Chapter 65 After Yun Xianghuan Leaves ([-])

It seems that only when Yun Xianghuan is around, they don't have to worry about fish.

The first time Yun Xianghuan brought back a dozen fish, each of them could get a fish as big as a palm.

The second time they used the fishing net made by Yun Xianghuan to catch fish by themselves, and they got a good harvest. There were dozens of fish, and everyone could get at least two to three fish.

They had moments when they had nothing to worry about, so naturally they couldn't accept the gap in the cruel reality of the moment.

The uncomfortable feeling is like having tens of thousands of ants climbing and biting on the body.

At first no one cared that Yun Xianghuan left...

No no no no! ! ! !
impossible! !

They will never admit that they need Yun Xianghuan! !
Never blame yourself for mistakes! ! !

It must be the most correct way to drive Yun Xianghuan away! !

However, a sudden heavy rain caught a group of people by surprise——

They escaped from the shelter, panicked and exhausted, thinking of the existence of the shelter that made people's scalps explode, they had no choice but to choose to spend the night in the wild.

I hope that after the human smell in the sanctuary dissipates, those poisonous ants, snakes, and carnivorous beasts will leave on their own.

Unexpectedly, a merciless heavy rain made their already extremely predicament even worse.

There is no bad luck, only more bad luck.There is no despair, only more despair.

A dozen people gathered around a big tree, trembling and trembling.Rely on the dense branches and leaves of big trees to block part of the rain for them.

However, this method was somewhat useful at the beginning, and the storm became more and more violent and violent, even if it could not be stopped.

Each of them found one or two huge leaves to cover their heads, and the crackling sound of the rain hit the leaves, making people panic and anxious.

It was extremely dark at night, and fear permeated people's bones. In such a harsh and terrifying environment, no one dared to sleep, nor could they fall asleep.

Jiang Yuebai's flashlight became the only spiritual support for everyone.

When the temperature dropped sharply in the deep night like black ink, the cold wind invaded the skin, and it was bitingly cold, the hell-like evil spirits that emerged from the ground grabbed their legs, climbed onto their bodies, and blew in their ears. He took a mouthful of deceitful air that smelled like death, and told them that everyone was doomed.

No matter how unbearable a group of people are, they huddle together desperately to keep warm. At this time, no one will care about the difference between men and women, let alone hypocritically dislike one or the other.

Because there is only a battle for survival, and only surviving is the most important thing.

More than a dozen people stayed up all night and endured the dawn, and the rain finally stopped in the early morning.

Overnight, more than a dozen people seemed to have gone to hell, their faces were pale, lifeless, unkempt, dark-eyed, lifeless, and sluggish.

The most important thing is that they kept sitting curled up all night, and their lower body was numb as if they were paralyzed.It took a lot of time to slow down.

At the moment they are extremely cold and extremely hungry.

It is still the instinct to survive that drives them to do something.

At this time, no one will have the idea of ​​sitting back and reaping the benefits, because their material capital is scarce, and it is even more impossible to distribute it to others if they don't have enough to eat.

They are not saints, nor are they good people.

A group of people began to act independently.

The reality is still cruel.

The river was muddy after the rain, and the banks were slippery and muddy.It was already difficult for them to fish, but they returned without success.

Lai Yueqiang also wanted to see if any fish washed up on the river bank, but obviously, that kind of good luck did not happen every time. There were only ferocious and enchanting leeches and earthworms on the river bank...

They ran out in panic, not all of them brought tools.

For example, Sumei did not bring the bow and arrow for hunting.

They had no choice but to give up their desire to eat meat and start looking for wild fruits seriously.

They don't know wild vegetables, but they can still recognize the very recognizable bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots grow very well after the rain, and they took a lot of them.

Although you can't pick yellow plantains, there is still no shortage of green plantains.

The most important thing after the rain is the water source. At this time, whether there are dirty things in the water, parasites and so on don’t matter to them. When they see clean water, they directly use green leaves to drink water. Drink it heartily, the cold and refreshing taste makes the mental state seem to improve by a point or two.

They regrouped under the big tree that had stayed overnight, and the huge leaves that had been covering their heads were all placed on the ground as cushions.

Qiao Xueyi brought matches with her. This is the tool she chose. It is small and light, and she has always carried it with her.

There was a pile of damp firewood in front of her, and she was trying to start a fire with her own matches.

But no matter what she did, she couldn't start a fire, and she even wasted a small pile of scattered matches.

The reason was very simple, it was because she was drenched in the rain last night, and the wet clothes on her body that could wring out a lot of water made the matches in her pockets dizzy.

The matches are all wet, so how could they catch fire?

After burning on the match for a few seconds, it went out with "Zi la la" and "呲呲呲". Some of them resisted the moisture, braved a small flame, and ignited themselves. What about igniting wet wood infinitely larger than it?
It is whimsical.

But the arrogant and willful little princess just didn't believe in evil in her bones, coupled with her desire for fire and warmth, it caused her to die to the end.

I didn't wake up until I realized that I only had the last five matches left.

Looking at the empty matchbox, with only a handful of matches, and the pile of wood in front of her, she still looked indifferent.

Suddenly Qiao Xueyi couldn't hold back anymore.

She thought that today was only the eighth day of survival in the wilderness.

And no matter how much she cherishes her matches and how much she saves them, they may not last for two days.

Qiao Xueyi kicked away the pile of wood in front of her, and burst into tears in despair.

Seeing this, the others didn't have the energy to comfort her, seeing that there were not many matches left, they blamed Qiao Xueyi one after another.

Su Mei: "Zhan Yong, who is the biggest among us, has tried many times to drill wood to make fire, but he failed once, which means that matches are our only kind of fire."

Ke Shijue: "If you can't light a fire, don't light it. You can't wait for the sun to dry out the matches before using them? What about your brain? I'm convinced!"

Xu Jingyao: "Wasting more than a dozen matches is truly inappropriate."

Yu Yousang also rubbed her eyes and started to cry, "What will we do without kindling..."

Jiang Jingwen's face was ugly as hell, and she ordered in a hoarse voice: "Qiao Xueyi, you don't know how to use matches, just let the matches out, and the last few matches you save will be wasted."

Hearing this, Qiao Xueyi stopped crying. Her eyes were red and her hair was disheveled like a chicken coop. She raised her hand and wiped away her tears fiercely, her voice was sharp and angry, "..."

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