Games Survive Without Boundaries

Games Survive Without Boundaries
The Survival of Desert Island 8


At night, Su Han concentrated on cutting the venison into palm-sized pieces, and then spread the salt evenly over it. He did not stop until all the coarse salt was gone.


Since there was no wooden basin to hold the venison, he had to make a bamboo basket first. Many pieces of venison were crossed and stacked into one, but they looked extremely harmonious, and Su Han felt a strange sense of satisfaction.


Then, he likened the three new rabbit skins again and hung them on a wooden shelf to dry.


When he was tired, he leaned against the wall to rest, thinking about what to do tomorrow, what might happen after the game, and what materials still needed to be stored.


Slowly, the fatigue grew, and he could not help but close his eyes.


Sleep well all night.


The next day, the mechanical sound of the system finally changed his words.


"On the fourth day of the game, it rains lightly on the island."


As soon as those words fell, a rain patter came from outside the cave.


Zhong Rui bit down on the venison, first looking at the wooden shelf covered in rabbit skin, then looking at the venison that was being soaked in a bamboo basket, and finally planning on making more wooden shelves.


Su Han woke up and saw a piece of chocolate bread and a bottle of milk in front of him. He put the brown bread in his mouth, then put the milk in the wicker basket.


Zhong Rui could not help but look to the side, “His talent is very good.” It is very nice to eat and drink every day.


Su Han said casually, "Yours aren't bad either."


However, after chatting for less than ten seconds, he talked about business again, "What about the remaining venison?"


It was no exaggeration to say that his expression was bitter and deep.


Zhong Rui expressionless.


Every day he was angry because there was too much food to store


The hunting force is too strong, the head of a bald man


Relaxing leisurely hitting a lot more prey, what could he do? Shy trash!


For a long time, Zhong Rui said slowly, "If you really can't finish it, use it to exchange firewood for someone else."


There was a drizzle in the sky, and more beasts were hiding, and some of them would not even come out of the cave. It was more difficult for players to obtain food, and most likely they were unable to obtain enough food.


And cutting wood is individual hard work, there is no need to pay attention to skills. It takes some time to get roasted venison, which is very cost-effective no matter how the player thinks.


For them, the venison trade that was destined to be eaten in exchange for wood to be stockpiled was also a cost-effective business.


"Then change the firewood." Su Han echoed, "In fact, the ability to trigger talent skills is not that high. It's the fourth day of the game. There are a total of 100 players, and there are many non-chief that have not been triggered at all."


"Most players are poor and cannot afford the price, so only firewood is worth changing."


“If you go out, I will go to make a wooden frame, how about?” Zhong Rui asked his friends for advice.


“Good,” Su Han replied simply.


After ten pieces of venison were roasted, they were wrapped in leaves and put in a backpack. Su Han put his backpack on his back and ran in such a free and easy way.


Currently, the camp was sparsely populated, and many items had been cleaned up, making it seem rather gloomy.


Su Han walked around and looked around, and quickly reacted - many people came out to take shelter from the rain, looking for materials to build a tent, or.


At the beginning of the game, the players are busy hunting and searching for drinking water, and when they return at night, they lie down and go to sleep without feeling anything. But over time, players with strong adaptability and talented skills gradually emerged, and the gap between the rich and the poor gradually widened.


Some people do not have enough food every day, and some people have enough food and excess, so the conflict gradually arises. After going out hunting, they discover that his stock was stolen and his food reserves are lost. Players set up a tent and it is stolen after they get some materials. Players could not help feeling jealous when they saw other people's food and spicy food ...


Eventually the conflict heated up on the fourth day - no one wanted rain, no one wanted to set up a tent and occupy others. As a result, more and more people opted out and left the camp together.


So the camp became the sight he saw.


When wandering, some people can't stand the drizzle. He immediately packed the package, took all his belongings, and left with his friends.


After thinking about it, Su Han went to the forest.


Heavy rain falls underground. Although it would block the line of sight and affect the ability to move, it could still survive.


For players with limited supplies, they had no other choice. Whether it is windy, raining or hail, players must go hunting, or they may die of starvation.


Su Han walked for a while, and finally heard the sound of logging in the noisy drizzling sound. He looked delighted, and quickly walked towards the direction of the voice.


After a while, he looked at a team of two people. One man cut down a tree and another cut the weeds, they worked together with each other and seemed to be planning to build a thatched house.


Su Han stood far away, tried his best to avoid the onset of hostilities, and then asked in a loud voice, "Should you exchange the venison for firewood?"


Su Han was good at cooking and had a lot of food, and he often swapped players, so he became familiar with all the survivors on the D16 server.


Therefore, the other party did not suspect that Su Han could not pay. After only pondering for a moment, the woodcutter shook his head, "We should immediately build that that thatched hut. We don't have time to cut down firewood in exchange for you for now."


Although Su Han felt regretful, he could only leave sadly.


Unexpectedly, when he met three groups of people in a row, they said they didn't need it, and they could hunt on their own; they said they were busy with other things and didn't have time; or they say the price is not high enough and they are willing to raise the price.


Su Han, "..."


It sounded like everyone was not worried about eating and drinking, but he was eager to replace the venison.


Forget that! Su Han suddenly got a little angry. Of course, the most important thing is that there is still enough firewood to last for three days.


According to previous experience, even though the system announces abnormal weather, there will be many situations and the environment will continue to change. The rain started to fall on the 4th day of the game, indicating that the cycle of change was three days.


Therefore, Su Han planned to wait until the rain subsided on the seventh day and burn the tree to get charcoal.


Making up his mind, he came back in the rain. When he approached the cave, he suddenly discovered that the trap he dug had passed. As he approached, there was a stupid rabbit inside, digging in the ground, trying to escape from the prison.


Su Han was in a very melancholic mood. There was still a lot of venison in the house that he had not finished eating ... He glanced at the silly rabbit with great regret, and said to himself, "Drink more rain and live a few more days. Two days later, I I'll take you back. "


Then turn and go.


Inside the cave, Zhong Rui made a wooden frame. Seeing the little friend return empty-handed, I was quite surprised, "Why, can't venison be exchanged?"


“Busy tent, fear of negative circumstances after being exposed to rain, so I don't have time to talk to you.” Su Han explained for a while, then calmly added, “It's okay. When the rain stops, I can make my own charcoal.”


He patted the clothes, he just sat on an empty chair and waited for the wind to dry the clothes.


The sound of wood cutting came from his ears, Su Han fell asleep leaning against the wall in a daze. When he woke up again, it was dark outside, only flames were swaying.


Su Han just wanted to stand up, but suddenly realized something was wrong - his head was full of pain, his body was weak, his vision was blurred, and he had a fever after being exposed to the rain.


But ... fever? ! He hasn't had a fever in years! Su Han looked in disbelief, as if he had been struck by lightning.


Zhong Rui seemed to see the doubt in his heart, and said casually, "This is a game. This system sets out how long you'll be sick from the rain, you'll have to."


Su Han suddenly came to a realization. Looking at the word "fever" on the status bar, his mood was very mixed.


The value of experience is 14/30. It can be seen that the victory cannot be completed in this round of play, nor can it take the opportunity to eliminate negative circumstances. Without the right medicine in hand, he could only swallow the bitter pill. As for the vitality agent Zhong Rui held, it was completely beyond his reach.


After thinking about his problem for a while, Su Han felt increasingly tired, and his mind was muddled.


“Do not worry, I will be there and rest well.” As he said, Zhong Rui handed out bamboo tubes and roasted venison.


After dinner, Su Han fell asleep in a daze. Before he fainted, he thought, if in reality, he would never have a fever due to the trivial matter of being caught in the rain!


The next morning, Su Han woke up and found there were three more wooden skeletons inside the cave, and the salted deer meat was hung.


After moving his body, he found that his mobility had returned to normal, but the state of "fever" had changed to "physical weakness, - 20 stamina per day for three days."


Su Han immediately felt relieved.


Outside the cave, the drizzle was still swift, nonstop. He could not stop thinking, would others also have a fever from the rain? However, there was no safe place to rest, no reliable teammates, and falling into a lethargic state equivalent to being slaughtered.


Not far away, the little friend looked solemn and seemed to be thinking of something. Su Han raised the corner of his mouth, feeling extremely relieved for some reason.


For a long time, Zhong Rui broke the calmness and slowly said, "There is not much clean water to drink. The people in the camp went to the empty building, and An Rongyue had no idea where they were. It is best to find it before the drinking water runs out.Maybe only be able to hunt wild deer and drink deer blood to survive. "


Clearly, while Su Han was sleeping, he came out to investigate.


Before waiting for his friend's answer, he went on to say, “To survive in the wild, it is possible to use the leaves to catch dew in the morning, or dig a puddle in the ground, it is possible to use the leaves to catch dew in the morning, and drink the top layer of clear water after the water settles.”


"Just the security of other options in this game is unknown. Since drinking deer blood is sure to be fine, it's safer to do it."


Seeing the serious and resolute expression on his little friend's face, Su Han had to tell him, "I found a vast sugar maple forest. Drinking water is really enough, and there is no adverse reaction after drinking."


Zhong Rui was surprised, and immediately realized that sugar maple juice could be drunk as syrup.


He's suddenly, "..."


When found? Why didn't he tell her earlier? White worried.


Although drinking deer blood can live on and add physical strength, to be honest it feels a little touching, and if drinking too much blood will surge. If there was any other option, he wouldn't have to drink deer blood.


“I want to see how you can solve the drinking water problem. If you rely on drinking deer blood to survive to the end, then forget it.” Said Su Han softly.


Then, he looked out of the cave and almost muttered, "Many players worked in the rain yesterday, and I don't know what happened to them."


The next second, the system sounded.


"On the 5th day of the game, the number of survivors was 56."


From a data point of view, almost half of the players have come out. What was even scarier was that this was not a weakling who could not survive, but an experienced hand who had undergone several tries.