, she gritted her teeth, stepped on all the remaining flowers, rushed over in one go, picked up the gift bag and ran away.

"Ugh..." After running more than ten meters, Qin Yao put down the gift bag and vomited wildly while holding the tree next to him.

The flowers are also too smelly, worse than dry toilets crawling with white maggots in summer.

The collapsed Qin Yao squatted down and began to unwrap the gift bag. Seeing the outdoor survival equipment inside, she felt that the suffering just now was worth it.

(End of this chapter)