.. , the rules of survival on a desert island

The big tree was burning, and for a while the smoke was billowing out, and there were really many small creatures hidden in the tree hole, such as huge tarantulas and reddish-brown giant centipedes.

It's a pity that these guys can't escape the punishment of the Death Scythe, and there are two ruthless and decisive humans standing next to the big tree.

"Why didn't you find that mysterious creature?" Han Lingshuang always thought that the guy was hiding in the hollow of the tree, and he had been pulling his bow and arrows since just now, but nothing huge had crawled out of it.

There was a poor bat that had been pierced and pierced to the heart, and was now completely dead......

"Maybe that guy didn't live here in the first place, or maybe he was shot by you and died in some inconspicuous corner!" Wu Yicai squinted as the Nightmare Ghost Tree was wiped out.

The tree burned almost completely, because it was a dead tree in itself, and after evaporating the excess water, it began to burn violently......

The two of them and a dog left this dilapidated and gloomy place, and after the big tree burned down, it might not be so terrifying.

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After walking for a long time, I came to the landing place, and the boat was still quietly on the beach, and the waves could not pull the boat into the sea.

Pushing the boat into the cool sea, the two prepare to hunt in the sea, and at the same time bring the boat to its current shelter.

On barren islands where food was scarce, the sea was probably the main source of food in the future.

The boat was on the undulating waters, and there was once again a sense of drifting that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Both of them have an instinctive resistance to being adrift on the sea, and the feeling of going with the flow and not knowing what the future holds is truly devastating.

Fortunately, it was only a temporary drift on the sea, and now I have to row the boat to the shelter first......

The sun around the equator is really strong, and if you are exposed to such high temperatures, you will probably be exposed to the sun very quickly.

Tie a blue tarpaulin to act as a shade ang, which can block the scorching sun, and the warm sea breeze blows, and the sunshade ang is like a wave, tossing up and down.

The boat made its way through the reef and headed towards the gentle waters, where the huge whale stranded on the beach could be seen.

Whales begin to deteriorate from the sun, and their huge size becomes even more inflated.

Even from a distance, you can smell a sickening, strong fishy smell, which is very pungent.

There was a large number of white seabirds hunting in the sea over there, and they nimbly dived into the sea, and when they came up again, they saw a small fish struggling in their mouths, and they swallowed it in one gulp.

"Pervert, row the boat towards those seabirds, I have to catch a few this time to taste them!" Han Lingshuang stepped on the edge of the boat with her white lotus feet, and her slender long legs were full of tight snakeskin pants.

Wu Yicai looked at it and swallowed his saliva, damn it, these legs are so beautiful, Lao Tzu can play for two years.

Wu Yicai was also fainting from hunger, the seabirds over there are very fat, and the taste must be very good, so he has to catch a few to taste them.

Attracted by the food, Wu Yicai rowed extremely hard, and the boat slowly approached the seabirds that were still playing and prey.

It's a pity that these guys are too sharp, and before the boat can get close to the range, those snow-white seabirds fly away.

"Ah~!" Han Lingshuang stomped his feet angrily and roared loudly, "These cunning seabirds!"

"The predators these seabirds choose to hunt are so wide that it is obviously difficult to get close to them, both on land and at sea. Wu Yicai observed the nimble seabirds.

"Then what should I do?" Han Lingshuang pouted, looking aggrieved, "I want to eat roast sea duck!"

The roast duck last time tasted very good, especially when rolled in small cakes, it tasted so good.

Unfortunately, it is impossible to get up close and personal with these sea ducks, they are gathered together in a disciplined group, and it seems that there are seabirds in charge of guarding.

"Traps need to be set up to catch these cunning seabirds, maybe we can make some fake bait to catch these seabirds!" Wu Yicai touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

"Fishing?" Han Lingshuang was very puzzled, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she tilted her little head slightly and asked, "I've heard of fishing, fishing for Wang Ba, can this seabird also fish?"

"That's nature, all kinds of routine creatures have come up with high-IQ humans, just birds, just its IQ, I will blow it up in minutes!" Wu Yi showed a cruel and bloodthirsty sneer.

Han Lingshuang knew that this product was about to start playing tricks again with such an expression, but she liked this product like this, which meant that she would be able to eat delicious seabirds in the near future.

"Then how are you going to fish for these seabirds?" From beginning to end, Han Lingshuang didn't understand that birds can still be fished?

"These seabirds are gathered there for food, as proof that there is an abundance of fish, and we can make some fake fish and hook the bait with a sharp hook. Wu Yicai swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued, "Seabirds hunt through the appearance of their prey, those fake fish are easy prey, as long as it bites the bait, then, the sharp hook has a great chance of piercing the beak of the seabird!"

"Then what are you going to use to make fake fish?" Han Lingshuang raised his own question, "The fake fish that sank on the bottom of the sea, the seabirds are probably not interested!"

"There's a lot of foam on the beach, so you grind the foam into the shape of a fish, and then hang a hook, and the buoyancy of the foam itself will drive the line and the hook upward. Wu Yicai touched the tip of his nose and continued, "As long as you measure the depth of the seawater, tie stones to the fishing line, and let the fake fish be half a meter below the sea surface, you can ......."

"I'll go, you can think of such a ruthless way?" Han Lingshuang interrupted Wu Yicai, who was talking eloquently, admiring this product too much.

This trap is based on the depth of the sea water to make the length of the fishing line, using the buoyancy of the foam to keep the fake fish in the sea water less than half a meter.

If a seabird bites a fake fish, once the hook pierces its beak, the fate is extremely miserable, the bird is not strong enough to break the fishing line, let alone carry up the stones that fall on the bottom of the sea, and will only be drowned......

"Isn't it that you want to eat roast sea duck? I'm not doing this for you!" Wu Yicai shrugged helplessly, this trap was indeed too vicious.

Han Lingshuang was a little contradictory, when he shot the seabirds, he was also killing, but this method didn't work, because he couldn't reach the range at all, and those birds flew away.

Wu Yicai's method can definitely catch seabirds, but once these seabirds are caught, it will be a painful death......

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