Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall.

The lighters who were originally strolling leisurely on the concrete ground fled in all directions.

I don’t think I’ll be able to come back for a while.

This also made Tang Mu realize that if he wanted to raise these lighters, brute force would not work.

I guess we still have to find a way to deal with the butane.

In this case, Tang Mu could only postpone the idea of ​​raising these wild lighters and return to discuss it later.

The small lighter just exploded, and the burning flame has ignited a small piece of grass and trees around it.

Tang Mu made a torch and got some fire, planning to use it temporarily when he returned.

By the way, these flames were fireproofed.

To avoid a forest fire.

It was not until then that Tom suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this group of wild lighters gathered on the concrete ground.

Holding the torch, Tom walked another kilometer and finally returned to his shelter.

Make a bonfire and light it with torches.

Tang Mu went to chop some trees nearby, intending to burn some charcoal first.

Charcoal is still useful even if we have lighters in the future.

When there is no lighter, it can also be used as a flammable fire.

While burning charcoal, Tang Mu did not forget the group of wild cola chicken wings in Cola Creek.

Due to lack of experience, I failed to catch the cola chicken wings and ended up in a mess.

Now Tang Mu has learned his lesson and will never make the same mistake again.

Tom cut off branches and burned them in the campfire to carbonize them.

Make a harpoon in this way.

Finally the harpoon was made and Tom tried to throw it.

The harpoon drew a parabola and easily pierced into the mud in the distance.

This kind of harpoon should be suitable for piercing those cola chicken wings.

The cola soft drinks I picked up in the morning have been eaten.

Tom was busy building a shelter and dealing with wild lighters, and now he was hungry.

So Tang Mu made a bigger backpack and headed towards Keke Creek.

This time, it will definitely return with a full load.

With a harpoon as an aid.

The efficiency and success rate of catching cola chicken wings have indeed increased a lot.

Tom was standing on the shore, harpoon in hand and a sharp look in his eyes.

After confirming a target, the harpoon is thrown out immediately.

Regardless of whether the harpoon hit the cola chicken wing or not, Tom would pull the rope at the tail of the harpoon and retrieve the harpoon from the cola stream.

Anyway, Tang Mu would never want to go down the stream again.

The sticky feeling is so uncomfortable.

Unless it can find a fresh water source for bathing.

Tom's hunting by the stream lasted half an hour.

In this half hour, Tang Mu gained a lot.

The backpack is already half full.

It’s enough for Tom’s normal meals for two or three days.

Tang Mu also picked up a lot of cola soft drinks, which can be eaten as snacks.

In fact, Tom doesn't particularly like sweet things.

But now we are surviving on a deserted island after all.

There are wild cola chicken wings and wild cola soft serve, which is pretty good.

It's just a bit of a pity.

When Tom was hunting by the stream, many screaming chickens also came here.

As soon as he saw Tom hunting for cola chicken wings, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Looking at the group of silly and cute screaming chickens, Tom was a little curious whether they could be eaten.

Say it’s edible.

It looks like another plastic texture.

It can't be eaten.

Tang Mu Ke still remembers that this morning, the cheetah caught a screaming chicken and ate it happily.

It can't be that the cheetah can eat something that Tom cat can't eat.

After all, we are all cats.

Pack up your gear.

Tang Mu returned happily with a full load.

Now it has to go to the beach to get some coconuts and then go home to cook.

The sense of accomplishment of surviving on a deserted island from nothing to something is really very strong.

Tom is looking forward to his days on the island getting better and better in the future.

I just don't know how that guy Robinson is doing now.

Chapter 378 Robinson Crusoe's Survival and Discovery

While Tom collected coconuts and used the coconut shells as a temporary soup pot, cooking cola chicken wings on the fire, Robinson was also working hard for his future survival.

The sea at this time was no longer as rough as before.

However, what surprised Robinson most was that the stranded ship, after being floated out of the beach by the tide at night, was washed near the rock where he had been hit before.

The big ship is now only about one nautical mile from the shore and is still anchored there safely.

Robinson was thinking that if he could get on a big ship, he could get some of the necessities of daily life.

Tom's existence made Robinson, a man living in the mid-seventeenth century, feel a little at a loss and terrified from the bottom of his heart.

In order to get rid of this mood, Robinson had to find something to do.

And try to collect enough weapons to protect yourself.

Only in this way can he feel safe.

Now Robinson is still where he slept before.

Looking around, I found that the escape boat was washed ashore by the wind and waves and was stranded there.

About three thousand meters to his right.

The distance is a bit far, but fortunately, what Robinson has the most now is time.

So he walked along the shore towards the boat.

But he found that there was a small inlet about half a mile wide between the boat and where I was, so he turned back.

Because, the most important thing at the moment is that he has to find a way to get on the big ship, hoping to find some things for daily use on it.

After checking the tide, Robinson began to wait quietly again.

He was sure that he could get onto the stranded ship even without a small boat.

Shortly after noon, the sea was calm and the tide had receded far away.

This was just as Robinson expected.

He immediately walked down the shore, waded through the water for dozens of meters, and reached the ship.

But at this time, Robinson couldn't help feeling sad again.

Because it suddenly occurred to him.

If everyone on the ship had stayed on the boat yesterday and remained on the big ship, everyone would be safe given the current situation.

Then you can reach land safely.

He wouldn't be like he is now, alone and helpless, having to deal with a ship cat that might be possessed by the devil.

And now, he had neither fun nor companionship.

Thinking of this, Robinson couldn't help but shed tears.

But there was no point in being sad now; he had to get on board immediately.

Now the weather was hot, so Robinson took off his clothes and jumped into the water.

However, when he swam to the side of the boat, he could not get on because the boat was stranded and therefore very high above the water.

There was nothing within Robinson's reach to grab hold of.

So Robinson swam around the boat twice and suddenly found a very short rope.

He was surprised that he had not seen the rope before.

The rope hung from the bow, and the end of the rope was close to the water surface. He grabbed the rope effortlessly and climbed up into the front cabin of the ship.

After going up, we found that the ship was indeed leaking and the bottom of the cabin was completely covered by sea water.

Because the ship was stranded on a hard sandy beach, the stern was upturned and the bow was almost submerged in water, so the back half of the ship did not take in water.

Seeing this, Robinson became anxious. He was eager to check which things were damaged and which were intact.

First, he found that the food on the ship was still dry and intact.

Robinson had been hungry for a long time and just wanted to eat something, so he went to the bakery and filled his pockets with biscuits while eating while doing other things.

Because he had to hurry.

No one knows how long this ship will remain here.

So Robinson found some sugarcane wine in the cabin and drank a large glass of it.

At this moment, he felt that he desperately needed a drink to refresh himself.

Robinson was thinking, if only he had a small boat now.

In this way he could bring ashore everything he thought he would need in the future.

Just sitting there and daydreaming about the boat won't make it appear out of thin air.

This thought made Robinson want to do it himself.

There were several spare yards on board, and two or three planks, and one or two spare second masts.

He decided to start from there.

Anything that could be moved was thrown overboard.

Before throwing the wood into the water, tie them up with ropes to prevent them from being washed away by the sea.

Then, Robinson pulled them to the side of the boat one by one with ropes and tied the four wood together, binding the two ends as tightly as possible to make it look like a raft.

Then place two or three short wooden boards horizontally on top.

After doing all this, Robinson went up and walked around, and found it quite stable.

It's just that the wood is too light to bear much weight.

So he got to work again, using a carpenter's saw to saw a second mast into three sections and add them to the raft.

The work was extremely hard and tiring, but Robinson did it because he was anxious to get the necessary supplies ashore.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to complete such a difficult project.