Tong Chen took out his mobile phone and filmed the process of their transaction.

Tong Chen didn't go over to stop it, because he knew that he couldn't stop it at all, and it would backfire if he didn't get it right.

He came to the police station last time, Tong Chen was about to enter the door, and suddenly he heard someone else calling him.

"Young man, what are you doing at the police station?"

Tong Chen followed the reputation, it turned out that this was an old man squatting on the ground, but he was sure that he didn't know the other party.

So he turned around and prepared to walk into the police station again.

"It's useless to be anxious now, now that I'm almost going to eat at noon, can you find it when you go in?", the old man unhurriedly lit the rolled paper cigarette in his hand and took a deep breath.

It turned out that it was almost noon, and Tong Chen didn't eat anything, so he was busy, and after thinking about it, Tong Chen also squatted next to the old man.

As soon as the words spoke, Tong Chen couldn't stop, he briefly told the old man the process of this matter, the old man was obviously a qualified listener, and he didn't intervene much during the period.

"Is this what you want to explain?", the old man asked as he looked at Tong Chen.

Tong Chen could hear from his tone that this matter was also worth making a fuss about.

"Shouldn't it be? Shouldn't their fate be like this? Not to mention that some of them are protected by the state," Tong Chen felt a little resentful.

"People in the countryside don't have so many rules, and they don't know that catching a bird will break the law."

Hearing the old man's words, Tong Chen sighed in his heart, how could this not be the case? Many villagers did not know that it was illegal to catch birds, let alone protect the ecological environment.

The old man glanced at Tong Chen's expression and flicked off the cigarette ash casually.

"As for calling the police, it won't do much", the old man still has that slow tone.

Tong Chen interjected: "Why can't you report to the police?", he still expects the police to solve the case.

The old man shook his head: "The national policies and laws are good, but there are still many deficiencies in the specific implementation of the locality, and now the local police station still won't pay too much attention to these things."

Speaking of which, it was already very clear, but Tong Chen was still a little unconvinced, so he still decided to go in and take a walk.

Ten minutes later, Tong Chen walked out expressionlessly, and as expected, the police postponed again, saying something like if they knew and would deal with it.

Tong Chen was helpless in his heart, it seemed that this mission could not be completed.

He thought for a moment, and came to the mountain again to look for this trap for catching birds, and in desperation, he took some photos of the scene with his mobile phone and sent them to the circle of friends along with the video of the previous transaction.

Later, he rescued the surviving birds, and the trap tools for catching birds were destroyed again, but Tong Chen also knew very well in his heart that his own behavior could not put an end to their behavior at all, and the symptoms were not cured.

Mission Start: Mountain Survival Week (7 days)

A day or two after returning to the village, the system issued a new mission again.

Tong Chen opened the map to see the specific survival location, it turned out that it was still in another province close to Jiangbei Province, and the mission started at eight o'clock the next morning.

It seems that he has to set off soon, otherwise he won't be able to catch up with the mission area tomorrow, Tong Chen thought for a while, and quickly made a decision, he decided to rush to Xiangyang City first, and then take a long-distance bus to the destination.

Tong Chen gave Lin Wanru two instructions, did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly started to act.

Fortunately, the road was smooth, and there were no accidents on the road, and Tong Chen finally arrived at the destination province at four o'clock in the morning the next day.

With the indication of the system map, Tong Chen can see his location and distance from the destination in real time, and he does not have to be afraid of taking the wrong road.

Halfway through, Tong Chen took another car, he observed his position, and asked the driver to stop on the side of the road.

"Tick woo, tick woo", Tong Chen just got out of the car when an ambulance pulled the alarm and whistled in front of him.

Tong Chen couldn't help muttering in his heart, could this be a sign of something? Thinking of the difficulty of this mission again, two stars, this is the most difficult time since surviving, his heart tightened, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

At half past seven, Tong Chen finally stepped on the survival area, he climbed a hill and began to observe the environment.

The mountains are undulating, endless, it is appropriate to describe the environment where Tong Chen is located, if it is in the middle of summer, this is undoubtedly a place with beautiful scenery, but at this time it is close to winter, the plants are barren, and all kinds of trees are bare only branches.

Looking into the distance, there is also a village, the smoke curls, as soon as Tong Chen sees the smoke, he thinks of the fire, if he is also in a house, surrounded by a warm stove, how comfortable it should be.

Tong Chen shook his head, discarded his unrealistic ideas, and began to seriously think about ways to survive.

Without thinking much about it, Tong Chen made a decision, Mr. Huo, and then deal with other things, heat preservation is the first element of current survival.

While looking for tools for life, while observing suitable campsites, Tong Chen chose the valley between the two mountains as a campsite, so as to avoid the onward invasion of cold wind.

Without knives and other cutting tools, Tong Chen could only choose the most primitive stone chips to process the drill plates and drill sticks used to make fires, although he had used the stone chips many times, he still felt very painful every time he used them.

After briefly disposing of the branches, Tong Chen began to drill wood to make fire.

"Sneer..." , the movement of friction kept ringing, but he still didn't even wipe out a single cigarette.

Tong Chen put down the drill stick in his hand, exhaled, and rubbed his hands against each other.

Accustomed to warm clothes, even though it was noon, Tong Chen still rushed to the whole body cold, thinking of the coming cold night, he wanted to cry without tears, impatient.

Immediately he picked up the drill stick again and started to make a fire, his hands had become hot, Tong Chen gasped, but there was still no movement.

The third time, or a failure!

Tong Chen threw away the things in his hand and sat on the ground with his buttocks, looking very painful, this is not the first time to drill wood to make a fire, nor is it the first time that a fire has failed, Tong Chen boasts that he has honed enough patience, even if he fails to make a fire, he will not be so discouraged, but at this moment he found that he still overestimated himself, and after several failures, he was still very devastated.

Tong Chen sat there and didn't look for any food.

Although there have been many successful experiences of drilling wood to make fire, this primitive way of making fire is really not a skill that can be completely mastered after a few successes, and even if the method is correct, it will still fail to make a fire later.

It seems that this is sometimes a matter of luck, and then Tong Chen remembered that his fire skill proficiency has only increased to 20%, and he still seems to be a newcomer in terms of fire, this 20% should not be a success rate of 20%, if it is like he can succeed once if he seems to have made a fire five times, it would be too torturous.

Probably not, these should be two concepts, but it is certain that the higher the skill proficiency, the higher the probability of success!