Jiang An exposed his nose.
"Hmm?" Jiang An frowned because she noticed that the smell of blood was still there, only less so than before.
Suddenly, she realized something, looked down at herself, and discovered that the strongest smell of blood was coming from her own body.
After fighting the wolf pack, he was inevitably covered in blood.
Jiang An thought to herself, "No, this will attract other wild animals."
She looked around warily, stamped her foot, and finally decided to change her clothes here.
Anyway, she was the only human on the island; the rest were wild animals.
Because the weather conditions on the island were uncertain, Jiang An specially prepared several extra clothes.
Fortunately, all that's needed is to change the outermost layer of clothing.
After a series of rustling sounds, Jiang An successfully changed her clothes.
She looked at the dirty clothes she had taken off with disgust. They were covered in various stains and bloodstains, layer upon layer. The clothes were completely ruined and could no longer be cleaned.
So she dug a hole and buried the clothes in it.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Jiang An was finally able to sit in front of the fire, relax, warm himself by the fire, and rest for a while.
She sat quietly in front of the fire, gazing intently at the nearly extinguished flames.
Then, she carefully threw a few branches into it, hoping to reignite the fire.
Soon, the raging fire reignited, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
She took a bottle of energy drink from her backpack and drank it down without hesitation.
With a gurgling sound from his throat, the entire bottle of energy water was instantly drunk up.
She patted her belly with satisfaction, feeling that her energy had been restored.
At that moment, she glanced at the screen and was surprised to find that it was almost dawn.
A sense of urgency welled up within her, realizing that time was running out and she needed to rest, for tomorrow would be another battle.
After one battle after another, her body was already exhausted.
A finely crafted pistol quietly appeared in Jiang An's hand.
She skillfully opened the magazine and loaded the bullets one by one.
She knew all too well that these bullets were hard-won; there were only 300 in total, and she didn't know when she would be able to get another supply.
Every bullet is precious; every bullet used is one less available.
However, she has already used up quite a few bullets in today's battle.
Jiang An played with the pistol as if it were a beloved toy.
Even though there were no enemies around, she couldn't resist taking it out and fiddling with it. In battle, she would subconsciously draw her pistol first.
Just now, she carefully observed the dwindling number of bullets in her backpack and made a silent vow: unless absolutely necessary, she would never use a pistol again.
She decided to change course and use a bow and arrow for ranged attacks.
After all, she possessed the relevant blueprints, enabling her to craft bows and arrows, and some of the arrows could even be recycled and reused.
In this way, bows and arrows became a sustainable resource, avoiding unnecessary waste.
She took a deep breath; her mind was made up.
She needs to learn to use resources wisely to ensure her survival in this cruel world. In the days to come, she will use weapons more cautiously.
As for the pistol, it is a non-renewable resource for her at the moment. Perhaps she will use it extensively when she finds the blueprints for the bullets or has a stable source.
For the rest of the time, Jiang An did not encounter any attacks from wild animals.
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