It's Friday in a blink of an eye, counting the day of the game, a day or a half.

Whoa...

After getting up in the morning, PDD didn't open his eyes, took his saber, and drew the fourth straight stroke on a tree next to him.

In the forest, you will be confused, so you need to remember it.

There are many popular people, and the same is true when the show is popular.

Just such an act of recording the number of days on the bark of a tree has been reported on a website.

As a result, he was scolded by netizens.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with the starting point of caring for the forest, but you are on the line, it is unnecessary and excessive.

Bark is an important part of the tree.

They chose only the most common trees in the forest, with rough skin and thick flesh, and did not cause any real damage.

Writing a few straight words is just a matter of quality.

It can only be said that in order to win attention, the media will come to create panic, what attracts attention, what to write.

However, before the program team ended, the audience and fans rushed these two media outlets and withdrew the news.

"Morning!"

They greeted each other and began to wash up.

Yang Tianwen sat by the stove, preparing today's breakfast.

Yesterday, through the efforts of Xiao Jiang and the members, the stove has been ready.

Compared to before, the shotgun has been replaced.

It is one meter long and forty centimeters wide, and in addition to the yellow mud, there are various stones inside, which is relatively stable.

There is a smoker in the chimney, and there are a lot of cut mushrooms on top of it.

Although the selling phase has changed, it doesn't matter if you eat it yourself.

Breakfast was noodles.

Yesterday, I fished back a lot of river clams, soaked them all night, vomited sand, and just made the soup base.

With the addition of river clams, it is also a clear soup noodle with some oil flowers floating on it.

I eat too much, I get tired, I can't talk about it, it's just a physical need.

After chatting and settling breakfast first, a few people did not go out as usual.

Tonight is the knockout round, although only the last player will be eliminated, and it is not to be taken lightly.

I don't know what it's like!

"Don't run around," Yang Tianwen looked up at the sky, he had been here for more than ten days, and he could probably tell what the weather was, and it was basically a hot day: "Rest well, eat well, nourish your spirits, and deal with the night game." ”

Everyone agreed.

"Ouch, now in my eyes, you are not a good person."

Li Qin touched his forehead, indicating that he had a headache.

The River Clam team killed for two nights in a row, and it was dark.

The day before yesterday, Xiao Jiang and Li Qin were not particularly skilled, but they were better.

Last night, after dinner, the two of them geared up and shouted to start quickly.

Novices, people are addicted to food, and they can understand.

Especially Li Qin, it is easy to trust people, there was a game last night, and she had to vote as a villager.

As a result, he was deceived by Tuanzi's acting skills, even if Xiao Jiang patted his chest and stomped his feet to say that he was a prophet, he was unmoved.

And then lost, angry, and exploded directly.

As for the effect of the show, it is still very good, and the participants are all public figures, which is interesting to watch.

Among them, there are dumplings, DDD and other masters, which are full of fun.

Yang Tianwen is also good.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't have the money to go to those mobile game halls or anything, thirty yuan at a time, and he can eat in the cafeteria for two days.

The dormitory where I lived when I was in school, for a while, I was crazy about playing werewolf killing, and every dormitory was like this, and I practiced it.

After laughing for a while, PDD decided to go fishing with Chen Ru Tuanzi.

Yang Tianwen was excluded, the technology was too smelly, and it also affected the aura, so he couldn't take it.

No rain, which means no fungus.

Other people are not very familiar with wild fruits and vegetables, and after living for more than ten days, all the things that can be picked around have not been left behind.

Xiao Jiang is a little unaccustomed.

Chopping wood?

I don't need it for the time being, I brought a dead tree back the day before yesterday, and it was enough to burn for several days, and if I moved it back, I had no place to put it.

But when I'm idle, I always feel uncomfortable.

"Relax..."

Yang Tianwen was turning over the fungus, looking at Xiao Jiang who was at a loss and smiled.

"Rest is also a part of survival, and it is a very important component, you run blindly, and you waste your physical strength."

Xiao Jiang smiled, got along for a while, got acquainted with everyone, and talked a little more.

"I just feel a little uncomfortable."

"Or, you and your head go and see the pheasant's trap."

As soon as the words were spoken, Xiao Jiang stood up rubbed to the ground, and it was hard to say anything about his head that he wanted to stay in the camp, so he waved his hand: "Let's go." ”

The originally lively camp was left with Li Qin and Yang Tianwen.

Eat hard, there are still a lot of thirty-three catties of mushrooms left.

Smoked part, dried part.

Everyone's interest in wild vegetables is not too high.

The reason is simple, there are fungi.

Strictly speaking, mushrooms can also be considered wild vegetables.

In the case of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, the taste of wild vegetables is really delicious.

For example, purslane, there are some nearby.

Generally, it is made at home, and it is heavy oil, preferably lard, so that the taste of burning is better.

But in the woods, there are no conditions.

After boiling, purslane is sour and astringent, with brushed threads, and the taste is very ordinary.

It can only be said that the river clam team has not been forced to the point of exhaustion, and some of them are picky.

For example, Da Zhang Wei's team is currently in difficulty.

There were six boys in their team, and they could all eat.

In addition, it is necessary to do the work done before, and the work with the same physical strength is not efficient.

I didn't dare to eat too much food, so I tried to get some non-staple food to fill my stomach.

The purslane and bitter herbs I just mentioned, cook them in a pot, put a little salt, and pour them into the stomach.

Quality is not required at all.

The other teams are similar, it's been almost half a month, and the stock has either bottomed out or there isn't much left.

Normal people are hungry, bitter in the mouth, palpitation, sweating, dizziness, and even stomach pain.

As the food slowly runs out, it's the real beginning for the players.

When selecting contestants, in addition to not having any diseases, there is another rule, there is no hypoglycemia.

There's no way to provide you with chocolate or candy to relieve your symptoms.

The Clam team is in good shape, so there is no discussion about some of the things that are not there.

The other teams weren't so peaceful.

Eliminate one person, no accident, it must be the selection of members.

If no one wants to take the initiative, then it's a vote.

If there are many resources and a good team, the atmosphere between the members will be much better.

With few resources, whoever eats more than one bite of food may be silently remembered by others and become a reason for not pleasing to the eye.

So, some people are already quietly deliberating to form a small alliance in the team.

Where there are people, there is society.

It can't be avoided.

The audience didn't find it surprising either.

There is a foreign program "Survivor", which has shown human nature to the fullest.

Half an hour ago, I was still patting my chest with you, I am absolutely upset, don't worry, turn your head, and immediately unite with others to eliminate you.

And the reasons are even more numerous.

This show is still a lot softer.

In this way, a long day passed, and at half past five in the afternoon, the contestants who had had eaten dinner in advance went to the river again...