Jiang Feng: If you use these things to wipe your butt, won’t it feel spicy and painful?
Xu Damao: You haven’t used it?
Jiang Feng: No, I haven’t had a full meal in the past two days, and I haven’t even had a bowel movement.
Xu Damao: My butt is indeed a bit spicy, but there is nothing I can do. I can’t just take a shit and not wipe it, right?
Peng Yu: If you are really afraid of pain, you can take another approach.
Wu Dahai: What method?
Peng Yu: Use your fingers!
Everyone: Ugh!
Peng Yu: It’s a bit dirty, but at least my butt doesn’t have to suffer.
Zhang Sheng: Don’t you feel disgusted?
Peng Yu: What's so disgusting about it? Isn't it enough to just wash it clean? Of course, before washing, you must rub it in the dirt first. Only then can it be washed clean.
Chen Qiang: Have you always done this?
Peng Yu: If conditions permit, of course I would use toilet paper. But the key is that conditions are not available right now. If you can't use your fingers, then you can only use stones.
Everyone was silent.
Han Feng gritted his teeth and thought to himself that he might as well just use a few leaves to deal with it.
Anyway, he couldn't accept it by using his hands.
Just when Han Feng was about to close the chat group.
Li Mohan suddenly spoke: Han Feng, I have a roll of toilet paper here, but I don’t want food or purified water.
Han Feng: Then what do you want to exchange?
Li Mohan: I'm craving cigarettes. I just want to smoke. If you have cigarettes, you can exchange with me.
Han Feng's eyes lit up: I do.
I just opened a box of Hongtashan when I opened the treasure chest, which came in handy.
Li Mohan became excited: What brand?
Han Feng: Hongta Mountain.
Li Mohan was a little disdainful: I usually smoke soft Zhonghua, followed by Taishan and Yunnan Yunnan, and you gave me a box of Hongtashan for seven yuan?
Han Feng: We've already entered a world of survival. It's good enough to have something to draw. Why are you being so picky? Are you going to exchange or not? If not, forget it.
Li Mohan said hurriedly: Exchange.
Then the two entered the trading hall.
Han Feng successfully exchanged a box of Hongtashan cigarettes for a roll of toilet paper from Li Mohan.
The transaction was completed, and Han Feng no longer had any worries. He took off his pants and started to solve his physiological problems.
Five minutes later, Han Feng put his pants back on.
After taking this shit, I felt relaxed all over.
Then, Han Feng filled the pit again, entered the thatched hut, and took a comfortable nap.
......
An hour later, Chu Feng woke up, squinted his eyes and pondered for a while.
Next, open the Properties panel.
Survivor: Han Feng.
Region: District.
Level: Level 3.
Experience: 200|400.
constitution:
Strength: 8+20
Agility: 10+20
Defense: 5+20
Mental strength: 11+20
Talent: Healing.
When he saw that the experience reached 200, Han Feng's heart suddenly moved.
If I could get another 200 experience points, I could be promoted to level 4 immediately.
Can anyone get promoted to level 4 at this stage?
Even if there are any, they are very rare.
Han Feng only knows one thing: if he wants to survive in a cruel survival world, he must constantly improve his own strength.
The way to improve is simple, hunt creatures on the island.
Han Feng thought for a moment, then walked out of the thatched hut carrying the insecticide.
When I was patrolling the island before, I found a nest of ants.
Because there are so many ants, I didn't dare to provoke them at first, but with the help of pesticides, I don't have to worry about anything.
This thing is the nemesis of ants.
Just one spray and the ants will die.
.....
After leaving the shelter, Han Feng headed straight towards the northeast.
There is a rubble here.
The ants' nest was built in the rubble.
When he got here, Han Feng did not rush to take action, but opened the space storage bag and took out the engineer shovel and a fish.
The environment in the rubble pile is complex and not conducive to movement.
Therefore, he planned to use fish as bait to lure out the ants and then kill them.
"Brother, what are you doing here?"
The engineer shovel asked curiously.
"There's a nest of ants in the rubble, and I plan to kill them."
Han Feng said casually.
The engineer shovel reminded: "Although the individual combat power of the ants is not very strong, there are many of them. How do you plan to deal with them?"
Han Feng's eyes were filled with a deep color, and he said lightly: "Surely defeat them!"
Engineer shovel: "..."
Are you planning to play dirty again?
Poor ant, why was it targeted by Han Feng?
I'm afraid our clan will be exterminated today!
The engineer shovel observed a second of silence for the nest of ants.
Han Feng chopped the fish into pieces and threw it on an open space outside the rubble pile. Then he hid in a nearby patch of grass and observed quietly.
After waiting for a few minutes, a large black ant the size of a peanut slowly walked out from the pile of rubble.
Suddenly, it seemed to smell something and stopped to watch.
Soon, a pile of minced fish appeared in sight.
The big ant was stunned for a moment, then rushed to the fish at a rapid speed.
However, it was very alert and did not start eating immediately. Instead, it looked around and after making sure there was no danger, it carefully took a bite of the fish.
After tasting the fish, the big ant jumped up excitedly, then picked up a piece of fish and quickly returned the same way.
"Brother, this lone ant is about to leave, why don't you take action?"
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