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It seems that when only Yun Xianghuan is there, they don't worry about fish to eat.

The first time, Yun Xianghuan brought back more than a dozen fish, and each of them could get a fish the size of a palm.

The second time, they used the fishing nets made by Yun Xianghuan to catch fish by themselves, and they received a lot of fish, dozens of fish, and each person could get at least two or three fish.

They have had moments when they don't have to worry about fish to eat, and naturally they can't accept the gap between the cruel reality of the moment.

It's like tens of thousands of ants climbing and biting on your body.

At first, no one cared about Yun Xianghuan's departure......

No, no, no!!!

No way!!

They will never admit that they need Yun Xianghuan!!

Never blame yourself for your mistakes!!

Driving away Yun Xianghuan must be the most correct thing to do!!

However, a sudden heavy rain caught a group of people off guard-

They escaped from the shelter, panicked and exhausted, thinking of the disgusting presence of the shelter, and had no choice but to spend the night in the wilderness.

I hope that when the smell of people in the shelter dissipates, those poisonous ants, snakes, insects, and carnivorous animals will also leave on their own.

Unexpectedly, a ruthless heavy rain made their already extreme predicament even worse.

There is no bad luck, only more bad luck. There is no despair, only more despair.

More than a dozen people gathered around a large tree, shivering and trembling. They rely on the dense foliage of large trees to keep some of the rain out.

However, this method was somewhat useful at first, and the more violent and violent storms in the back could not be stopped.

Each of them found one or two giant leaves to block overhead, and the crackling sound of the rain crackled on the leaves, causing people to panic and burn like numbness.

The night was very dark, fear penetrated the marrow of people, such a harsh and terrifying environment, no one dared to sleep, and could not sleep.

Jiang Yuebai's flashlight became the only spiritual pillar for everyone.

When the temperature of the deep night plummeted, and the cold wind invaded their muscles and was bitterly cold, the hellish demons that came out of the ground grabbed their legs, climbed up their bodies, and blew a strange breath of death in their ears, telling them that each one could not escape doom.

No matter how unbearable a group of people is, they desperately huddle together to keep warm, no one will care about the difference between men and women at this time, and no one will dislike this and that.

Because there is only a battle for survival, and only survival is the most important thing.

More than a dozen people stayed up all night, suffering from the dawn, and the rain finally stopped in the early morning.

One night passed, and more than a dozen people seemed to have gone to the ghost gate, their faces were pale, colorless, unkempt, their eyes were black, lifeless, and languishing.

The most important thing is that they have maintained a curled sitting position all night, and the lower half of their bodies are as if they are paralyzed. It took a while to recover.

At the moment they were extremely cold and hungry.

It's still the instinct to survive that drives them to do something.

At this time, no one will have the idea of sitting back and enjoying the benefits, because their supplies are already scarce, and it is even more impossible to share them with others if they do not have enough to eat.

They are not Virgins, nor are they good people. ….

A group of people began to act on their own.

The reality is still harsh.

After the rain, the river is muddy, and the banks are slippery and muddy. It was already difficult for them to fish, and they returned in vain.

Lai Yueqiang also wanted to see if any fish were washed up on the riverbank, but it was clear that that kind of good luck was not always there, and there were only hideous and enchanting leeches and earthworms on the riverbank......

Not all of them brought tools with them.

For example, Su Mei did not bring a bow and arrow for hunting.

They had to give up the desire to eat meat and began to seriously look for wild fruits.

They don't recognize wild vegetables, but they still recognize the recognizable bamboo shoots, which grow after the rain

The situation was very good, and they took a lot of bamboo shoots.

Although you can't pick yellow plantains, there is still no shortage of green plantains.

After the rain, there is no shortage of water, at this time there is no dirt in the water, parasites or something for them no longer matter, see the water is still clean, directly use the green leaves to drink the water, drink a refreshing dripping, the cool and refreshing taste makes the mental state seem to be better for a point or two.

They reunited under the tree they had been staying there all night, and the huge leaves that had been blocking their heads were all on the ground as cushions.

Qiao Xueyi came out with matches, this is the tool she chose, small and lightweight, and she has always carried it with her.

There was a pile of damp firewood in front of her, and she was trying to light it with her own matches.

But no matter how much she tried to make it, she couldn't burn the fire, and even wasted a small pile of scattered matches.

The reason is very simple, it is because she was drenched in the rain last night, and the wet clothes on her body that can wring out a lot of water have also drenched the matches in her pocket.

The matches are all wet, how can they be lit?

After a few seconds of burning on the match, the "zilala" and "zi-la-la" were extinguished, and some of them resisted the dampness, and ignited themselves with small flames, and they had already done their best, not to mention that they had to ignite the damp wood that was countless times larger than it.

It's whimsical.

But the arrogant and willful little princess just doesn't believe in evil in her bones, coupled with her desire for fire and temperature, which causes her to die to the end.

It wasn't until I realized that I had the last five matches left that I came to my senses.

Looking at the empty and handful of matches in the matchbox, the pile of wood in front of her was still indifferent.

Suddenly, Qiao Xueyi couldn't hold back.

She thought it was only the eighth day of survival in the wilderness.

And no matter how much she cherishes her matches, no matter how she saves them, they may not last for two days.

Qiao Xue kicked the pile of wood in front of her and cried in despair.

Seeing this, the others didn't have the energy to comfort her, and when they saw that there were not a few matches left, they blamed Qiao Xueyi one after another.

Su Mei: "Zhan Yong, the biggest of us, has tried to drill wood for fire many times before, but he didn't succeed once, which means that matches are our only kindling."

Ke Shijue: "If you can't light a fire, don't light it, can't you wait for the sun to come out and dry the matches before using them?" What about the brain? I'm convinced!"

Xu Jingyao: "It's really undeserved to waste a dozen matches."

Yu Yousang also rubbed his eyes and cried, "What will we do in the future without fire......

Jiang Jingwen's face was ugly, and she ordered in a hoarse voice: "Qiao Xueyi, you don't know how to use matches, just let the matches out, and the last few matches saved will be wasted."

Hearing this, Qiao Xueyi stopped howling, her eyes were red, her hair was messy like a chicken nest, she raised her hand and wiped her tears fiercely, her voice was sharp and angry, "......"

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The Crazy Prodigal