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Chapter 306: The crime of non-war is really bad luck!

The sun is in the sky, there are no clouds in the sky, and the blue sky makes people's hearts become clear and lofty. The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap boldly.

When everyone got off the speedboat, Lao Hu couldn't help but cheered and jumped a few times on the beach.

Seeing his excitement, Wu Hu wanted to give him a basin of cold water: Brother! Our shelter has collapsed. Are you too happy too soon?

But after thinking about it, I might as well forget it and let him be happy for a while first!

Zhan Langjing quickly entered a fighting state, "Fat Tiger, what should we do next?"

Hearing his words, everyone put away their smiles, and their happy mood suddenly became solemn. The shelter was gone, and eating was about to become a problem.

Once these two problems are solved, it will be too late to laugh again.

Tiger said: "First catch a few small crabs as bait, then throw the fish trap into the trap."

After a pause, he added: "Let's eat noodles for lunch! Let's take a look on the beach first to find some shellfish and conches. Otherwise, boiling the noodles in dry water will also affect your appetite."

Milkcha Lun asked: "What about our shelter?"

"Leave this to me! Lay the ground piles again. If you can lift them up and reuse them, just lift them up and reuse them. If you can't reuse them, just rebuild them." Wu Hu said, and couldn't help but chuckle, "We can also

Don’t be too discouraged. The situation of other groups is the same as ours. What’s worse than us is that their condition is not as good as ours. This is our advantage!”

This is how people are. When you are in a bad situation, you will get an inexplicable psychological comfort by thinking about the situation of others, and your mood will suddenly not be so bad.

Of course, they also know where their advantage comes from. It is entirely based on the overuse of Wu Hu.

However, Wu Hu's physical ability is abnormal. Once everyone gets used to it, they won't be too embarrassed.

Anyway, Wu Hu has always taken care of heavy physical work. For other players, this is indeed good news, otherwise they may not be able to endure it.

"Sissi, you, Tietie, and Nana, look for some seafood on this beach, but don't go into the water. The water is still a little turbid now, so there's no use going in."

After a pause, Wu Hu said again: "Brother Lun, you can join them here! Throw down the fish trap and trap by the way. Brother Jing, Lao Hu, and I will go back first and clean up the shelter. Wait for you.

Come back and I will cook noodles for everyone."

In this way, Wu Hu picked up the backpacks of the three girls, Zhan Langjing picked up Milk Cha Lun's backpack, and Lao Hu picked up Milk Cha Lun's guitar, and the three of them walked back.

Not long after, the three of them saw their collapsed shelter, as well as several fences that had also collapsed in the courtyard. However, the chicken coops on the side were not serious, maybe because they were smaller! Old Hu carried the bucket,

Put the chicks in the bucket into the chicken coop.

The top of the shelter was originally fixed to four support pillars with nails, but now it has been blown away, which shows how destructive the typhoon is.

The roof was blown off and smashed to the side, falling apart. The tarpaulin was buried among the scattered wood and moss. I don't know if it was punctured or whether it could still be used.

The four wooden walls of the shelter had fallen down at this time. Except for the left wall that was pressed down, the other three walls had fallen apart and the wood was scattered on the ground.

Their big bed was already buried underneath by these scattered large and small logs.

Wu Hu put several backpacks on the stone table in the courtyard and said, "Let's start packing first!"

After a pause, he continued: "Brother Jing, Lao Hu, I think you need to get some weeds to dry in the sun. The shelter couldn't be rebuilt today, which is fine, but we have a big bed for sleeping.

It's been raining for two days, so it won't be easy to dry out. If we don't put some more hay, we won't have anywhere to sleep at night."

When Lao Hu and Zhan Langjing heard this, they couldn't help but nodded and turned to pull the weeds.

Wu Hu, on the other hand, began to clean up the "ruins" alone.

At this time, players from each group also came to where their shelters were. Seeing the shelters that either collapsed to the ground or were blown away by the wind, each one of them couldn't help but laugh.

Especially the three groups, seeing asylum

When they saw the big stone next to them, everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but feel scared.

They had not discovered this big rock in the TV footage before, but now they discovered that the culprit that caused their shelter to collapse was actually such a thing.

I can't help but feel chills running down my spine just thinking about it. If they hadn't evacuated, how could they have saved their lives?

I originally thought that this program would only have some minor accidents at most and would not be life-threatening. However, they never expected that they almost had a face-to-face meeting with the God of Death.

If it wasn't for the sake of face, they probably would have wanted to apply for withdrawal directly.

The three groups of people looked at the big stone that destroyed the shelter for a long time.

Finally, Zhao Niefeng came to his senses first and said, "It seems that we need to choose a new place to build a shelter. This place is a bit unsafe."

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that it was where the big stone had been before. At this time, the tree roots and soil inside had been exposed.

Although tree roots can stabilize the soil, they are indeed a little scared.

Sister Bing Li Rensu said: "Let's build it according to the big tree! We need to build a frame first to at least ensure that we have a place to sleep at night."

Brother Dawei nodded and said: "Okay! Susu, you take command and we will help you."

Zhao Niefeng said: "Xiaozhi, Xiaoxiao, and Yunyun, the three of you are responsible for our lunch. You can make whatever you want to fill your stomach."

Xiaozhi said: "Brother, we need to dig out the pot. It's best not to get smashed!"

"..."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other again, and then quickly looked for the pot.

On the second group's side, Wu Hu was clearing away the rubble and throwing wood into the yard one by one. He was also looking for the survival tools they left behind in the shelter.

Other tools are fine, but the biggest fear is that the cauldron will be smashed and the spear gun will be broken.

However, he had already put the things under the bed beforehand. As long as the bed didn't collapse, the tools hidden underneath should be fine.

More than an hour later, Wu Hu cleared out the ruins. Although the big bed was a little crooked, it did not collapse, and the survival tools hidden underneath were not broken.

In comparison, the situation in the third group was much worse.

Although they also hid their survival tools under the bed, their big bed failed to withstand the force and collapsed due to the impact of the large rock that knocked down the shelter.

Not only was the cauldron hidden under the bed directly crushed, but even the speargun was crushed.

Seeing this situation, some netizens who had time to follow the three groups immediately began to mourn for the three groups, "It's not a crime of war, it's just bad luck!"

"The three groups are going to die. The speargun is the most convenient tool for getting food from the sea, but now this tool is broken, what should they do?" "This is really a huge blow to morale. The tool for getting food is cracked.

It’s also stopped. We didn’t have enough to eat in the first place, how can we still live now?”

At this time, Brother Dawei, Zhao Niefeng, and Li Rensu looked at each other. They didn’t know what to say, and cheering them up seemed to be of no use.

But if they withdraw from the competition and are eliminated, they will also be unable to say anything.

In comparison, the situation of the other groups was much better than theirs. Although their shelters collapsed and some beds collapsed, the tools hidden under the beds were not damaged. At most

It's just that the cauldron has an extra crack or a pit.

The sixth group even forgot to put the pot away, and it was eventually blown away by the wind. Now they have found it, but there are some potholes on the pot, which may have been hit by flying sand and rocks.

When Wu Hu found the pot, got some water, and was about to light a fire, Yahuazi and the four of them also came back carrying some seafood.

Seeing that Wu Hu had cleared the big bed where they slept, and the sunlight slanted slightly through the branches and leaves above, dappled on the big bed, they breathed a sigh of relief.

At least there is a place to sleep at night instead of the wet ground.

Wu Hu found some hay and firewood, lit up the fire, and also built a bonfire between the two large beds in the shelter.

Fire, and asked Milkcha Lun and the others to put the firewood next to the bonfire for barbecue. They could also barbecue their big bed by the way.

Sister Tietie took the seafood to the river to clean. Mina and Yahuazi saw War Lang Jing and Milk Cha Lun coming back with bundles of hay, so they ran to help dry them.

Everything started to become orderly again.

More than half an hour later, the second group of people sat on the edge of the ruins, holding coconut bowls and eating noodles. Some clams and conch meat were added to the noodles, so that the noodles would not look white and the noodles would have more flavor.

It smells like seafood.

As for the pottery they baked before, they had already been smashed.

In this regard, they only felt a little pity, but did not feel any embarrassment. It was lucky that those survival tools could remain intact and not damaged.

After eating the belated lunch, everyone continued to work.

Wu Hu first went to the forest to pull some vines back, and tied the wood into wooden walls again. Then he drove stakes on all four sides and erected four pillars.

When the four pillars were erected, Wu Hu took a look at the sky, shouldered the speargun and set off. Zhan Langjing said he would go hunting with him, but Wu Hu refused.

"Brother Jing, just stay here and build the wooden walls. When all four wooden walls are built, I will install them together when I come back. As for the ceiling, I can only come tomorrow."

When Wu Hu came back to the beach, the water was still a little turbid and the visibility was not that good, but Wu Hu couldn't care less.

After briefly warming up his lower body, he went to the shallow water area to get active. After hunting two small fish, the underwater photography tool man Qiu Ge and others arrived belatedly.

At this time, Wu Hu slowly headed towards the deep sea area.

An hour and a half later, the sun had already set on the sea level, turning a red gold color on the sea in the distance. Wu Hu carried a spear gun and a few sea fish on his way back home.

The fish were not big, only five. The harvest was not good, but not too bad. They had enough for dinner and breakfast tomorrow morning, as long as they saved some money.

Returning to the shelter, he handed over the sea fish to Sister Tietie to clean up, while he, Zhan Langjing, Lao Hu and the others lifted up the wooden walls and tied them to the four support pillars.

Lao Hu smiled and said: "I hope the next typhoon will come later..."

Zhan Langjing smiled and said: "You just hope that when the next typhoon comes, we have already won the championship. This will save trouble."

Yahuazi said: "Let me tell you, I simply hope that there will be another typhoon tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, but this time it will not land from us, but will pass by us, and there will be some wind and rain, so that it should be able to drag down the other groups.

Fall apart!"

When everyone heard this, they all gave her a thumbs up.

Lao Hu even said: "In terms of ruthlessness, you are still ruthless, Sissi!"

Seeing that Wu Hu was silent, Nai Cha Lun smiled and asked, "Fat Hu, what do you think?"

"Sit and watch!" Wu Hu spread his hands and finally said: "Everyone of you, your thoughts are too beautiful. Don't put your hope in the weather. There will be another typhoon tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If the other groups are miserable, we will also

It will be equally miserable, there is no food left."

Mina laughed and said, "There is also about a pound of rice, which can make a pot of porridge."

Lao Hu said: "Tomorrow Brother Lung and I will go to the woods to look for mushrooms. The mushrooms must have grown a lot in the past few days! Let's stock up on more."

Zhan Langjing nodded and said, "Tomorrow morning, Fat Tiger and I will go hunting together! Reserve more food and you will feel more secure."

While chatting, everyone tied up the wooden walls firmly. Now only the movable wall in the front and the ceiling on top are left.

While Wu Hu was making fish soup, Zhan Langjing asked Wu Hu, "Pang Hu, what should I do with the ceiling? Our tarpaulin has torn several holes."

The tarpaulin was cleaned out before. Zhan Langjing and Lao Hu pulled it into the river and cleaned it. They found that it was damaged in many places. If they didn't think of a way, it would definitely leak again.

"It's okay. Tomorrow I will go to the woods to find some resin and boil it into glue. I will simply glue the damaged areas of the tarp, then pile some wet mud on it, and then cover it with moss."

In comparison, the damage to their tarpaulins is not too serious. What is really serious is one group of tarpaulins. It can be said that the tarpaulins in one group are riddled with holes and are almost unusable.

However, a group of survival experts were not afraid. It was just a little troublesome. They could use thatch layered on top of each other to make it waterproof.

This night, each group of contestants slept in the open air. Although they could see the stars through the gaps between the branches and leaves, their sense of security was much lower than before.

However, in comparison, the recovery speed of the second group of shelters was the fastest. Others were doing physical work, but not as fast as Wu Hu. They were all exhausted like dogs.

But fortunately, everyone is tired after a long day, so there is no need to suffer from insomnia.

Even though the three groups faced such a dark future, they did not lose sleep.

It's just that these exhausted looks made their fans feel quite distressed, especially the girls. In various live broadcast rooms, you can see the words "I feel sorry for my wife" floating by from time to time. It can be seen that lsp

How overflowing our compassion is.

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