Song Qi opened the back boxes again, and really let her turn out a set of clothes, and the rest were food and mineral water.

She gathered her things together, wiped her body briefly, and changed into the garment.

The clothes fit well, and there is nothing wrong with wearing them.

After changing his clothes, Song Qi felt more comfortable.

She hadn't eaten at noon, so she tried to light the alcohol stove, put the pot on it, poured some mineral water into it, and put two packets of instant noodles.

The aroma spread in the wooden house, and Song Qi wanted to save some water, so she put less when cooking noodles, but she hadn't touched hot food for more than half a month, and she still felt a big move when she smelled the smell.

There were some scattered utensils in the things he had fished before, so Song Qi took out a fork and ate it directly in the pot.

The hot noodles dispelled the cold air brought by the rain in Song Qi, who didn't think these were delicious before, but now he knows that whatever he eats when he is hungry is delicious.

She couldn't finish eating alone, so she sent a message to ask Lin Jiahui if she had a bowl.

Lin Jiahui looked puzzled, but still replied, when she went to sea to salvage before, she had a particularly bad luck one day, there was no food, all the pots and pans she didn't need.

She sent the bowl to Song Qi.

When I was stunned, the bowl came back and contained the cooked instant noodles.

Lin Jiahui's eyes widened, and he hurriedly went to ask Song Qi.

[Lin Jiahui: Do you have a stove over there?] ]

Song Qi replied yes.

Lin Jiahui took out the bowl, took out the chopsticks, and swallowed it in a big gulp, only feeling satisfied in his heart and stomach.

The two of them were satisfied with eating, and Song Qi lay on the straw mat before he felt alive.

Outside, the sky is getting darker, and the rain is still showing no signs of abating.

The flashlight in the house was extinguished by Song Qi, who heard the faint thunder outside, and a glimmer of light through the window.

Alone on this deserted island, Song Qi was a little scared.

When she is flustered, she will open the comprehensive chat to take a look at it and give herself a little psychological comfort.

In the next few days, Song Qi went out every other two days, and unexpectedly got a few wooden house puzzles in the middle.

She took it and made a deal with the player who hadn't exchanged the cabin yet, and this time no one lied to her again.

Song Qi himself also has a heart and eyes, so as not to let himself fall into a passive situation.

Half a month has passed like this, and the water has reached the wooden house.

The ground of the hut is quite high, and the water climbs up from the beach to a clearing in front of the hut.

By the time the number of days alive was renewed to the thirtieth day, the rain finally stopped.

Song Qi didn't hear the sound of rain for the first time and felt that it was too quiet, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he found that although the weather outside was gloomy, it was no longer raining.

She walked out barefoot, and the sea mixed with the rain was cold.

Song Qi only stood for a while before walking to the eaves of the wooden house.

The rain lasted for half a month, and the air around me became fresher.

Everything seemed to be back to normal, and Song Qi looked at the sea in the distance.

The water is a few centimeters away from the wooden house, and if it rains for a few more days, the inside of the wooden house should be flooded.

Song Qi rolled up her trouser legs, the raft had been soaked in the water for several days, she checked it, and made sure there was no problem before dragging it over.

Thinking about it, stepping on these stagnant water, Song Qi still turned back and took the woodcutter from the wooden house and put it on the raft.

The raft stopped at sea, and Song Qi used fishing nets to salvage supplies, but the bottom of the raft was suddenly hit by something.