Ye Feng took out four large white, semi-circular bowls and handed them to the three people.
This is a bowl he made using the skulls of LeBron Jones and several others.
The method is very simple: just saw it in half.
The three of them, who were just drooling, immediately turned their expressions into disgust.
They're modern people, after all; they've never done anything like that before...
"Brother Feng, can't we just use a jar? This...this thing is disgusting..."
Zhan Pengfei grinned and looked the large white bowl up and down.
By the light of the fire, one could even see the sparse, fine bone patterns on it.
Although the smell had almost disappeared after washing, he still felt nauseous.
Not only him, but Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengwu also felt physically unwell.
Ye Feng was actually also disgusted. He originally wanted to modify the thing and use it as a water ladle or spoon.
But this size seems more suitable as a bowl, a small pot, or a plate for serving food.
"What are you all being so dramatic about? Bear Grylls once said that in wilderness survival, you have to make use of everything around you that you might need."
To survive in the harsh jungle, you must integrate into the jungle.
In my opinion, this phrase means to become a primitive person.
But I'm not referring to appearance, I'm talking about habits. Pretentious people don't live long.
As he spoke, Ye Feng used the bowl to scoop a ladleful of soup into the jar.
After blowing on it a few times, he downed it in one gulp, much to the disgust and disapproving looks of the others…
In fact, the soup was still delicious and didn't change at all just because the bowl was made of skull.
The reason why people can't accept it is simply due to psychology or human genes.
"See? Isn't this more convenient than a wooden jar?"
Don't be afraid, isn't that how our ancestors were?
After a battle, enemy skulls were used as wine jugs and bowls to commemorate the victory.
"Now, many cannibals in the Amazon have this habit."
Seeing this, Zhan Pengwu, unable to resist his hunger, also scooped up a small half-bowl of soup.
"The guy is right. When it comes to wilderness survival, you have to try everything."
Besides, that bastard LeBron almost killed my brother, so what if I use his head? I'll go first!
After saying that, he blew on it a few times and then gulped it down in one go.
"Ah...it's so good! It's so delicious! I've never had such fragrant bird soup in my life."
"Vige, Xiaofei, you two should try some too."
Upon hearing this, the two of them stopped caring and started drinking.
Driven by hunger, the others had no choice but to follow suit.
A group of people gathered around the fire, listening to the chirping of insects, and began to drink soup and eat meat.
Soon, the look of disgust on his face disappeared.
Ye Feng was very satisfied with the result. Right, in such a harsh rainforest environment…
If everything is constrained by modern thinking and civilization, then the path to survival will certainly be extremely difficult.
Half an hour later, the entire pot of soup and meat was completely devoured.
Even the bottom of the pot was licked clean by the Zhan brothers. The way they ate really looked like starving refugees fleeing famine.
After eating and drinking their fill, everyone sprawled out on the platform, contentedly burping...
Only Ye Feng was still working non-stop.
He took the saw and started sawing the two leg bones.
He plans to remove all the extra joints, leaving only the straightest section.
After that, the bone marrow inside was removed, leaving an empty jar about the size of a pulsating bottle opening.
This was the prototype of the blowgun, and also the main conduit…
He worked until nearly 11 p.m., when everyone else had fallen asleep, before he finally managed to finish his work.
Because of the presence of floral water and a campfire, plus the two little monkeys with keen senses.
Everyone slept very soundly that night…
However, peaceful times are always fleeting. In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually brightened, and the calls of various birds in the forest slowly began to rise.
They were chattering away like they were doing a big chorus...
The next morning, it was day 53 of the game.
When Ye Feng woke up, he found that it was already bright outside. Judging from the time, it should be around 8 o'clock.
No one knew how long they had been busy.
A pot of water sat on top of the fire, and two girls were watching the fire.
Because Ye Feng's plan was to return to camp today...
However, for the next stretch of road, there is basically no clean water source.
They were almost dehydrated when they came before.
Therefore, drinking water must be prepared in advance.
The water flowing down from the waterfall was slightly murky river water. Although it was flowing, he had instructed everyone to boil it the night before, just to be on the safe side.
After getting up, Zhan Pengwu's laughter echoed from the woods not far away.
Soon, four figures gradually came into view. They were clearly Tang Weiwei and her group.
Zhan Pengwu was carrying three bloodstained birds in his right hand, and his left hand was on Qi Xiaojie's shoulder. The two were chatting and laughing, and seemed to have a good relationship.
"Hey! Bro!"
Upon seeing Ye Feng, Zhan Pengwu excitedly ran to him in a few steps, his expression clearly showing excitement.
"Your little brother is amazing! Good heavens, he's over ten meters tall, and with a 'smack,' he knocked a bird down with a rock. He's truly incredible!"
"His aim is even better than my throwing knife! I wanted him to teach me, but he told me to ask you instead."
"Okay, okay."
Ye Feng nodded…
"I slept in a bit too long today. I'd better hurry up and stew the bird. After we eat, we'll set off immediately and try to get back to camp today."
"middle!"
9 a.m. —
The group packed their backpacks, filled their water bottles and jugs, and continued on their way.
Because a cliff and waterfall blocked his way, and Ye Feng had no other way to climb up directly, he had no choice but to take a detour.
This section of the road was the most dangerous in Ye Feng's opinion.
Because they came down directly from the cliff without taking a detour.
Therefore, their current route is unknown, and it has not been marked or ever set foot on before.
We know nothing about the road layout, terrain, directions, where there are dangerous poisonous creatures, or how to avoid them.
Ye Feng could only rely on his past experience of traveling to make sense of it.
Most people might think that it's just a cliff, and they can simply go around it from one side.
But the reality is far more complicated than that.
Ye Feng had observed this cliff before; he couldn't see the end of it at all.
The reason wasn't that it was too far, but that the route was blocked by a dense forest that blocked out the sky.
Once you enter the jungle, you lose your God's-eye view and can no longer determine your route by sight.
Climbing the tree, all you can see is an endless expanse of green.
Therefore, many wilderness survivalists have experienced getting lost.
In this situation, Ye Feng could only resort to the most primitive and rudimentary method.
He would mentally record each step he took to calculate how far he had gone.
The target is the top of the cliff, about 60 meters high.
Therefore, the path under your feet must always be a hillside; if there is a downhill or flat road, it means you are going in the wrong direction.
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