Chapter 69: Survival
After looking up to the sky and sighing, Zhilin put away his sadness and began to think about how he should spend the night tonight, after all, looking at the sunlight shining into the valley, it was about to get dark, even if Zhilin guessed that the exit might be at the bottom of the lake, he didn't dare to go down to check at this point in time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"There are mountains and rivers here, there should be no shortage of food" Zhilin looked around, and suddenly saw a fruit tree not far away, with red fruits on it.
When I saw the fruit trees, I was relieved, and I had food for the time being, but what about living?
Zhilin began to wander around the valley, and finally found a lot of dead wood in the valley, plus some trees he used the Long Yuan dagger to cut down, he could build a temporary wooden house, so that even if it rained, he was not afraid.
As a young man from the countryside, of course, a wooden house is difficult to Zhilin, and soon, Zhilin will complete the construction of a simple wooden house, looking at his masterpiece, Zhilin also smiled.
However, at this time, he found that he was still wearing wet clothes, and he really didn't feel it just now when he was thinking about building a wooden house, but now that the wooden house was completed, he was wearing wet clothes, which made Zhilin feel very uncomfortable.
Zhilin looked around and proved that it was impossible for anyone to come here, and then simply planned to take off all the wet clothes on his body and start running naked.
As soon as he took off his shirt, a wet thing fell in front of Zhilin's feet, and when he saw this little thing, Zhilin was shocked, how could he forget this little milk cat.
Quickly picked up the little milk cat and felt it, the little milk cat's body temperature is now very low, but there is still temperature, it is not dead, but it seems to be soon, thinking of this, Zhilin carefully put the little milk cat on the ground.
Then he took the remaining dead wood from the time he had just built the wooden house and found some of it in front of the wooden house, and prepared to raise a bonfire, which could be used to bake clothes and warm himself at night.
However, after finding the dead wood, Zhilin found something that made him very helpless, that is, he didn't have a firearm at all now, and he couldn't take fire at all.
Glanced at the dead wood on the ground, these dead wood are very dry, is a good material for making a fire, thinking of this, Zhilin directly found a small wooden stick with the thickness of a small finger, and then found a large point of dead wood, and finally found some dead grass that is easy to ignite, Zhilin plans to try to see if he can drill wood to make fire, although this method has seen a lot in the book before, but when it is really time to use it himself, Zhilin does not have much confidence, but not to make a fire, not only himself, even if it is a small milk cat is estimated to be able to survive, even if he can survive, the next day there is absolutely no energy to find an exit, sooner or later he will have to die hereใ
Of course, this result was not what Zhilin wanted, so Zhilin could only try this very primitive method of making fire.
After preparing all the materials, Zhilin was ready to drill wood to make a fire, put the thin wooden stick vertically on top of the thick wooden stick, and then began to spin with the amazing physical strength and endurance of Zhilin.
Because there is a waterhole next to the valley where Zhilin is now staying, although Zhilin no longer has a headache for water, it also makes the surrounding air more humid, making it more difficult for Zhilin's bricks and wood to make fire.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Zhilin saw a small point of spark appear, and seeing this small point of spark directly made Zhilin look excited, and began to rotate the thin wooden stick in his hand more vigorously.
After ten minutes again, a larger spark finally appeared on the wooden stick under Zhilin's hand, Zhilin directly threw down the small wooden stick in his hand, and carefully began to protect the spark on the thick wooden stick, this is the fire of life.
Carefully put the dead grass on the spark of the thick stick, and then gently began to blow, 'huhu', after a while, the spark was even bigger, even with the dead grass was also brought on the spark, Zhilin worked harder, finally, the dead grass in his hand was ignited, Zhilin quickly took some more dry grass and put it on it, after the fire was bigger, then put the dead wood on the fire, until now, the fire was finally lit.
"I'm going... It's really not a human thing to do to drill wood to make fire!" Zhilin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a breath.
Add some dead wood to the fire to make the fire bigger, and then Zhilin gently placed the little milk cat next to the fire, of course, the distance is still a little far, so as not to burn the little milk cat.
The water droplets on the little milk cat had already helped Zhilin shake it almost when he first found it, so now Zhilin doesn't have to shake it again.
Zhilin went to find three more wooden sticks, set up a rack for drying clothes next to the fire, and hung his clothes and pants on them to let the fire dry.
After doing this, Zhilin found that the sky had darkened unconsciously, and glanced at the fruit trees more than five meters high on the cliff not far away, Zhilin got up and walked towards it.
Zhilin tried to see if the cliff could be climbed, but he failed several times, this cliff was very slippery, covered with moss and other things, and the sky had darkened, so he couldn't see clearly, so Zhilin couldn't climb it.
There was no way, Zhilin could only go to find a very long wooden stick, came to the bottom of the fruit tree, and then jumped quickly, and suddenly jumped five or six meters high, and then the wooden stick patted, and the sound of the fruit falling sounded in Zhilin's ears.
Seeing that the method was effective, Zhilin was overjoyed, picked up a few fruits on the ground to prevent them from rotting, and put them next to the fire, so he continued to jump up and beat the fruits, and after a while, more than 20 fruits were pocketed by Zhilin.
After putting all the fruits next to the fire, Zhilin picked up the little milk cat.
The little milk kitten's body is now warm, it seems that there should be no big deal, but I don't know if such a small kitten can hold on to the past, thinking of this, Zhilin sighed in his heart.
At this moment, a voice came from Zhilin's arms.
"Meow ......!"