Night.

It's terrifyingly deep.

The dim night light, like a thin veil, was draped in the muddy jungle, scattered on Lin Feng's eyes, reflecting a miserable white halo.

His body, face, and mud were all there, and the darkness around him was unmatched.

"Hoo ——!"

"Hoo ——!"

"Hoo ——!"

in the live broadcast room.

The blurry picture, splashed with a few mud spots, looks a little distorted, and the audience in front of the screen can only hear his slow and rapid gasps.

And as the skill failed, the sudden pleasure in the body also disappeared in an instant.

The swollen muscles and blood vessels returned to normal, and the whole person suddenly lost his heart, as if he had been hollowed out, and almost used up all his strength.

At the same time, all the joints on Zhou's body, like bolts that have been screwed to the extreme, suddenly detached from the nuts, and after being relaxed, they can no longer be closed, and their fatigue is fully revealed.

In the past day, one after another dangerous situations have tortured Lin Feng to the point that he can't hold on, even if he is an iron man!

First met the black bear, then the swamp crocodile, and just now, the moment he hanged the skunk ape, the nerves that had been stretched to the limit seemed to have finally been eased.

The next second.

The barrage, which had been quiet, broke out in full force after a moment of silence!

All kinds of free gifts and exclusive gifts are sweeping all over the world!

"Awesome, kill back!"

"Damn, who can withstand this?"

"Master Feng, are you okay?"

"Master Feng: I feel like my body is being hollowed out!"

"Textbook-level naked stranding, it's so cool!"

"Fighting enthusiast next door Lao Zhang presented the anchor with 1000 fish balls—— MMA five major killer lock skills, guillotine, armbar, naked choke, Kimura lock, triangle lock!"

"The cow flies in the sky, and the anchor is given 100 worms—— monkey still can't kill people after all!"

"The invincible little steel cannon gave the anchor 10 shelters—— it's too awesome, counterattack Feng is on the line, the blood bar is so thick, comparable to Uncle Long!"

“23333”

After a period of adjustment, Lin Feng's breathing finally stabilized.

At this time, the night wind blows, and the chill spreads all over the body.

After resting for a while, he rolled over in the mud, supported his upper body with trembling arms, and sat up with some difficulty.

The next second, he looked at the dead corpse of the skunk ape in the distance, and after a long time, he finally slowly opened his mouth

"Hoo ......"

"Guys, look at this guy...... It's really a headache, but fortunately I was a chess player just now, otherwise, it would definitely be me who is lying there now. ”

"It's so thrilling, it doesn't feel like it's real......"

Listening to his tone, the audience knew that this life-and-death affair was full of dangers and precarious, if it weren't for the crisis, the rush was wise, and what was waiting for Lin Feng was very likely to be a different ending.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh again.

"Is the anchor alright?"

"Wilderness Live, playing is a heartbeat, my little heart ......"

"It's really dangerous, all the wealth is scattered, and the fish balls are all for you!"

After sitting on the ground for a while, he rolled over and sniffed out of thin air with a wrinkled nose: "Brothers, my body is full of that disgusting smell of fish and mud, which is very unpleasant. ”

"There are hundreds of stinky glands on this guy's body, which is definitely lethal, and if you smell enough, you will get dizzy, vomit, and in severe cases, you may lose consciousness. ”

"I had to go to the water and wash up, I really couldn't stand it. ”

As he spoke, Lin Feng patted his buttocks, limped into the depths of the woods, came to the edge of the forest, took off all his clothes, walked slowly into the water, and cleaned up his personal hygiene.

After that, he washed his clothes indiscriminately and returned to the camp again.

"Forehead ......"

Standing in front of the door, after muttering for a while, Lin Feng slowly spoke: "Now, I want to build a fire as soon as possible, the bigger the better, and then create as much smoke as possible." ”

"If the bonfire hadn't been extinguished just now, the skunk ape would never have dared to come and provoke. ”

"So, make a fire...... This is important. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the forest in the distance, looked at the camera, worried, and changed his words:

"There must be more than one skunk ape around here, we must always be vigilant and thoughtful, at this time, if there is another one, then there is really no way to deal with it, phew, okay, another sleepless night......"

With that, he went back to the hut and picked up the jungle axe, chopped some dry branches near the left, and then, as before, with a survival knife, he cut out the wood flowers at the top of the firewood, arranged them in a fan shape, and stacked them on top of each other.

But when everything was ready, when he went to get the magnesium stick in his trouser pocket, he suddenly found that the lighter stick was gone.

Maybe it was when I was fighting just now, I fell into the mud.

However, after searching inside and out in the mud, I still couldn't find it.

Seeing this, he muttered, "Hmm...... My lighter stick is gone, so I'll have to find a way to make a fire, but the environment here is so humid that it's really not a good choice to drill wood for a fire......"

In the Swamp, losing the tools to make a fire is really not a good thing for survivors.

It's so humid that even on a sunny day, it's damp.

Fire is the only way to stay dry, and it's very important.

Without fire, nothing can be done.

After thinking silently for a while, Lin Feng decided to try his luck in the wooden house.

"Go to the house first, if you're lucky, you might find kerosene, windproof matches, or a lighter or something, but if you don't get it, you can only try rubbing it to make a fire......"

After saying that, he went into the house and searched for it in some inconspicuous places.

in drawers, under tables, or even in crevices in the floor.

But after looking for a long time, I couldn't find even a match.

"Brothers, I'm starting to run out of luck......" he muttered to himself as he rummaged through the cabinets: "Rub, not even a matchbox ......"

As he spoke, he searched for a while.

But the result is still the same.

"Hoo ......"

Sighing, Lin Feng spread his hands: "Unfortunately, I didn't find anything,......"

There are no ready-made ignition tools, so you can only try to rub to start a fire.

After making his decision, he stepped out of the hut and prepared to make a final attempt.

However, just as he was descending the steps, a small storage box hanging on the wooden wall on one side of the door immediately caught his attention.

Seeing this, Lin Feng looked happy, hurriedly walked over, and lifted the lid on the wooden box with his hand.

In addition to a bundle of paracord and a small pocket knife from the Buck River, there is also an American-style iron box with a western cowboy pattern printed on the lid.

Seeing this box, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth rose, and he almost burst out loud.

In the next second, he put the box under the camera, showed it to the audience, and said with a smile:

"Hey, friends, look what I found!"

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