Chapter 1018 Island Survival 19
From Fu Anan's perspective, she only felt that the smoke from the cooking fires below was increasing.
The smoke from these cooking stoves does not change its position frequently and always stays in the same place.
If they dare to burn things openly and in the same place without fear of being troubled, it means that the people there are very powerful.
Can't afford to offend.
Fu Anan memorized the following locations and avoided them in the future.
On the seventeenth day of the game, the temperature continued to drop.
The charcoal Fu Anan had "picked up" earlier was already all gone. Not only the charcoal, but also the seasonings like ginger and Sichuan peppercorns had long since been used up. The fish, crab, and the piece of meat he'd gotten from another player were all gone too.
Apart from the survival cards, the only supplies she had left were five or six pounds of dried mutton, a quarter of a lamb chop, and four large stones of oysters.
Unable to continue to sit back and enjoy the benefits, she observed the situation at the foot of the mountain in the cave. In fact, she made another important discovery - there would be two or three strong winds outside every day, and each strong wind was extremely cold, and after the wind blew, the temperature would drop.
If this is really the case, would the other side of the island be warmer because of the mountains?
Turn over to avoid the cold
Fu Anan had this idea.
After so many days, she finally put her idea into action.
She wrapped the nylon cloth around her body, tied the four corners of the sheepskin, and then tied it around herself to make a vest. She took one last look at the cave where she had lived for seven or eight days and prepared to leave.
It's much colder outside than in the cave.
The cold air froze her feet, and it also poured in from other loose areas. Between her breaths, there was a very obvious white mist.
She looked at the towering and conspicuous mountain range in the middle of the island, and with a wooden stick in her hand, she moved away from all the places where she had seen traces of players on the mountain before.
Simply walk down the mountain to the plain.
The once lush, dark green grass has turned withered yellow.
The rain from the past few days has frozen into ice, and my bark slippers keep slipping when I step on it.
There were no more poisonous insects on the road, but she saw many players in groups in the distance. They were all walking in the same direction. Fu Anan was unsure if they were also migrating to the south of the mountain. For safety, she immediately squatted down, even though she was very far away, and quickly got out of their sight.
There were many people walking towards the hillside along the way.
Fu Anan was very careful along the way and did not enter the dense forest until midnight.
Night temperatures are colder.
She couldn't walk anymore, so she found a place to sit down sheltered from the wind.
Her feet were already purple from the cold, and she felt like they were going to die. Fortunately, she was in the cave, watching the fire burn dry and wasteful, and used a bamboo dish to boil a little hot water each time.
Although each time was small, it accumulated over time. She trembled as she held the bamboo bowl and drank a mouthful of hot water, then poured a small amount of hot water on her feet, rubbing them continuously. After a long time, she finally regained some feeling.
I can’t continue walking barefoot, otherwise I will become disabled.
She used the stone blade to cut two large pieces of nylon cloth, and then cut the wool into two pieces larger than the size of the foot.
Use wool as insoles, wrap nylon cloth around your legs, and finally improve the bark slippers. Although they are ugly and weird, the warm feeling makes people feel alive.
This round of games was too perverted. She remembered the special temperature games, but she was not as miserable as this one.
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