"It's so cold."
Albert seemed to be very compassionate, stop pretending, he killed people without blinking an eye: "You can't be gentle, they are all quick to become... wives."
She almost didn't reveal her pregnancy.
Cheng Qianxun turned back with a hint of ridicule: "Sometimes killing someone is kind."
He didn't want to say more, and didn't bother to pay attention to Albert's expression.
Whether she is surprised or thoughtful, it has nothing to do with her.
The time here is getting less and less.
If she doesn't want to get into too much trouble, she'd better make fewer friends and talk less.
The tree was cut down with all its branches, and Gordon shouted: "Sharp everything on the front."
And the other teammates began to call for a fire and prepare to barbecue.
When the meat was almost cooked, Gordon had already asked people to tie the sharpened trees in rows and stand them up at one end, with the pointed ends facing outward, forming a protective fence.
He didn't expect it to be like this, one thing with multiple uses.
The aroma of meat wafts all the way to the wild boars.
They can see that their own kind have become food, and hope that they will not act rashly again.
After all, there are many of them.
Wild boar is much harder than domesticated pork, and it is difficult to chew.
Chewing it in your mouth can cause toothache.
But here, having meat to eat is pretty good.
After eating all the meat, someone threw the bones on the grass in front of the fence, hoping that this would deter the wild boar from attacking.
As a result, two wild boars came over cautiously, picked up a bone and ran away.
"Wild boars are also eaten by the same kind.
If they are in danger or feel that they cannot survive, the sows will even eat the young wild boars."
Gordon reminded others so that others did not dare to throw bones anymore.
Although the meat is tough, at least it has something to do.
While eating the meat, Albert and the others discussed what to do with the food along the way if they could leave here.
"The high temperature has even fried the glass.
I hope the plastic water bottles in the cold storage have not melted."
Barron was worried that fresh water was the biggest problem: "I am afraid that the stored domestic water will also be dried by the high temperature."
It's none of their business.
But let’s do something anyway.
Gordon looked up at the sky.
The sun was already setting in the west, about three or four o'clock.
"It should be too late."
He took out an iron box from his backpack.
This kind of iron box is very useful.
It can be used to cook food in the wild.
Even a candle can boil half of the water in the iron box.
After pouring some seawater into the box, he placed it next to it.
Then he found a medicine measuring cup that was much smaller than the iron box and placed it in the middle of the iron box to prevent it from floating.
Place a small stone in the middle of the measuring cup.
Then use a translucent plastic bag to lightly cover the box, and use your fingers to calculate the position of the middle gold, and quickly press it with a very small stone, so that the middle of the plastic bag droops slightly and covers the box.
"It's hot now, give it a try."
Gordon reminded: "Don't move."
Barron and Albert understood immediately, and Barron smiled slightly: "If you don't have plastic bags, you can use plastic wrap.
You should still be able to find some in the warehouse at the bottom of the ship."
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"There may be typhoons and rain on the road, so pay attention to collecting."
Sneijder also said.
Everyone continued to eat meat.
Even if you chew a piece of meat dozens of times, it may not be completely chewed.
Reger sighed slightly: "I really miss the seafood dinner."
"But those crabs are underwater now, and they might be almost cooked."
Cheng Qianxun was helpless, especially the lobster meat, how tender it was.
"Probably not."
Rudolph temporarily stopped chewing meat.
After some thought: "The crabs haven't come out yet, they are at the bottom of the water.
Maybe the high temperature only affects the surface, while the bottom is still at normal temperature."
Yes, that's the case.
The crab really doesn’t have to run for his life.
Perhaps those crew members and captains who had no time to escape in the past escaped by hiding in the pressurized water tank.
Barron asked: "If we swim from the bottom of the water to the bottom of the ship, and if we get on the ship from the bottom of the ship, will it be feasible?"
The eyes of some people nearby shone brightly, some of them were surviving crew members: "There are drainage ditches and propellers at the bottom of the boat.
You can swim through it and enter from the bottom."
If the heat is only above the water surface, then the underwater temperature can still be adapted.
Cheng Qianxun stood up and looked back, then sat down and continued to chew meat: "Let's go and find two people with outstanding lung capacity, who can hold their breath for more than five minutes and can swim more than a thousand meters."
Others also stood up to watch, and then became discouraged.
The heat wave reached the edge of the woods, a long way from the woods to the cruise ship.
Although someone later had an idea, you could get a ventilating tube in the middle and extend it to the water surface to collect air.
Someone immediately slapped him to wake him up.
What would happen if the high temperature that a person can't stand enters the lungs?
"It's not impossible, as long as there are snorkeling equipment."
Cheng Qianxun said leisurely, but it was definitely impossible.
He didn't even bring enough food, let alone other things: "It is said that sheepskins, sheep intestines, etc. can be put in them."
Wine can also store air, and I don’t know if there is anything in the pig’s body that can be used.”
"Bladder."
Rudolf said immediately.
He stood up, dug out something from the pile of bloody internal organs next to him, took out his knife and cut it off.
Suddenly, the smelly water inside flowed out.
He held it in his hand and said to the others: "As long as you use it well, it will be enough to store air for ten minutes."
When I thought about going into the water with this thing in my arms, and when I couldn't hold my breath, I took a breath of air that smelled like pig urine. . .
It must have been so sour and refreshing that no one stood up to express their willingness to try it.
We went there and risked everything we could do after entering the bilge.
The food was all on the boat.
Before we could even get the food, we were heated to mummification.
The only companions may be the mucus and ugly-looking corpses left by the mutated octopus, but at least there is food here, and no one is willing to go back to the ship to consume it in the next four days.
Gordon felt that it was almost time, so he carefully lifted the plastic bag away and saw a very small amount of water in the measuring cup in the middle.
That's when the sun raises the water in the box, and the water accumulates on the plastic bag.
After accumulation, it flows toward the lower middle part due to gravity, and finally concentrates in the measuring cup.
Gordon handed the water to Albert.
Even if it only added up to four or five drops, it was still water.
In this case, you don’t have to worry about running out of fresh water.
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There are plenty of pots and pans on the cruise ship.
Get some plastic bags to cover them and collect them when the time comes.
Then you can drink.
"No need to try, it's fresh water.
I've learned this trick before, and now I remember it."
Albert smiled with satisfaction.
In fact, letting Gordon do this was also to test their strength and let others see. , have more confidence.
We must also rely on these people with rich survival experience at sea.
Anyone who wants to go on his own is simply looking for death.
The sky is getting dark, and I have to go on duty.
There are three forces in this small valley.
Now, except for the savages who don't know if they can eat people, they are currently wary of each other.
Rudolph put down the telescope and handed it to the others: "It seems that our friends can still use fire."
There was a faint red fire in the cave over there.
Cheng Qianxun passed the telescope all the way over: "Maybe they also learned it from the previous crew members."
"I hope they didn't learn anything else."
Sneijder continued to hand it over after reading: "For example, a gun."
"It's hard to say, but after so many years, if there is a gun, the bullets should be used up."
After reading, Regeer looked to the side and saw that the one next to him was empty.
He asked deliberately and jokingly: "Who wants more?"
look" The night was uneventful, the sky was bright again, there were still four days left, hope was in front of us.
Although they still have a long way to go in the next few days to get back to the ship before the tide recedes, for Cheng Qianxun, it doesn't matter whether they get on the ship or not, as long as they save their lives.
The quality of the wood here is quite good.
Yesterday's wood was not enough, and it had to be chopped twice before it was enough.
The pork is quite enough for dinner today.
As soon as day broke, everyone went to chop down trees again, assuming that the early bird catches the worm.
"Actually, is it necessary to go so early?"
Reger yawned and said lazily, "It's so noisy, the wild man and wild boar will definitely wake him up."
This is also true, but now that it is here, cut it down quickly.
Others are working hard to cut down the tree.
A tree fell down, and Regel simply stepped up: "Let's pull it back."
If you go back early, you can go to bed early.
Sneijder grabbed Regel and said softly: "Let's go together."
"Yes, let's go together."
Regel looked at Sneijder inexplicably.
They just had to hang out until the time was up, and they had agreed not to work.
It was good to be able to do some work now.
"But Albert and the others will only leave near the end, so we have to stay."
Sneijder's words made Albert very happy.
The later they leave, the more dangerous it is, but Albert is the leader here and is destined to be bold.
Just fine.
A few more trees fell down, and Albert asked the person who was dragging the trees to put the trees back and then come back.
He planned to cut down all the trees he needed in about a day.
This time, the wild boars no longer looked at me with eager eyes.
Instead, they all adopted a vigilant attitude, turning sideways, taking a few bites of grass, and carefully watching the people carrying the trees.
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For fear that these people would throw away the wood, he took out his gun and rushed over to shoot them to death.
In a natural ecological environment, if you want to survive, you absolutely need to bully the weak and fear the strong.
The wood is being cut down continuously, probably with skill, even faster than yesterday, and should be all done this afternoon.
Seeing someone trying to chop down a big tree, Gordon immediately went over to stop it: "No, don't want this one."
"Why?"
The man looked at the tree strangely.
The trees were so thick that if they were cut down, one tree would be worth three or four trees.
"We can't do it," Gordon said.
"It would be a problem to cut it off and drag it back."
"Just a few more people to hold them back."
This person still didn't understand.
"Even if we drag it back, there are still many problems later."
Gordon explained patiently: "I have seen it.
We can only climb down the mountain, move it down or make it into a raft and throw it down.
Try to use the same wood, as long as If you pass through one raft, the raft behind it can basically pass through.
If it is so wide, what to do if it gets stuck is a waste of manpower. " The man seemed to understand but it sounded reasonable, so he gave up and chose other trees of similar thickness to chop.
Suddenly someone shouted: "Savage" Everyone was shocked.
Looking through the binoculars, they saw seven or eight dark savages coming out of the hole and rushing towards the people who were dragging the wood
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