Chapter 5 Delicious food on the tip of the tongue (Part 1)
The time is around 9 o'clock in the evening on the day of time travel, and there are still 62 hours and 48 minutes left before the 72-hour countdown to the completion of the mission.
After Hu Biao tightened his yellow jacket, he finally stopped moving forward.
Wearing fur coats in the morning and wearing gauze in the afternoon, eating watermelon around the stove, these words are extremely appropriate for the environment that Hu Biao and the others are currently in.
After dark, the originally hot temperature in the desert started to drop rapidly.
At first, Hu Biao planned to take advantage of the starlight above his head and take advantage of the cooler weather to catch up on the journey.
As a result, at this moment, Hu Biao had to stop.
Not only is the temperature now, it has almost dropped to only three or four degrees above zero. The cold wind blows on the face and stings like a knife.
This is especially because now, after many hours of trekking, Hu Biao, who had been delivering takeout all day, was completely exhausted physically and could no longer walk.
While walking, Hu Biao saw a stone half a man's height and planned to sleep here tonight.
I plan to have a good sleep first and regain my strength; then I will get up at around 4 or 5 o'clock in the morning tomorrow and continue on my way while taking advantage of the coolness.
After stopping, Hu Biao took another look at his belongings.
The only piece of compressed biscuit is not ready to be eaten yet, and the remaining third of the Kuole must be saved and cannot be consumed any more.
However, Hu Biao believes that it is still necessary to collect some hay, dead branches and leaves from the surrounding areas, build a fire to keep warm, drive away wild animals, etc.
Making fire by drilling wood! It's not a high-tech thing.
An hour later, Hu Biao, whose palms were covered with blood blisters, threw away a bloody stick in his hand while cursing.
He crossed his arms tightly, curled up behind the stone and fell asleep.
It can be said that Hu Biao didn't sleep well at all that night, except for worrying about the small bugs that got into his clothes, which might be highly poisonous gadgets.
Occasionally, the howling of wolves reached his ears, which made him grip the horse machete tightly, and he felt so frightened in his heart.
At this time, other netizens, also in the cold weather, had to stop their progress.
Only a few who chose matches, and a few lucky ones who succeeded in making a fire with bricks and wood, could spend the night in front of the fire.
Unlike Hu Biao, who can only huddle up behind a stone alone, netizens like Zhang Yunxiang, Cracked Earth, etc. who originally chose the blonde bunny girl, or the warehouse manager who brought a shepherd dog, are now finally enjoying some benefits.
Everyone spent the night together in each other's arms. Not only did they stay warm, they also felt more at ease.
The same thing is that when facing the night sky filled with stars, everyone admits that this is the cleanest and most beautiful night sky they have ever seen.
Another thing that needs to be explained is that not everyone can sleep so peacefully when hugging the bunny girl, even now, he is already thirsty and tired.
Now that I have the warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms, how can I control it?
For example, a nerdy netizen who has almost 80% of a 2TB computer hard drive filled with various learning materials plans to do something.
You know! At that time, three blond bunny girls were selected in one go. Many people may have wanted to be clever.
But this guy is really after those three bunny girls.
So on such a lonely night, under the bright starry sky, this guy tentatively stretched out his evil right hand towards one of the bunny girls.
Thanks to the system! These blonde bunny girls are really well-behaved, and the 36D is absolutely real.
Soon after, the otaku above silently loosened his pants; and then a few seconds later, he let out an extremely shrill scream.
A scorpion emerged from the sand and struck at his vitals mercilessly...
The next day, it was about 5 o'clock in the morning.
In a burst of biting cold, Zhang Yunxiang woke up from the cold.
The moment he woke up, the man from the sewage treatment plant glanced around, and his head, which was already a mess, became even more confused.
Mainly because he remembered that before falling asleep last night, although he failed to light a fire,
But the four of them were crowded together, covered with his autumn and winter uniform from the sewage plant.
Especially in order to keep warm, the bunny girls crawled into his arms. Needless to say, they were not only warm, but also quite fragrant and beautiful.
But why is it like this now? He is lying here alone in a T-shirt. His coat is gone, and the three bunny girls are gone. Isn't he still dreaming?
A minute later, Zhang Yunxiang suddenly jumped up from the ground.
It was mainly at this time that he realized that the three bunny girls actually ran away with their coats and shoes.
Now I took a quick look around and found that I had already run away and there was no trace of him.
After taking away his shoes, a pair of size 36 high heels were left on the ground. The problem was that Zhang Yunxiang took a look at his size 42 feet and knew that he could not fit into these shoes.
There are many netizens who have experienced the same thing as Zhang Yunxiang, and now they have basically all run away.
There are even worse situations.
On a certain beach in troubled times, a netizen named "High-end Player" was lying there naked, having lost his life long ago.
The person who killed him was a bunny girl he chose with his own hands.
The reason why this happens is because the operation of this product is too arrogant.
Along the way, he would often let the one-meter-eight-head bunny girl carry him on her back, and at night she would do some unspeakable things.
Finally, last night while he was sleeping, this guy's throat was slit by the bunny girl.
In short, the above-mentioned things about the blonde bunny give people the feeling that they are playing a game, because the player's operations have greatly reduced the favorability of the NPC.
This then caused these NPCs to react in various ways, and the result of sneaking away was considered good.
Finally, in the rising sun, Zhang Yunxiang started on his way with a pair of high heels hanging around his neck, barefoot and hungry.
And at his 3 o'clock direction, six or seven kilometers away, a young white-collar worker from a mechanical design company also opened his eyes at this moment.
Only then did I realize that the fire that was raised last night had been completely extinguished at some point.
The reason why the fire can be lit is that when the white-collar worker chose, he chose three options: matches, sand cigarettes, Bingkuole, and mobile phones.
The main reason at that time was that the white-collar worker was thinking that in order to catch up on the design drawings required by the client, he would wake up earlier than the chickens and go to bed later than the chickens every day.
Not to mention that I was so exhausted at the end of the day that I couldn't even get some serious sunlight.
It would be a pleasure to let him bask in the sun on the Gobi desert, drink ice cream, and play unique mobile games.
The only dissatisfaction is that this system is produced in Hunan Province, and he is not used to smoking the sand cigarettes he was given.
As for the blonde bunny girl, wouldn’t the wolfberry in her thermos cup be in vain if she chose this thing? Don’t make trouble, he still plans to save it to hand in his homework.
The result? After getting up, the young white-collar worker suddenly felt a little itchy on his forehead, so he reached out and scratched it gently once or twice.
Half a piece of skin from my palm fell off my forehead.
Good guy! This sunbathing is really good...
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Time: There were 32 hours left in the 72-hour countdown for the first phase of the mission. There were about two hours before dawn when Hu Biao got up.
After he decided to eat something, he started to walk while it was cool, which would be more efficient.
I took out the remaining half of the compressed biscuit and took a small bite, but didn't start chewing it immediately.
Instead, he waited for his little saliva to completely wet the biscuit, and then chewed it carefully and swallowed it down his throat. After eating it so carefully, the biscuit crumbs still caused a sharp pain in his throat.
There was no way! Counting now, it was already before dawn on the third day that he had traveled to this unknown ghost place, and the two-liter bucket of Kuole had already been drank completely.
There was about 200 ml of yellow liquid in the large bottle in the take-out box. Anyone would know what it was.
It’s these things that Hu Biao is still reluctant to drink.
So what should you do if you are very thirsty? Hu Biao still has some ideas.
Last night before going to bed, he used a machete to dig a hole in the ground that was larger than a chicken coop, and placed several layers of stones and camel thorns in it.
Such an approach was of course inspired by a video he had forgotten where he saw it.
He still remembered that this approach could produce a small amount of water based on the condensation effect.
So he slowly ate the only piece of compressed biscuit until a quarter of it was left. Although Hu Biao was not full at all, he still forcibly stopped.
Then I planned to see how much water could be in that pit after condensation all night, and whether there was any water?
As soon as he stood up, the corners of Hu Biao's mouth became crooked.
That was before he fell asleep last night, he used the tip of a knife to pick out many blood blisters on the soles of his feet under the moonlight. If he didn't pick out the blood blisters before going to bed, he would suffer a lot when walking the next day. Hu Biao still
Got it.
Who knew that after a night, the soles of my feet would still be in excruciating pain when they touched the ground.
Fortunately, the body's thirst for water, the source of life, made Hu Biao ignore the severe pain in the soles of his feet; he quickly came a few meters away and pulled open the camel thorns covering the small pit.
Finally, Hu Biao saw a layer of wet water drops hanging on the bottom layer of stones.
What are you waiting for? After Hu Biao picked up one, he put it in his mouth and sucked hard, even if there was a mouth full of sand soon, he didn't care.
At early 4 o'clock in the morning, Hu Biao finally finished his breakfast and set off again.
Thinking of the shabby nature of this breakfast, Hu Biao, a very old man, almost cried.
Little did he know that among the netizens, his so-called shabby breakfast was considered to be a rather elegant one, and could even be described as luxurious...
