Chapter 1019 Island Survival 19
From Fu Anan's point of view, she only felt that the cooking smoke below was increasing.
These cooking smoke did not change their positions frequently, and they were always fixed in those places.
Dare to burn things openly, and not afraid of being troubled in the same place, it means that the people there have strong strength.
Can't afford to mess with it.
Fu An'an wrote down the following positions in her heart, and walked around a bit in the future.
On the seventeenth day of the game, the temperature continued to drop.
Fu Anan had already used up all the charcoal he "picked up" before. Not only charcoal, but also seasoning plants like **** and peppercorns have long been used up. The fish, the crab, and the piece of meat obtained from other players were also eaten up.
In addition to the survival card, her current supplies are only five or six catties of dried mutton, a quarter of the lamb chops, and four large rocks of oysters.
She can’t continue to sit and eat the mountains, and after observing the conditions at the foot of the mountain in the cave, she actually wanted another important discovery—there are two or three strong winds outside every day, and each time the strong winds are extremely cold, and after the wind blows, the temperature drops will fall.
If this is the case, will the other side of the island be warmer because of the mountains?
Turn to the opposite side to escape the cold
Fu An'an had such an idea.
After so many days, she finally wanted to put her thoughts into action.
She wrapped nylon cloth around her body, tied the four corners with sheepskin, and then tied it on herself to make a vest. Then he took a last look at the cave where he lived for seven or eight days, and prepared to go out.
It's much colder than the temperature in the cave outside.
Cold air freezes feet and pours in from other loose places. When she breathed, there was an extremely obvious white mist.
Simply go down the mountain and walk to the plain.
The originally dense, dark green grass has turned yellow.
The rain that fell a few days ago turned into ice, and when I stepped on it, the bark slippers kept slipping.
There were no poisonous insects on the road, but she saw a lot of players in groups in the distance. They were walking in the same direction, and Fu Anan wasn't sure if they were also migrating to the south of the mountain. For safety's sake, even in a very distant place, she immediately squatted down and quickly left the sight of these people.
There are many people walking towards the hillside on the way.
Fu Anan was very careful along the way, and she didn't enter the dense forest until midnight.
The temperature is colder at night.
She couldn't walk anymore, so she found a leeward position and sat down.
Her feet were already purple from the cold, and she felt like she was going to be useless. Fortunately, in the cave, she watched the fire burn dry and wasted, and boiled a little hot water every time with a bamboo dish.
Although there are very few times every time, the accumulation of a little makes a lot. Trembling, she held the bamboo dish and took a sip of hot water, then poured a small amount of hot water on her feet and kept rubbing them. It took a long time before she felt a little bit of sensation.
I can’t continue walking barefoot, or I’ll be useless.
She cut off two large pieces of nylon cloth with a stone blade, and then cut two pieces of wool larger than this foot.
Use wool as an insole and wrap nylon cloth around your legs. Finally, improve the bark slippers. Although they are ugly and strange, the warm feeling makes people feel alive.
This round of the game was too perverted. She remembered the special temperature game, and she was not as miserable as this time.
Good night everyone~
mua~
(end of this chapter)