The fishing net was fruitful. Although it was very broken, it still caught a few edible fish for Wu Hui. There is also a thing called Boyu.
This should be the fish that comes with the game plot. I have seen the name of this thing on the potion formula before.
Immediately, a magic potion material was collected, which made Wu Hui a little excited. Now that we have the fishing net, we don’t have to worry too much about the next food. There are also root plants such as kudzu and taro in the mountains behind, which can be used as staple food.
There are also edible wild vegetables. The island is indeed a place with abundant food sources, and it is also one of the less difficult places to survive - provided that the island is large enough and there are no ferocious beasts.
So stocking up on food is not too difficult for Wu Hui.
If an ordinary person came to a desert island, the most serious problem would be the inability to make a fire and the lack of fresh water. After these two are solved, you can survive for a long time just by picking up shells at the beach and eating them.
"Swim bladder." Wu Hui used the Queen's Blade to easily open the fish's belly and took out the needed materials: "We still need gray conch and swaying seaweed."
For things like materials, if you take the initiative to look for them, you will probably not be able to find them. You can only collect them when you see them.
With blessings from his elder sister, Wu Hui felt that he should be able to meet her.
Today is only halfway through, so the rest of the time cannot be wasted. He first briefly repaired the holes in the tent that were bitten by mice last night. Then head to the wreck.
What he wants to do this time is to break up the ship. Remove the wooden planks, iron pieces, nails, etc. from the ship.
These are the raw materials for the raft. If it were not impossible, Wu Hui would not want to cut down trees. After cutting down, the wood would have to be dried in the shade or cut into wood chips to facilitate shipbuilding. It would be too troublesome and energy-consuming.
"Actually, it's stupid to build your own raft and go to sea." Wu Hui pulled the dismantled wooden planks nearby for temporary storage. The campground is a bit far from here, and there’s no place to put it.
"The situation at sea is that even a large ship may roll over, let alone a small raft?"
"Once it's cloudy and there's no way to confirm the direction, you'll be blind. The shipbuilding process will also consume a lot of energy. If you get injured or something, it's not worth the gain."
"In modern times, when you are trapped on a deserted island due to a shipwreck, the most rational choice is to wait for rescue. A shipwreck will inevitably send out a distress signal. If you are lucky, someone may come in one or two days, but if you are not lucky, it will take seven or eight days."
But the task required him to build a raft, and there was nothing he could do.
"The setting should be offshore, not too far from the mainland, so the wind and waves are slightly smaller." Wu Hui gasped after stacking the wooden boards and other things, and dug out a set of clothes and two pairs of suitable shoes from the sunken ship. Found another pair of scissors.
He had blisters on his feet from walking all these days. It seems that the amount of exercise is a bit too much now, and I need to find a way to take a good rest.
It was night again, and Wu Hui, who started cutting his beard while looking at his cell phone, felt somewhat lonely.
I've been alone for four days, and it's going to be five.
The people and things he had encountered recently flashed back in his mind, and familiar faces passed before his eyes.
Wu Hui's feelings of loneliness began to grow stronger. Of course, this is also because he can now meet his physiological needs and safety needs, and other needs begin to appear in his mind.
But unlike people who really live on a desert island, when Wu Hui can leave depends entirely on his own progress.
He first went to the sandpit where he dug out and stored fresh water, washed his face, wiped himself, and changed out of the clothes he had worn for several days.
"Conch?" When Wu Hui was taking a bath, he suddenly stepped on something. He reached out to touch it and picked it up, only to find that it was the material needed for the fish lung medicine.
Good luck indeed. My sister's blessing is very reliable.
Feeling a little better mentally, I went back to camp to sleep.
a new day.
The first correct character is carved on the stone slab.
"If this continues, I will have to write a diary to maintain my energy." Wu Hui got up, washed and took care of his personal hygiene.
No one else is watching on the island, but if you continue to slack off like this, your whole spirit will slowly decline. Therefore, Wu Hui must try his best to maintain his condition as well as possible.
The fish lung potion still lacks a portion of swaying seaweed. But imitation can only be found by going into the water?
It seems like I haven’t found a new mark for a long time.
"There isn't one on the shore. Maybe you have to go to the sea to see it... If nothing else, at least I still need an aquatic mark."
Fighting those creatures underwater would theoretically be a disadvantage. Wu Hui still planned to walk two more times to see if he could fight on the shore.
If it doesn't work, you may need to use the carapace or quick mark.
I pushed up my glasses, there was a lot to do today. The first step was to build a small shed near the wreck to store materials. Then collect the marks and continue to explore the path if possible.
Looking at the weather, it looks like it's going to rain.
If you don’t want to catch a cold, it’s best not to go out on rainy days and stay at home. So before that, we must finish what needs to be done outside.
At least until you find something that can double as a raincoat or umbrella.
I cut some branches and bamboos, put various tarpaulins and banana leaves on the boat on top, and fixed them with ropes. His camp tent looked much the same. Seeing that there were a lot of wooden boards and various foams and other things built up, Wu Hui exhaled a thick breath, indicating that at least the materials were barely enough.
The water was now receding.
Some marine life that was too late to leave was forced to stay on the shore. Therefore, even if Wu Hui doesn't look for it, what he needs will appear in front of him sooner or later.
"Hmm... a large sea anemone?" He looked at the thing with several tentacles dancing on the beach: "It should also have aquatic marks."
As it happens, this thing doesn't move.
The Queen's Blade appears in the hand. Blood clones are thrown out. Only a small amount of this blood was Wu Hui's own, mainly from various fish and previously killed octopus and crabs.
But Haikui's vitality was much stronger than he imagined, and he was stabbed more than a dozen times without any serious problems. Helpless, Wu Hui could only walk forward with a tool shovel.
After a fierce fight, he finally won.
After being injured again, he opened the Book of Life to repair the damage while looking at the imprints.
"Aquatic, regenerative, blood-sucking"
Vampire... I kind of want to, but the most important thing now is to get Shuizhu.
On the way back, after picking up a ball of fluttering waterweed and another falling feather that should be some kind of potion material, Wu Hui gathered the materials and began to mix the potion.
Add water and throw everything into the pot in the order of the recipe. It seems that there is no need to heat it. After stirring, the imprint naturally absorbs the material, and finally turns into a pot of strange viscous liquid that exudes a fishy smell.
This reminded Wu Hui of the process of refining magic potion in a very popular novel.
He picked up the liquid and began to drink it for himself.
p.s. The name of that novel cannot be mentioned because it is not from this site.
