Survival male god

Chapter 56 No matter how strong a man is, he has a weak side

The three long-haired rats were roasted to a crispy, dark appearance. They didn't look very good, but the taste was actually okay.

Chen Jing ate to his heart's content, buried the remaining bones and ashes on the spot, and then held a torch and began to search nearby.

"After thinking about it, I still don't think sleeping outside is a good choice."

"It would be great if you could find a cave to climb into between the mountain walls!"

"Even if it's just a shallow hole, it's better than staying on the exposed ground. I don't have a tent, and I don't have time to build a shelter. I'm so stupid to sleep on a rock!"

Soon, a smile appeared on Chen Jing's face, and he pointed upwards, his tone a little excited.

"My luck is good, there seems to be a cave there, climb up and have a look."

About three or four meters above the ground, there was a narrow cave half a person's height. Chen Jing reached the entrance of the cave easily, waved the torch, and immediately nodded in satisfaction.

"It is said to be a hole, but it is actually a depression. The depth inside is not even one meter. Clean up these weeds, and this will be a good habitat."

Chen Jing put the torch aside and used a machete to remove weeds, including some small saplings growing in the hole.

Soon the cave became refreshed. The fly in the ointment was that it was a little damp inside, but there were some solutions.

"I'll put my stuff here, and go down and get some hay to cover it with."

When it was completely dark, Chen Jing finally settled down in the pothole.

Compared with the tranquility of the island's periphery, the bay and the rainforest, the deep valley at the bottom of the crater is extremely noisy.

Chen Jing could hear some strange calls from time to time.

Some are cooing like birds, some are like the long roar of monkeys or orangutans, and some are similar to the low roar of jackals, tigers and leopards.

"Actually, it's quite puzzling. Generally speaking, islands can't afford to support large predators, but in such a short period of time, we heard a lot of roars that are definitely not for small animals."

"There are many laws in nature that can be followed. The larger the creature, the wider the range of sound radiation. This is determined by ecological competition. Dogs, wolves, leopards, lions, tigers, and elephants, their voices and territorial ranges are progressive. Different animal territories may overlap, because the animal language itself is used to communicate with the same kind, but the same kind of territory is absolutely distinct."

"The ocean is the same. The bigger the creature, the wider the signal wave they send out. If the blue whale's call is converted into a frequency band suitable for land and air transmission, and it roars casually, I'm afraid the entire island will cause panic."

"Calling can not only convey information, but to some extent, it can also express emotions."

"The higher the pitch, the closer it was to an extreme emotion, such as excitement, warning or even anger."

"It seems that the local "residents" have very flamboyant personalities, just like the "hospitable" long-haired rats this afternoon. In the next half month, we will no longer be bored!"

There was light in Chen Jing's eyes, and his tongue subconsciously licked his dry lips.

To be honest, the experience of survival on the island some time ago was not much different from the previous life except for the slightly bad weather.

It was the three-toed warthog that gave him a taste of thrills.

It wasn't until today when he saw the huge crater valley in the center of the island that the adventure factor that had been hidden in his heart was completely stimulated.

The rock climbing downhill that conquered the audience is just a small appetizer, and the real adventure begins from this night.

Hearing his words, the water friends in the live broadcast room only felt a little numb.

It means that everything you have experienced before is not exciting enough in the eyes of Chen Jing?

What swarms of marine iguanas, storms, and rainforest attacks are all just little Karami?
Please, someone else, he died on the island a long time ago, okay?

Well, let’s talk about how Xiguajie is, why haven’t I seen him post a video for a long time, can’t it be true?

Chen Jing also had a strange look on his face when he saw someone discussing Xiguajie.

"If you don't mention it, I will almost forget about that guy. How is he doing recently?"

"Haven't posted a video for a few days?"

Chen Jing frowned and became a little silent.

After a while, he shook his head and sighed:
"Maybe it's just some trouble. I don't know what that guy thinks. He knows that it's dangerous outside, but he still comes here stubbornly. Maybe he's not reconciled to the previous failure. He won't turn back until he hits the south wall."

"But I really don't have the energy to pay attention to him. It's not easy to survive in this kind of place."

"It's like in the afternoon. There are not many survival resources on the periphery of the island. If you are forced to explore the depths like me, then on the cliff, can you reach the bottom safely?"

"If you are unarmed and attacked by groups of long-haired rats, can you guarantee your personal safety?"

【"Don't make trouble, I can't even go to the island!"

"Just fall to your death, how do you let me go down the 800-meter cliff?"

"So Xiguajie is really stupid, and he deserves to die."

"Many people go missing in the wild every year. This kind of thing is not worth making a fuss about. It's nothing more than adding another case to the textbook!"]

Chen Jingshen nodded approvingly.

"Because of this, everyone watches the live broadcast more seriously on weekdays, and learns [-]% of what I have learned. It should be no problem to deal with ordinary wilderness."

"At least the issues of fresh water, food, shelter and fire will not bother you."

After chatting for a long time, when the torch was completely extinguished, Chen Jing went to sleep.

……

On September 9th, a few minutes after eight o'clock in the morning, Chen Jing started the live broadcast early.

In the camera, he looked a bit haggard. After many viewers poured into the live broadcast room, he was still half-lying sleepy in the cave.

The first ray of sunlight on the island penetrates the morning mist and shines on the deep valley, and the sounds of various insects and birds come to people's ears.

The cave was facing east, Chen Jing rubbed his cheeks, his nasal voice was heavy.

"Everyone... Good morning, my sleep quality was very poor last night. Throughout the second half of the night, I was woken up by strange roars."

"The temperature difference between day and night at the bottom of the crater is huge. I was so tired that I ignored it. There is no place to burn a fire in the cave, so I caught a cold, and now my mind is a little dizzy."

"Even with my physique, if you don't follow the basic health rules, you will still inevitably get some lesions."

"Unexpectedly, after I came to the bottom of the crater, the first challenge I faced was a cold and fever."

"But you don't have to worry, it's not a big problem. Let me lie down for a while, and I'll be able to cheer up soon!"

On day 60 of the 39-Day Challenge of Survival on a Deserted Island, Chen Jing let all the audience see that no matter how strong a man is, he also has a vulnerable side.

What's funny is that the related topic "#陈景火了了" quickly became a trending topic on domestic microblogs an hour later, attracting countless people to watch.

(End of this chapter)