Far off the coast of Brazil, there is a lonely island, which faces the sea on three sides, receives the impact of the wind and waves, and pulls up a shaved wall 10 meters above the sea, and below the cut wall is a wooden hut in disrepair.

Three days had passed since the five friends arrived on the small island, and the legendary storm began to weaken, the heavy rain turned into showers, sparsely falling, the vegetation on the island - dry wet, wet and dry, the wind that did not go all the way with the rain was still strong, and the waves were pulling the next wave to wash up the beach again and again, and the scattered branches that had been knocked down in the storm were swept ashore again and again.

on the reef.

Jacob rudely wiped off the water that splashed on his face as the waves crashed against the reef.

"Phew! It's so salty! ”

"What about your noble and glamorous force? Feed the dogs? ”

The Middle East man said coldly, and by the way, he stepped on the passing crab king, bent down and grabbed two large tongs, stuffed them into the net pocket, and continued to move forward.

"I'm the young master's forced character, however, he doesn't want me anymore."

Tom carefully kept parallel, spitting as he filmed the video.

"Fuck off, shit! Step on bird poop! Yes! It's going crazy! It's disgusting! ”

Jacob, who was a little clean, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, obviously mad.

"It's quite fresh, can you still fly in such a strong wind? Young master, you're wearing shoes, disgusting! ”

A big close-up of bird poop with obvious shoe prints, Tom continued to complain without being salty.

"You don't understand! I always feel like I can feel the sticky and slippery puddle through my shoes and directly on my feet! ”

"I'm rubbing! Can you not describe it in such detail! I think of the gnocchi soup in the morning! ”

Come on! Your analogy is even more disgusting!

Jacob and Tom retched straight away!

Damn, it's so vivid! I can't stop making up my brain!

In the end, the three of them hurried back with a large bag of conch shells and a few crabs. The main thing is that there are two dragging-leg stores that can't go at all.

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Carlos, who was drying clothes in the house, and American Sweetheart looked at the three who came back in less than an hour.

"Come back so soon?"

"The young master stepped on bird, and he was so delicate that he couldn't go on."

Faced with Carlos's question, the Middle Easterners shrugged their shoulders and betrayed Jacob.

Make black white!

"Listen to him! He had to confuse bird poop with today's breakfast! I was so disgusted by him that I couldn't go on! ”

"Please shut up, I forgot about that scene, and now when you say it, my mouth is bitter again!"

Tom covers his mouth in pain, and the same action as his American sweetheart.

"If the mind is too weak, a man has to face a piece of fresh and rotten, and he can also strip off a plate of curry rice without changing his face!"

it!

All four people except Carlos ran out of the house at the same time, retching sounds ebb and flow.

When they recovered, Carlos brought up the old story again, but this time it was serious.

"The guano is fresh, and it is estimated that there are large flocks of seabirds on the shaved walls. However, now that the wind is so strong, it is not safe to climb up. ”

"Do you want to catch seabirds to eat? Can you eat it? ”

The focus is not whether you can catch it, but whether you can eat it, and the young master's foodie attributes are exposed.

For foodies born in the south, there is really nothing Carlos can't eat, silkworm pupa, bamboo maggots, sandworms, water cockroaches, locusts, for him, it is all kinds of delicacies.

Although they currently have a lot of food, they don't know how long they will survive on the isolated island, so the food they bring and can be stored for a long time is used as a reserve food, and they can get survival materials from the island as much as possible.

Although the most convenient and easiest thing to obtain on the island is all kinds of seafood, but the wind and waves are so strong, although there is a system, Carlos still can't let his friends go into the sea to hunt.

In the past few days, I have relied on picking up coconuts on the ground, crabs and shells moving on the islands and reefs to satisfy my hunger. I can still eat enough every day.

As for cellulose, you can only rely on taking your own pills.

Anyway, the faces of the five people are still healthy, so let's pass the private problem of pulling poop.

"Nature Channel tells us that birds are huddled in clumps at night and don't move at all, just because you can spot them. Is the flashlight and battery enough? ”

Carlos looked at the American. After all, she was the one in charge of carrying the torch in the first place.

"Enough!"

After making a plan for a bird's hunt in sunny weather, everyone began their day's work, Tom and Jacob went to the neighborhood to pick up branches, American chick handled the crab shells in front of the hut, and Amin and Carlos continued to patrol the wolf smoke and freshwater installations along the coast.

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Although there were no game consoles or computers, the five of them had a good time on the island, adding a crooked outdoor dining table and chairs, a set of two-level drying racks, and an open-air oven that kept out the sun and rain a little.

There was also a bathroom that covered the head and above the knees, and of course, it was a sea bath and a wooden bucket of water from the beach 100 meters away, a job that Amin and Carlos took turns doing. After all, they were the only ones who could lift a full bucket of water.

For Carlos, life on the island is:

Wake up in the morning to make breakfast, patrol the beach, let out wolf smoke, and look for ingredients.

Cook at noon, communicate with friends, and take a nap when the sun is at its hottest.

Wake up at 4 p.m., help each other apply coconut oil and sunscreen, and go out to find ingredients.

When the sun is about to go down, go back to the nest to cook, and then each has their own private time.

In the evening, have a pillow fight or pajama pie duì or chicken soup for the soul, and go to bed with a good night.

In other words, he has a "SAS Survival Manual" in his list, and a hardcover version of the "Compendium of Materia Medica" color books.

I always feel that one day when my character breaks the bottom limit and goes back to the savage era, I can easily survive.

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A few more days passed, and the storm was over, and the seas of Brazil were finally restored to blue skies and white clouds, seagulls chirping and foraging on the sea not far away, and dark green coconut palms carrying still full fruits stood on the beach to the wind.

Watching the wolf smoke of SOS twist and rise like a sheep's intestine blown by the sea breeze, the American sweetheart pulled the sunhat on her head and ran happily on the beach, of course, wearing shoes.

The four people who had been taught by Carlos did not dare to take off their shoes on the island at will, in case they were cut and infected, it would be a big deal!

"Ahaha-haha-the storm has passed! The weather is beautiful! ”

Smiling and smiling, she rushed straight into the sea, and lay down in the blue water with a bang. Let the clothes get wet to show the curves of women, anyway, I'm still wearing a swimsuit, don't be afraid!

After so many days on the island, this is the first time to go to the sea.

"Don't go any further!"

Carlos tied a rope to the trunk of a coconut tree while watching the crazy American chick.

After the weather cleared, today they decided to have a group activity - hunting in the sea.

For the sake of safety, they first found a coconut tree closest to the sea, tied the trunk with the safety rope they brought, tied it to the waist of the member who entered the water in three separate parts, and left two people to let off steaming on the beach, and in case of an accident, they would immediately pull the person back.

So the two people left behind are the second and third places in the power list, Amin and the American girl.

When the roll call was first called, Jacob and Tom expressed their disbelief, even if the Middle Easterners were counted, they were also white-faced and white-chopped chickens, why did Carlos rank first, and what was even more excessive was that their names were placed behind the only female members, which was definitely a bend of the law for personal gain!

As a result, the two of them, who had never faced Carlos's force value, demanded a fair, open, and transparent wrist-wrestling competition at the same time to be ranked on the power list.

As a result, he will inevitably be slapped in the face and humiliated in all kinds of ways.

Jacob was still able to struggle under the American girl, and Tom was on his knees in the first few seconds.

Then again.

They each brought diving goggles, and the two Han paper said that they must save their dignity as men from sea hunting!

Hehe.

Too young, too simple, don't think that diving is the same as being able to hunt in the sea.

"Remember, although it is a shallow sea, if the character is too poor and you encounter a sea snake, don't rub it in, run quickly; When encountering strange fish, such as pimples all over the body and thorns all over the body, don't mess with others, run; When you encounter octopuses, conches, and shells with so cool colors that you don't have friends, don't touch them, run away; When you meet a cute jellyfish, don't care if it can eat it, or run, get it? ”

A mouthful of commands, seeing that Jacob and Tom both nodded seriously to indicate that they knew, Carlos let them go.

After fastening the safety rope and taking a deep breath, Carlos first dives into the water to confirm the environment.

The cheering of the American girls on the shore was instantly covered by the cooing of the sea, and the bangs that blocked the diving goggles were removed, and Carlos opened his eyes wide and tried to scout the waters of the shallows.

Although the best hunting ground is in the calm sea at night, Carlos moved the hunt until the morning due to the water temperature and danger.

Luckily, the water is still clear, and if you pay attention, you can see shellfish hiding under the sand and mud of the seabed, with only a slit in their shells to suck up plankton.

After looking in all directions, Carlos surfaced, took off his snorkel, and shared information about the ocean floor with Jacob and Tom on the side.

"It's quite visible, it's still early, the fish should still be in the corals, it looks like an oyster bed down here? Or clam fields? Anyway, I saw that there were black slender strips on the bottom of the sea, which were the cracks in their open shells, and if you looked closely, you could find that you guys were digging here, and I would go to the nearby corals to see if I could fork some fish, is there a problem? ”

In response to him, the two of them made OK gestures, handed over the homemade wooden spears in their hands to Carlos, and the two dived directly in place, wearing thick plastic gloves on their hands, safety ropes and thin net pockets tied around their waists, burying their heads in the seabed, and began to search, pull, dig, dig, dig, dig!

As a veteran driver, Carlos always assigns the most tiring, dirty and dangerous work to his head, unlike his friends, he has a system in his body, and his body is a few streets away, straightforward, durable, and not so easy to get into trouble.

And the mental age is older than them, at least in the event of an emergency, they can calm down faster than them.

said that it is the big reason to save yourself, but after getting along for more than half a year, the relationship is not fake, and psychologically I have long accepted my role as the guardian and guardian of everyone.

Grabbing the oddly shaped coral in one hand, Carlos held his breath and crawled away on the seabed, his eyes fixed on the creatures swimming in the crevices of the rocks.

On a whim, if he brought the M2 Drifter Story system, he would have a big deal.

Automatically master climbing, spearfishing, and tame the island's gorillas and wolves.

Heheda, if you really change the system, Carlos will definitely cry blind, where are the gorillas and wolves on this island! Besides, will he be able to live on the island for the rest of his life? Those two brought their own skills back to civilized society, and they have an egg!

Do you become a winner in life by climbing trees and spearfishing?

Maybe the lifelong expectation of the time is to become the king of the monkey country in the new century!

Shaking off unrealistic ideas, he continued to carefully search for the big fish. Unlike variety shows, he can't find a big lobster, and he can't meet large cuttlefish, octopus, octopus, let alone the treasure big abalone in the sea.

I'm so tired! I feel deceived by the world!

Float to the surface again for ventilation. It's really tiring to keep shaking your feet! Take a hard breath of air, continue to enter the sea, and in the blue sight, you can still see two figures who are digging happily not far away.

Spitting bubbles, Carlos turned his back to them and began to swim out.

Well?

When he grabbed the coral again and dragged it with his arms, something flickered by. With a question mark in his head, he quietly retreated to the place he had just been, looking into the crack in the pitch-black rock.

Fearing that there would be fish inside, spiking with a wooden spear would startle the snake, Carlos unfastened the waterproof flashlight from his waist and carefully shot the light into the cave.

! Dense brown dots are scattered all over the fish's body, and the long flat body is definitely 20 cm long! The thick lips that are slightly open, revealing thin, dense and sharp teeth, what a mouth!

This mouth Jinnyima's sexy cry!

Carlos recognized this guy, a must-have in the restaurant, always steamed grouper! Thieves are expensive, thieves are expensive!

Damn, if you stab it with a wooden spear and provoke it, it will definitely be caught up and gnawed in the water! But right in front of me, I can't bear to let it go!

The blisters that kept popping up from the top of the snorkel seemed to startle the grouper, whose tail shook slightly, and the spines on its dorsal fin followed suit.

In the blink of an eye, Carlos touched the deer's jumping liver, and kicked his feet straight to the water.

Hawkers! Change your lungs first, and then when you come down, if Baner-kun is still there, it's just positive! If it's not there, forget it!

Encouraging himself, Carlos dived again.

It's a big groove, and it's still there! Don't dare to be so old and comfortable!

Remembering that there was still a flower-like girl paper waiting to be fed on the shore, Carlos decisively chose not to coax! Done!

When his eyes adjusted to the dimly lit cave, Carlos put away the flashlight and tried the accuracy of the wooden spear in the water in the direction away from Baner-kun, I don't know if it was an illusion, I always felt that the system's fishing skills also had a bonus to the spearfish, anyway, ninety percent of the wooden spears could stab the target point.

With the feeling of his hand, and then changed the qi of his lungs, he relaxed his body, floated silently in front of the cave, and aimed his spearhead at the predetermined escape route of Banerjun, and pushed his arm hard!

The spearhead sharpened by the knife pierces through the sea water and stabs Grouper's head with a slight current!

Although he looked like an honest and honest fool, Baner-kun was still keenly aware of the danger, and with a swing of his tail, his body slammed forward.

Carlos's heart stopped in seconds, his arm was still in a state of force, and the staggered touch transmitted from the five-finger nerve made his brain instantly excited.

Stabbed!

Before he could be excited about the success of his first hunt for more than three seconds, the wooden spear kept shaking in the palm of his hand, and his vision was suddenly covered by the sand raised from the bottom of the sea.

it! It's so hard to struggle!

With his vision not clear, Carlos could only hold the wooden spear with both hands and plunge it into the seabed to prevent Baner-kun from breaking free.

The flying sand here did not attract the attention of Jacob and Tom in the distance, and at this moment Carlos was destined to fight alone, how long could a lung of air support him to dive? Carlos doesn't know!

He didn't have time to think about it, in order to bring Baner Jun out of the water as much as possible, he continued to hold the wooden spear with one hand, quickly untied the net pocket under the action of buoyancy, groped for the position of the fish's head by feeling in the sand and dust, and after feeling the designated direction, he moved with both hands at the same time, pumping and pocketing, and by the way, the net pocket was wrapped around the wooden spear twice.

Completely seal the back road that Baner may escape after breaking free.

Carlos swam to the surface with a quick kick.

"Uh-huh-hmm-hmm- ）”

Before he took off his snorkel, he couldn't wait to show off to the people on the shore, and the result was a strange howl.

However, the Amin and the American girl on the shore only knew the net and the wooden spear he held high, and then connected with the excited tone, and guessed the matter, and it must have been a big gain!

The two of them happily ran into the sea quickly, and met the person who staggered ashore but had a smile on his face, and the three of them immediately hugged each other!

This day is destined to be a feast of food, and the five of them obtained two fish and more than a dozen fresh oysters from the sea early in the morning, updating the fixed resource refresh point on the island - oyster beds. Although plucking oysters is time-consuming, oysters, as a food that can replenish a lot of zinc, are worth enough for the Carlos Five to include in their daily tasks.

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The success of the sea hunt made the ambitions of the little friends grow, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, the American girl began to try to climb the wall behind the hut and find out where the seabirds gathered.

Why let a chick crawl?

Because among the five people, only she has rich experience in rock climbing, and the wall cutting is not as steep as imagined, otherwise the other four friends will definitely not let her go up.

With the tools provided by Carlos, the American girl makes a fixed point every half a meter she climbs, so that she can wait to come down. It took less than half an hour to cut the 10-meter wall, and she climbed up.

The remaining four men were stretched out under the safety net, underneath the puffed plastic bags and duffel bags full of clothes.

Acts as a life-saving mat.

They were only half relieved when the American dropped a climbing rope that was attached to the crack in the rock at the top of the cut wall. And the next part.

And with the descender, the American girl who came down with a drop was full of excitement, and constantly shared the joy of successful rock climbing with her friends.

"Oh, that's great! Rock climbing in the wild is a lot more fun than indoors! The moment the wind blew through my body, I felt the pores of my whole body open! Staying in mid-air like a bird is amazing! Of course, Carlos' treasure bag is as reliable as ever! ”

The American girl who was still excited didn't even have the climbing equipment around her waist, jumped directly in front of Carlos, hugged his head, and kissed him on the forehead.

The two ill-intentioned Han paper expressions turned green in an instant.

After confirming that it was indeed a seabird colony, Carlos and the American girl set up a safety rope that night, climbed the cutting wall, and captured two dumb birds.