Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 65
In the island forest covered with layers of shadows, there is a piece of tranquility, and there are occasional humming sounds in the shadows below. In the pure black outside the forest on the left, very faint lines can barely be outlined, but I don’t know the prototype of these lines. what is it.

At this time, Zhou Hui was lying on the tree, waiting quietly in such an environment where he could not see or touch anything.

Fortunately, he did not put the remaining kelp in the tent at noon today, but pressed it on the reef in the shallow sea, so no matter how much the wild boar destroyed the tent, he would not get any food.

Unless it likes to eat wood.

Suddenly, the light leaped out from the darkness, a little flame dispelled the dense shadows around, reflected the outlines of the surrounding trees, illuminated that the fire was on the trees, and illuminated the silver lighter that set off the flame and the person holding the lighter. hand.

Zhou Hui looked at this dazzling light quietly, and there was no dark spark in the center of this flower. After watching it like this for more than ten seconds, he pressed his finger on the lighter.

As a result, the bright flames reflected in his eyes shrank and extinguished, sinking into blackness along with his eyes...

Huh... Zhou Hui took a deep breath, carefully put the precious lighter into his pocket, and grabbed the tree with both hands again to prevent himself from falling off the tree.

In this way, you can’t see anything clearly, you can only see the dark environment, it’s really depressing, and it’s easy to make people go crazy. The lights are turned off, and there will be lights from other places reflecting into the dark parts of the city.

Moreover, the weather tonight is not very good. When the sun sets, the clouds are dense, covering the stars in the sky, and even a single star cannot be seen. The entire island and the ocean have become dark.

I don't know how long it took, the sound on the ground disappeared, the sea breeze was getting stronger, and the people on the tree were a little cold, and their heads were a little dizzy.

Although there is no mobile phone and no sun, so he can't know the time accurately, but he guessed that it should be almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, because he was a little sleepy, and it was about this time.

The cool sea breeze blew for a long time, until some cold raindrops blew and hit Zhou Hui's face in the invisible darkness.

It's raining.

Eyelids closed, feeling sleepy to the extreme, Zhou Hui, who had almost fallen asleep on the tree, opened his eyes in a daze, and seeing the darkness, he remembered that he was trapped in the tree again, and it was not daytime yet.

Another raindrop hit the surrounding faces, and he realized that it was raining now.

He opened his mouth to let the raindrops enter his mouth, but he could only add some water to his mouth. Just when Zhou Hui regretted that he couldn't really drink the rainwater, the rain suddenly became heavier.

The raindrops quickly accumulated in his mouth, which could really quench his thirst, but he also found that his whole body was about to get wet miserably.

The rain, which became heavier, fell invisible in the shadows, fell into the woods, cracked on the leaves, swayed on the branches, and hit the only human on the island, still very loud .

That night, Zhou Huiqi was drenched by the rain on the tree. He was extremely miserable. He was cold and hungry, and he couldn't rest, so he kept clinging to the tree...

……

Opening his eyes in a daze, Zhou Hui saw that the shadow covering the island forest had faded many layers, and he could already see the outlines of many things, at least the beach was covered with light.

Zhou Hui wearily descended from the tree to the ground, stepped on the muddy water, and the wild boar disappeared. As for his tent...he didn't want to set up a tent anymore...

It didn't take long for the sky to clear up, and a bright ball of light quickly rose in the sky, bursting with super heat, eliminating the coldness on the island.

Taking advantage of the long time before noon, Zhou Hui grabbed the iron pot from the ground far away, went to the puddle where he had fetched fresh water before, and happily collected the fresh water accumulated in the clear pool last night.

(End of this chapter)