One hundred and forty-three. desert island survival
Lu Li looked down. He had well-defined muscles, fair skin, and an amulet around his neck. Nothing about it looked dirty.
Lu Li continued to wring out the shirt without paying attention, and then dropped it at his feet, letting the dry gravel stain the shirt.
This will make the shirt uncomfortable to wear, but it's the only way to keep it dry as quickly as possible.
Lu Li took off the two psychic guns, placed them on the protruding rock wall, dried his pants like this, and then rolled around on the beach a few times to dry his body.
After putting on the clothes that made his skin protest, the temperature no longer passed. Lu Li felt that his body temperature was gradually recovering. But he had to take off his clothes and clean off the gravel for up to half an hour, otherwise he might abrade his skin.
He looked at the palm of his hand again, and saw that the edge of the wound was soaked and turned white, and there was a sharp stinging pain in the wound.
This prevents wound inflammation and further infection.
He raised his head and looked into the distance. The gloomy sky and the sea were endless as far as the eye could see, but Lu Li could see illusory and slender blood-colored tentacles falling from an unknown distance in the sky, hanging down to the ground, pointing the direction for Lu Li.
This is the only benefit brought by the bloody tentacles.
Before setting off, I looked at the map and thought for a moment, then recalled the name of this island: Wanghai Cliff.
During the navigation period before the Night Disaster, this small island about 80 nautical miles away from the Allen Peninsula was the outermost island. Someone was stationed here to guide passing ships. And now it is also the outermost island of the Allen Peninsula - unable to
Touched Island.
If someone had been stationed here, maybe there should be something left behind.
Lu Li looked up at the top of the rock wall, but his view was blocked by the protruding rock wall.
He said to Fengdianli: "I went to the island to look for food and water. You...what's your name?"
Lu Li still didn't know the name of the woman in black robe.
"The name is just a code name." The woman in black robe said nonchalantly.
"So I can call you anything?"
"uh-huh."
"On Friday, wring out your clothes and find some firewood to make a fire, if you can."
Lu Li said, turned and walked away.
Stepping barefoot on the soft sand, Lu Li walked around the rock wall and came to the right side of the island. The gravel and soil were of distinct colors, and the ground was covered with dead grass and shrubs.
If there are plants, it means there is water.
Lu Li carefully walked on the soil that could be observed, avoiding the lush withered grass, and walked into the dead forest.
As we move further away from the coast, the sound of the waves becomes inaudible, and dead silence replaces the surrounding environment. There are no insects, birds, or life.
After walking a few dozen meters into the dead forest, Lu Li stopped briefly, raised his head and looked around.
The surrounding scenery is the same, but above the highest rock wall, a dark brown wooden house is revealed.
There is a hut on the cliff.
Lu Li turned to the cliff, followed the irregular rugged rock wall to the back, and found a relatively gentle road to the top.
A hundred meters away on the top of the cliff, a wooden house stood alone on the highest point.
Lu Li walked along the rutted road towards the top of the cliff. The sea breeze that had disappeared briefly as he walked into the woods reappeared, fluttering his shirt.
The view from the top of the cliff is wide, and you can clearly see the entire island and beyond. This is the reason why the wooden house was built here and the island is named Wanghai Cliff.
Lu Li stood in front of the wooden house. Due to the constant sea breeze and humidity, the surface of the wooden boards was coated with a layer of stain-like light gray crystals.
Pushing open the door, the smell of old, damp and rotting air filled the air, along with some kind of uncomfortable smell.
Lu Li pulled out his psychic gun and retracted it in an instant. He lost his flashlight, so he could only use the old method to sense his surroundings.
He felt no malicious aura, and the cabin was safe.
Stepping into the wooden house, the floorboards made a squeaking sound. The decoration of the wooden house looked like a hunter's cabin, with an inedible tuna specimen hanging on the wall above the single bed.
There was only a piece of ashes left in the fireplace, with an empty pot on the edge and a few pieces of firewood piled beside it. Under the window and on the dining table next to the door, there were oil lamps, matches and dinner plates scattered around. There was only a layer of pitch black on the dinner plate.
Food remains and three empty cans that had been opened were scattered on the ground.
There are four unopened cans neatly placed in the wooden box in the corner.
According to the time when the deep sea becomes dangerous and the night disaster comes, the can has been here for at least half a year. If the vacuum level in this world is enough, it may still be edible.
Even if that's not possible, it's a good idea to use a jar to hold water and boil it.
Lu Li walked to the wooden box in the corner and picked up a can. The outer paper label of the can had been corroded and disappeared due to the environment, leaving only the iron can with threads.
Putting the remaining three cans back on the dining table, Lu Li walked to the window and pulled out a pair of cowhide short boots from under the bed.
These shoes were a few sizes larger than Lu Li's feet, but they were better than too small. After removing the non-existent stains in the soles, Lu Li put on the shoes, and the sound of his walking changed from silent to dull.
When I walked to the closet, a stronger musty smell wafted out from the cracks in the closet, as if there was something rotten inside.
But there is no rancid smell.
Squeak——
Opening the cabinet door, a strong damp musty smell came out of the closet. Lu Li took a step back and looked at the several pieces of clothing hanging in the closet. There were large, disgusting mold spots growing on them. No one would want to wear these things.
On the body.
Lu Li closed the cabinet door to block out the musty smell like damp wood inside.
This can be used as a temporary resting point.
Lu Li thought to himself.
The survival elements are all available, with a wide field of vision and an obvious appearance. This resting place allows them to wait for the investigators to arrive for rescue.
Lu Li took the matches and cans with him and walked outside the house. However, in a sudden glance, he didn't know whether it was an illusion or not, he saw a human shadow on the wall.
Lu Li never believed in illusions, so he stopped and stood in front of the door to look at the room again.
The room that smelled of damp was no different from before, quiet and untouched for a long time.
Maybe it's just an illusion.
After leaving the wooden house, Lu Li did not leave the cliff immediately. He walked to the place with the clearest view - there was actually a deck chair and several empty wine bottles. Before the disaster and danger appeared, the people stationed on the Wanghai Cliff
It seems that you can lie comfortably on the deck chair and enjoy the beach and wine.
Lu Li noted down a spot that looked like a water pool in the center of the island and walked around the rock wall.
It took less than half the time to go back. Lu Li, who was holding the can with a clanging bell, returned to the windproof place and threw the can into the depression.
The woman in black robe looked up. She didn't know what method she had used, but the robe was completely dry, without any wrinkles or grains of sand.
Lu Li took off the uncomfortable shirt and handed it over: "Help me do it."
The woman in black robe picked up the can and ignored Lu Li's movements: "Is there anyone here?"
"There was."
Lu Li patted the gravel off his shirt and upper body and told the woman in black robe about the wooden house found on the rock wall.
