Chapter 14： Desert Island Survival (8)

This kind of giant pheasant without knowing its name is ugly and can't bear to sip. I didn't expect it to taste good.

Zhang Heng has eaten seafood for too long on the island, and he has forgotten what the taste of chicken is, but the chicken soup stewed at night has brought back his long memories.

In fact, strictly speaking, this meat is a bit rougher than chicken, and may be closer to pigeons in taste.

But for Zhang Heng, who has been thinking about meat and going crazy, this is the best chicken he has ever eaten in his life.

He couldn't finish a meal of more than ten pounds of chicken. The remaining meat was removed from the internal organs and soaked in seawater, and was smoked into jerky meat and hung under the eaves.

He found a piece of land with good sunshine behind the house, cut and planted those potatoes that were used as seeds, burned some ash and sprinkled them with fertilizer, and finally fenced the fence, hoping that this place would give him a month and a half later. Bring surprises.

Zhang Hengyuan recorded the time by engraving orthography on the wall, but after moving, he couldn't move that stone wall, fortunately, there was a starfish on his right hand.

With its incredible hardness beyond all scientific explanations, Zhang Heng also used it to sand the stones in his early days.

According to the position of the hour and minute hands above, he can push the current date according to a simple conversion relationship, and it has been 201 days since he landed on this desert island.

The clothes on his body were the first to rot, and then his shoes had a big hole. Fortunately, it was in the tropics. Even in winter, he didn't have to worry too much about temperature.

His skin was tanned, his beard was taut, and his hair turned into strands, some unshaven.

On the afternoon of the day, Zhang Heng put down all the work at hand, chose a rock wall by the coast of the block, and climbed up, sitting cross-legged on it, and quietly looked into the distance.

About half an hour later, the old friend Zhang Heng waited for appeared on time.

The adventurer struggled in the waves, looking as if he might drown at any time.

Zhang Heng looked at the undulating figure, his expression was very tangled.

The great philosopher, mathematician, and historian Russell once said that his life was dominated by three simple and strong feelings-the desire for love, the pursuit of knowledge, and the compassion of human suffering.

For Zhang Heng, however, things are a bit simpler.

There are only two things that support him to live these 500 days-go to the center of the island to see and the expedition man who will drift every 40 days.

The former keeps him busy and reduces the amount of cranky time, while the latter can remind him that he is not alone.

Zhang Heng has no idea how many times he has thought of fishing for the expedition man from the sea.

As long as the other party is dragged ashore, someone can accompany him for nineteen days, giving him the communication and warmth he needs most now.

But Zhang Heng did not take any action.

He remembered a movie called "The Rest of the Deserted Island" that he had watched before. The hero's plane crashed. He landed on a small island with a bunch of packages. In order to survive, he opened all the packages. Leave the last one, because the package meant hope to him.

Now the expedition man who returns every 40 days has the same meaning to Zhang Heng.

He has been on this island for more than 200 days, which is equivalent to the game time of five games for ordinary players, and the return to reality is still far away.

If you save the expedition man now, he will hang up after 19 days, and he will be completely lonely for the rest of the day.

Although he still lacks everything after his field survival skills have risen to lv1 (for example, he really wants a game console, even if he only brings Tetris and Snakes), but it is no longer like upgrading skills It was so urgent when I first arrived on the island.

In contrast, there is still a helper for exploring the center of the island. He can certainly do this alone, but it is safer for two people.

Therefore, Zhang Heng planned to rescue the adventurer and let the latter accompany him into this virgin forest.

Zhang Heng has also verified one thing from Ed and his shorts brother. Although both are experts in the field, they can focus on different directions.

The knowledge taught by Ed is mainly based on the basic survival skills, while the shorts brother is more inclined to manufacturing. From the perspective of the adventurer's dress and clothing, it is not surprising that he is probably an expert in adventure. If he is caught at this time, A little awkward to get up.

Therefore, Zhang Heng restrained the desire in his heart and watched the adventurer engulfed for the fourth time by the waves.

Reluctantly for a glance at the direction in which the other party finally disappeared, Zhang Heng jumped off the rock wall and continued his archery training step by step.

It took him a month to raise the crosshair at a distance of 30 meters to more than 90%.

As a result, no skill upgrade tips were received.

Zhang Heng didn't feel discouraged either, which was also his expectations. This game is very demanding in terms of skills. He has studied English for 14 years, and the native language Chinese has only mixed lv1 in terms of language, but considering that There are so many languages ​​in the world, and this classification is fair.

In the same way, the survival in the wild is the same. Zhang Heng feels that now people from all over the world are thrown onto desert islands. Even if he is not the last one, he should be able to enter the top ten, but he also belongs to the partial comparison. Seriously, he may not be able to eat like this in another harsh environment, such as the polar or desert, he is enough to survive, which is the biggest gap between him and the real expert.

Therefore, in the skills of archery, Zhang Heng was not in a hurry.

After raising the accuracy of thirty meters, he began to try to shoot a dynamic target.

At first Zhang Heng used fish swimming near the corals as the target, but after shooting two arrows, he thought that his sight was deflected in the water. UU Kanshu continued to practice his arrows in this way. Just crooked.

Then he turned to crabs as targets. However, crabs belonged to the immovable and immobile type, and the training effect was not good. As for the bird Zhang Heng, it was not considered at the beginning, mainly because they mostly stood on the top of the tree and shot out. Arrows are difficult to recycle.

Zhang Heng tried a few times and finally chose Ze broken pottery to make his own targets, and they were hung on a branch with a string, and they would drift with the wind when the wind rose.

This makes it difficult to hit again and again.

Zhang Heng practiced for two months this time before he felt the doorway. During this period, he unexpectedly harvested a superstar “Pheasant”, and it was in good condition. I do n’t know how to get this thing. By the side of Zhang Heng's vegetable garden, he probably wanted to mix in and steal a free breakfast, but his head was stuck in the fence.

Zhang Heng thought about it, but didn't rush to eat it, but found a rope, one tied to one leg of this thing, and the other tied to a stake, so that he has a 2.0 upgrade version of the move target.

Zhang Heng wrapped the carbonized arrows, and then began a cruel inhuman act on the pheasants.