The sky was completely dark, and the stars and the Milky Way in the sky a few nights ago did not appear as scheduled.

Heavy clouds completely obscured the view.

The island chain, which had no more light sources, was shrouded in unfathomable darkness on all sides.

In the darkness, there is a strong tropical depression brewing!

I can't estimate how high the waves were, but they were lifted from the deep sea by the strong wind, pushed all the way, and crashed on the shore, with a rumbling sound that was almost thunderous.

The waves were blocked by the shore, but the wind continued to pass through the rocky crevices and trees of the island, whimpering like a ghostly cry.

The birdsong and the occasional beast roar that can be heard everywhere on the island are now almost completely cut off.

This sight of mountain rain is coming, so that the animals have returned to their shelters for a while.

There is no living creature that dares to come out and challenge the storm at this time.

Bermuda now is a completely different island chain from the previous six days.

......

The organizer's live broadcast lobby.

Calls are constantly coming in, and staff are busy keeping up with the latest developments at sea.

"Rescuers have been notified. So far, more than 10 distress signals have been received, and three of them have directly abstained!"

"The strong winds caused many of the players to be destroyed by shelter. The risk control team estimates that there may be further rescue needs in the next few days!"

"The fleet has been deployed, but the hydrological situation near the island is complicated, and it is difficult for rescue boats to get close, so they can only wait for the wind and waves to subside!"

"The disaster level is still rising, probably more than all the storms of previous years!"

The staff aggregates all this information and synchronizes it to live halls in various time zones around the world.

On the large screen in the center of each live broadcast hall, 100 windows of the live broadcast room are simultaneously played.

There is no shortage of black screens in the window, which belongs to the players who have been eliminated or abstained.

Until the end of the show, a hundred windows will be faithfully preserved, intuitively presenting the cruelty of survival on a desert island.

But.

In stark contrast to other live broadcast rooms where chickens fly and dogs jump, it is a warm light, the live broadcast room of Xu Le and the three of them-

"This is the most primitive fear that human beings have to face, wow......"

Xu Le sat by the campfire in the hut, holding a wooden skewer in his hand.

Thinly sliced taro is skewered on wooden skewers.

He used a "brush" made of thatched tufts, dipped in oil, and brushed on the surface of the taro.

The grease is heated, and fine bubbles emerge, frying the surface of the taro slices into rough spots.

When the taro slices have turned white and bulged into small packets, Xu Le sprinkles them with finely ground dogwood and rock salt powder.

As I did this, a strong sea breeze was passing through the island.

Under the action of wind pressure, the wooden strip wall is slightly concave inward.

The thatched skirt covered outside rattled.

But Xu Le's carefully designed wall structure that bulges outwards perfectly resists the gale.

The foot of the wall is tamped and fixed with soil and stone, and it is not moving.

"Wow, that's a lot of wind. ”

Xu Le sighed silently and took a bite of the roasted taro slices.

Luckily, I spent some time reinforcing the walls in the evening.

Otherwise, now that the wind is so strong, the three of them may have to snuggle up in this unprotected cliff cave, shivering.

"It's so fragrant! It's a little crunchy and a little soft. Xu Le retracted his gaze and sincerely admired his craftsmanship.

Lin Xihan and Meng Yiyi, each of them also took a few wooden skewers with meat or vegetables on the barbecue.

"I just ate so much meat at night, you two still eat meat, aren't you tired of panicking......" Xu Le whispered after swallowing the taro slices.

Lin Xihan glanced at him: "It's delicious, you care!"

The unshy dead tsundere is not cute at all. Xu Le rolled back with his eyes, and then handed out the remaining taro slices-

"Little Black Comes ......"

A carnivorous black-footed cat is roasting around a fire.

Hearing Xu Le's voice, it reluctantly raised its head, leaned over and sniffed the taro slices.

Then he changed his position in disgust and faced Xu Le with his buttocks.

Say yes and absolutely surrender!

Xu Legang was about to look for the next experimental subject, when a huge pig's head suddenly poked out next to him, and took the taro slices into his mouth in one gulp.

Chew and swallow with a snort.

Bajie arched Xu Le flatteringly, and the corners of his mouth rose like a human.

"No, no, no!" Xu Le pushed the pig's head aside.

He sighed and looked around.

The wind was raging outside, so a flock of pigs, birds, cats, and so on were now all huddled in the newly widened hut to take shelter from the wind.

Fortunately, the widening ...... was completed If this is still a wooden house that has just been built, this group of ancestors will have to be completely given to Huo Huo......

No, the current area is still not enough......

"One or two of you, you're conscious!"

Xu Le threw the wooden skewer back into the fire as firewood.

As soon as his voice fell—

"Humph......"

"Meow Woo ......"

"Roaring ......"

"Woohoo......"

"Goo-Goo......

Xu Le: "ಥ_ಥ"

It's so crowded......

Boom!

In the clouds in the sky, there was a sudden sound of rolling thunder!

What followed was a pouring rain!

"Tsk, if anyone hasn't come up with a shelter now, won't it be over!"

【Ding!Heavy rain causes terrain changes, and the topographic map of the south bank has been updated!】