When I arrived at the cave, July was already sweating, there were many mosquitoes in the forest, and they were all like sparrows, fortunately, there was a small bottle of mosquito repellent in the small medicine box, otherwise July felt that he might be eaten directly by this group of mosquitoes.

The cave is thirty square in size, it should have been a beast to live in the past, July took a flashlight to check it, in the innermost part of the cave, there are some fragmentary animal bones, but it is not fresh, it should be a few years.

Seeing that there were no fresh bones, July was relieved, which means that it has been abandoned for a long time, and July does not have to worry about the owner of the cave coming back soon, that is really sending himself into the mouth of the tiger.

The night here is very cold, so it is autumn, and in July you can pick up some dry branches and firewood at the entrance of the cave, light them with a lighter, and then surround the bonfire with stones in July, which is considered to be warm.

I drank two sips of water from the thermos cup and ate half a box of rice. It's not that July doesn't want to save food, she's afraid that if the food goes bad, if the current small body spoils her stomach, it will really outweigh the loss!

The ground was very cold, July could only sit on the suitcase, and the entrance to the cave was not blocked, July did not dare to sleep, so he could only keep adding wood to the campfire, and then squint a little for a while to replenish a little spirit.

When the sky began to light slightly, the dew rustled down like a light rain. The air was slightly humid, which made the campfire have a tendency to go out, and July had to keep adding dry twigs to it so that it could continue to burn.

Until dawn, July finished the other half of the box's meal. I took some tinder from the bonfire that was about to go out, carefully placed it in the innermost part of the cave, and added some combustibles. A circle of stones was enclosed to keep it from extinguishing. Although there is a lighter in July, this thing is a consumable, so you can save some!

After preserving the fire and hiding the suitcase in a tree hole at the entrance of the cave, July left the cave with a plastic sealed bag and a thermos cup. Because of the memories of the original owner, July still knows a little about this forest. But although Wen Wen has only lived here for a few years, and what she does is only collect, July doesn't know much other than knowing which fruits and wild vegetables can be eaten. And now it's autumn, which is about to enter winter. Most of the fruit had already fallen, and after walking for three hours, July only picked up a small half bag of fruit.

There are many kinds of fruits, but the most common one is a red one. Slightly sour. It's not delicious, and it's a little astringent. That's enough food for today, but it's almost winter, and the winter here is not a warm winter, the cold drips into ice, and if you don't prepare enough food and fur, I'm afraid you won't survive the first winter.

The pressure of food made July a little anxious, and even a sense of powerlessness. It's not about fighting someone anymore, it's about nature. As long as there is one omission, the face is to be eliminated by nature.

But after all, July has been through a lot, and it quickly suppressed the negative emotions in my heart. While collecting edible fruits and wild vegetables, July continued to search for water.

Time and the future here are different, the night is about six hours in July, and July has walked for more than an hour, and now the sun is still rising. July finally found a river in the woods, the river was not very wide, there were fish in it, and it was quite large, and July was instantly happy when he saw it.

July laboriously found a wooden stick and used his small fruit knife to sharpen a pointed fork, but the tragedy is that although these fish seem to be not afraid of people, they are far from the shore, and July is not strong enough, so he can't fork the fish in the river at all.

The river water is very cold in autumn, and if you want to spear fish, you can only take off your shoes and wade into the water in July, but after weighing it up, July thinks that it is really not worth it to catch a cold and cold for a fish meal. Nowadays, when there is a shortage of medical treatment, a cold may kill you.

It was frustrating, but July didn't even have time to be depressed, the original cave was too far away from the water source, and July had to find a suitable place to live here and move here as soon as possible.

July began to search along the river, leaving marks everywhere he walked, in case he got lost, July saw animals several times in the forest, most of them were harmless herbivores, but he also encountered a wild boar, fortunately the other party seemed to have eaten enough, and he was not interested in July, and July left around it and did not attack July.

July didn't dare to go forward rashly, and he was really tired, just when July felt that he wanted to go back, suddenly July saw a big tree, and the tree was wrapped around these thick vines, and on the vines there were many dark purple fruits, which were very similar to grapes, but much smaller than grapes. July almost jumped up for joy, and in his gentle memory, the fruit was edible and tasted similar to wild grapes, but not as sweet as wild grapes, but July still preferred to call it wild grapes.

There are a lot of fruits on the trees, and there are some unknown small animals that are bigger than squirrels shuttling on them, and July is approaching, and the small animals are not afraid, but when July wants to catch them, they run away quickly.

July fed himself with wild grapes, and stuffed a sealed bag into his pocket, and July looked at the fruit of the remaining tree with some reluctance, and decided to continue walking around the neighborhood tomorrow, if he could find a suitable place to live, it would be a good thing.

It was slower when I came, but the way back was much faster, and it was just noon when I got back to the cave. If he still had the strength, July would have looked outside for a day, but July was so tired that his legs were shaking, and he stumbled when he even entered the cave, and his feet hurt terribly.

I was so tired that I couldn't move, and July curled up on the big suitcase and rested for a long time before I could slow down my strength. I used a needle to break the blood blister, and I took some medicine, and when I put on my shoes and socks and walked again, I felt as if I was dancing on the tip of a needle, and every step hurt, but I could only endure it until my delicate feet were full of calluses, so that I could adapt to life here.

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Thanks to the very lazy fish, candy o classmates for the reward, thanks to Rosalyn, *~millet~*, wanjiali, right month left day, TM book, jsnjn8cc, byblos, dusaihua0725, SACACE, A Mei Meier, the other side of the 0o month classmates of the monthly pass ~ (to be continued.) )