Chapter 18: The Sleeping God
Xu Mo thought hard, his wandering eyes stayed on the uneaten wild vegetables intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and a bad idea came to mind.
The corners of his mouth curled into a wicked smile, and he lowered his head and continued to busy.
It wasn't until the wee hours of the morning that a heavy wooden door was made.
Originally, he was going to rest, but suddenly there were a few wolf howls in the forest not far away, and all of a sudden he was completely dozed.
He has a grudge against the wolf, and the wolf has a grudge, and the shelter is not capped, so he still can't sleep peacefully.
Since I couldn't sleep, I simply worked all night.
The remaining timber can be used to build the beams, which are still mortise and tenon.
After estimating the approximate location and quantity, Xu Mo climbed up the wall and began to dig a hole.
His hard work of forgetting to sleep and eat made the audience in the live broadcast room admire.
Qingfeng and me: If I had the perseverance of the anchor, I wouldn't be so poor.
Nanhai Ningxin: Don't anchors need to sleep? Could it be made of iron?
▔ People go to tea and cool: really, I can't accept it, I slept less than ten hours for three days and three nights.
Uncle Wang: I'm still young, I don't know how to pay attention to my body, if I'm next to him, I have to talk about it.
Am I not cute enough: I don't understand, what is the anchor trying to do? Do you use it so hard?
Old people and old love: The anchor inherited the fine bloodline of Chinese people's hard work and praise.
Mushroom picker: It's not diligence, it's a special game.
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In the bursts of chisel sounds, countless audiences ushered in a new dawn with Xu Mo.
At this time, his eyes were red and swollen and bloodshot.
The hard work day and night has led to a significant increase in the progress of the shelter.
The grooves in the wall have all been chiseled out, and the grooves and protrusions of the remaining wood have been prepared.
After eating two catties of bacon for breakfast, Xu Mo began to install the roof.
The roof is designed by two logs that are carved into a triangle by a groove and then pushed into the grooves of the walls on either side.
Such a structure is not only strong and stable, but also strengthens the defense of the entire wooden house.
The disadvantage is that it really consumes physical strength, these woods are so large and heavy that it almost costs Xu Mo half his life to move them up and down.
Xu Molei's legs were trembling, but he still used the morning time to successfully cap the top.
The hut was rough and full of visible faults, but it did not hinder the joy and sense of accomplishment in his heart.
It was a ground fortress he had built with his own hands, and it could withstand any beast attack in the land.
There was still a lot to improve, but he was too tired.
Xu Mo wanted to find some moss or large leaves to cover the roof, but his fluttering footsteps forced him to stop this idea.
In the end, he used his strength to pick up some hay and spread it on the floor of the house.
After all the belongings were moved into the house, the heavy door was closed with difficulty.
He lay on the hay and looked at his work contentedly.
The wooden house is not big, more than 10 square meters, and the whole body is made of solid wood, which is very solid.
It leaked and leaked, but it gave him a complete sense of security.
The tense nerves were completely relaxed, and fatigue followed.
Xu Mo fell asleep very peacefully, letting the ghosts cry and howl outside, it would not affect the slightest state of mind.
The screen in the live broadcast room is still, but the barrage is still scrolling.
Lookout: Congratulations to the completion of the construction of the anchor shelter.
╭Residual memories describe this song╮: I watched the anchor succeed little by little, and I even had a sense of accomplishment.
The gods don't cross me: @╭ residual memories describe this song╮, you are not alone, I also feel this way.
╭Residual memories describe this song╮: Speak as you speak, why do you scold people.
It seems like a thousand songs: No one scolds you, it is recommended that you exercise your comprehension skills.
Proud little fairy: The anchor is really powerful, I really don't know why so many people hack him?
Qianli Qingqiu: Because there are always some people who can't see the good of others.
Wind and Moon slowly: It's so sad, the anchor is asleep, what should I do, there is no anchor to die, everything has become boring.
All his life depends on waves: Nima, the anchor is just asleep, not dead.
The curtain is not over: It's dawn, why doesn't the anchor wake up?
。 Like me> O <: 。。。。。 The anchor just slept well.
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12 hours later, Xu Mo was still asleep, and the picture in the live broadcast room was still still.
しっ Flowers are flying in a blink of an eye: It's dark, why hasn't the anchor woken up?
To be crazy is to be crazy and unique enough: after a day of sleep, it is time to get up and die.
The street breeze is cool at night: The anchor was too desperate a few days ago, and it's normal to sleep for a long time.
_The clouds are gradually dissipating: Seeing that he has not slept much, it is really uncomfortable to suddenly sleep for so long.
To the south, the sky is like the sea: I've been squatting here for a day, and I feel lonely, so I might as well go to sleep.
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24 hours ago, Xu Mo was still asleep, and the picture in the live broadcast room was still still.
Nanling Yang Qingbai: It's dawning again, why hasn't the eldest brother woken up yet?
Fairy tale disillusionment: Missing the first day of the streamer's death.
Leng Beauty: Little brother, get up quickly, I'm so haggard waiting for your live broadcast.
Frost and snow fell all over my head: No, I can't hold it anymore, I have to go to sleep.
Peninsula is not cool°: Is the anchor taking the bed scene, and is he going to lie down to win?
Boiling chrysanthemums: God's special bed play.
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36 hours later, Xu Mo is still asleep, and the picture in the live broadcast room is still still.
Today is also the seventh day of the 100-day competition of "Living Alone in the Wilderness", and just now, the program team ushered in the first eliminator.
All the live broadcast rooms are discussing this big event, and the live broadcast room on the tenth is no exception.
The most beautiful time met you: it's dark again, how can the anchor sleep like a dead pig, it won't be dead.
White Tea and Wind: Brothers, something is wrong, No. 5 Oliver Ibañez is eliminated!
Only pride remains:, real fake?
Time is quiet and each other is fine: really, just came from his live broadcast room, Nima, it was too sudden.
Fog in the mountains: What's going on? Tell me about it?
Wounded: You didn't go to see it?
Lan Qingyou: What are you looking at, we've been waiting for our anchor to wake up.
Red Ant Liquor: Isn't this anchor sleeping? This is also waiting? it, iron powder!
Unforgettable: No. 5 ran into a bear when he got up to release the water just now, the distance was only half a meter, and he was scared to pee on the spot, if he hadn't reacted quickly and climbed the tree, he would have burped on the spot.
The No. 5 mentality exploded on the spot, and he directly called the rescue number to announce his retirement.
South Lane Qingfeng: Isn't No. 5 a retired member of the special combat team? Such a bad mentality?
Left shoulder butterfly dance:, big brother is a grizzly bear of nearly three meters, everyone has to kneel.
Bang Qingsi: Really? Don't talk too much.
Remembering Qingsheng: @左肩蝶舞, brother, don't say this sentence in this live broadcast room, Mo Ye's fans will be unhappy.
The windy past in the green yin and red shadows: I suddenly want to laugh, wasn't there a blowing special combat team member before, where are you now? I don't know if his face hurts or not.