Quick Transmigration: Losing All Standing and Reputation - Chapter 144

[Chapter 144 Survival on a Deserted Island (1)]

Silo Island looks like a deserted island, with almost no traces of life, weeds, and no beauty at all, but Song began to wonder what the original owner’s purpose was. It doesn’t seem like a well-developed The attractions can be enjoyed by anyone.

Or is this island only partially developed, because the boat he was on sank and was washed to the other side of the island, so he saw such a barren scene?

Song took out a Swiss Army knife from his backpack. This knife is said to have multiple functions, but it still depends on how the person uses it. If you have to replace it with another person, I’m afraid it won’t be as handy as him. It was also because there was no one next to him, but Song used the knife without any scruples, and cut out a way. The skills on the hands are general, but the state of the body is restored to the original state. Although the physique points are quickly unlocked with Song’s continuous movement, the whole process still leaves marks on his hands, neck and even his face. Lots of tiny scars.

However, Song saw that there were a lot of worms on these plants, and they didn’t look like they were poisonous, so he didn’t clean up the wounds. The wounds from these grass blades were not too painful, but the fine and dense feeling was still uncomfortable. .

He clears the road not only for his own convenience, but also to give a sign to other survivors who may exist, so that they can follow this road, increasing the chance of survival, and at the same time the survivors are easier to meet.

However, Song has also considered other possibilities, for example, besides him, there may be some people with bad intentions on the island. But he has calculated that even if he simply follows the exercise intensity of the open circuit, when it gets dark, the unlocking degree of his physique points will be enough. If someone finds him along this trace with bad intentions, it is not certain who will kill the deer.

Song Que went south, stopped when it was almost evening, took out the bottle of mineral water from his backpack and took a sip. I don’t know if there is any water source in this place, but Song has never dared to drink too much water, and only moistens his throat when he is dry.

Mineral water, knives, potions, and the backpack were all very practical things, but Song became more and more suspicious. What was the situation? If only I could meet another person, he would be able to inquire about something useful more or less.

The vegetation of this world was slightly different from what Song had remembered, but Song did not dare to infer from memory alone. Although he picked some wild fruits according to the characteristics opposite to the habits of poison, he still had doubts. It’s just that Song didn’t want to wait until the mountains and rivers were exhausted to pick up a random one and eat it to see if it was poisonous. At that time, he would not be hungry, and his body was weak. Even if he only took a bite of the weakly poisonous one, he would not be able to bear it. Give it a try while you’re strong. These wild fruits grow all over the island, as long as you find some edible ones, at least you won’t starve to death.

Song chose the ugliest fruit from the inside, and used a knife to peel off the thin earth-colored skin, revealing the yellowish flesh inside. The flesh of this fruit was hard, but Song took a bite and it was not very sweet. To be precise, it has no taste, but it has some moisture, much like the yacon fruit of a certain world. This fruit is very hungry and has a lot of water. Although the taste is almost, but as long as it is not poisonous, it is a good thing that can replace the water source to quench thirst. Song, however, stopped after taking a bite, planning to do something else, so as to wait for the reaction to finish eating the fruit.

Song took out a few branches he picked up on the road and started making some simple tools and weapons. However, Song chopped off the branches of the branch with a knife, and then sharpened one end. No matter the angle or the degree of sharpness, it was a state that was stable and lethal.

After cutting five or six branches in this way, the remaining one is not sharpened, and only the branches are polished together with the previous ones, so that it is easy to hold in the hand and saves barbs.

Song Que didn’t have a mobile phone or watch on his body. After all this work, I don’t know how long it took. Judging from the changes in sunlight, it was at least half an hour. Song put the prepared tools beside him, and used his right hand to feel the pulse in his left hand. Ever since he ate the yacon-like fruit, he had never felt uncomfortable, but Song still carefully diagnosed himself and confirmed that his pulse and body temperature were all right. The fruit is non-toxic.

I don’t know if there are any beasts on this island. If there are, he might even be able to eat meat after preparing.

Song began to try the fruit again. After trying the fruit, he began to dig a hole. Without a suitable shovel surface, Song could only use the sharp wooden sticks to slant into the soil, and then use his own strength to dig a row of wood. The stick was lifted, and even the soil beneath it flew up. Although it was extremely laborious to do this, Song did not hesitate to use his strength after finding edible food.

After Song did this twice, the dust flew all over him, and there was quite a lot of soil dug up, but the most important thing was that after being forcibly lifted up a few pieces of soil, the rest of the land became very soft. Song didn’t think it was dirty either, and he dug out a lot just by holding it in his hands. After the last big hole was dug, the person who did it didn’t feel tired, but the person watching it was so tired that he was about to die.

The night has really come.

Song has been thinking about whether there are animals on this island, and how many animals there are. During the day, this question can only stay on conjecture. When it comes to night, the sounds everywhere reveal everything.

Song Que was in a good mood. Although the traps below were rough, they could already function as traps in a place with no lights. He originally wanted to put the sharpened wooden sticks on the tree at the bottom of the pit, but then he thought of the possibility that it was not animals but people. In order to avoid any bloody accidents, he left only bare traps.

His luck is very good, the fruit he picked is all right, not to mention filling his stomach, this discovery also symbolizes that edible food is everywhere on the island.

Song put the tool in his bag and threw it up the tree, and then climbed the tree himself, so that when there were wild beasts in the middle of the night, even if the trap didn’t work, he would have enough time to react. He sprayed himself with some insect repellent spray, covered the joints of his body with clothes, and had no skin exposed to the air except for one face, and then sat on a tree to meditate. This is not a world where you can become an immortal, and it is not a world where martial arts energy can be released, but Song will not unlock those skills no matter how much he meditates and adjusts his breath, but it is still possible to gradually unfreeze the physical points, and he can also be vigilant by the way. .

The movement came in the middle of the night. It was a person, a person who did not intend to hide his footsteps at all. He stumbled, panting heavily, and even a little sobbing. It was a woman.

Song opened his eyes in the dark. There was a second person on the island, and that was a good thing.

Song was afraid that she would step on the trap, so he quickly said: “Don’t move!”

When a normal person hears this sudden shout, there are usually two reactions. One is that they are scared to stand still, and the other is It was frightened and jumped to the side.

However, Song checked the distance between the lady and the trap visually, and felt that even in the second situation, she would not be able to jump into the trap with her physical strength, so she shouted.

But if you are unlucky, drinking cold water can get stuck between your teeth, so you can’t use common sense.

In the middle of the night, this lady was frightened by the screams of wild beasts several times in the middle of the night. She finally found the road that Song had opened. She thought she was rescued. The voice was frightened, he jumped to the side, then stabbed his foot, and somehow rolled twice before falling into the pit, screaming and crying.

Thanks to the improvement of his physique point, Song Que’s night vision is quite good. He was still a little speechless when he saw the process. If he didn’t clearly see that the other party had his foot stabbed, he would have been hurt a few times by rolling. The other party is here to touch porcelain.

Song threw the backpack on the ground, jumped down, walked to the trap, and glanced inside.

It was dark on the ground, and the moonlight could shine through the branches and leaves a little. With Song Que’s eyesight, he could still see things clearly. Even Song Que in this pit could only see vaguely.

But Song asked the human figure at the bottom of the pit, “Are you still alive?”

The lady was crying seriously, but when she heard this careless question, she got angry and said, “Didn’t you hear me crying! Seeing

that she was still full of anger, Song was relieved. He didn’t talk to her, and said seriously: “Is there any injury on my body?

” The little ancestor was stunned for a moment and then cried even louder.

However, Song waited helplessly for a while before hearing a voice from inside: “I slashed my right foot, and I have a little bruise on my body. It’s not a hindrance, but my foot can’t exert strength. You can stand or walk slowly, but I can’t climb up by myself.”

Although she just acted very irrationally, what she said at the moment was useful information.

However, Song thought about it. According to this lady’s physical strength and physical condition, it is impossible for her to climb up by herself. In order to prevent the beast from getting out, he dug the pit more than two meters deep, and even people with healthy hands and feet would not be able to climb out.

Song Que took out the wooden stick used as a crutch. The wooden stick was about one meter long, plus the length of Song Que’s arm. After hanging down from the hole, as long as the other party could stand up, he could hold the wooden stick.

Song was calculating the simulation on the top, and the lady below was a little anxious, and was afraid that he would ignore her if he got impatient. After thinking about it, he said in a good voice: “Brother, will you save me up?”

Song Que was happy. “How about I jump down now, carry you on my back, and then jump back out again?”

The lady was stunned: “You’re still a martial arts master?”

Song Que laughed, “You’re kidding me, right? ”

The lady was anxious and angry, but did not dare to attack.

Song above was so amused that he couldn’t even care to cry. He dug a small hole there, buried his right foot in it, and lay on the ground, with his head and half of his upper body sticking out of the hole. This protective measure is not reliable, but it is more than nothing, but Song grabbed the wooden stick and lowered his hand.

The lady in the cave saw the stick, stood beside the stick and hesitated: “Do you want me to hold this one and pull me up?”

Song Que said, “I can, but I’m afraid you can’t. .”

Song Chuan moved, but the lady might not be able to grasp the stick.

The lady herself thought the same, and asked, “What should I do?”

Song Que said, “You hold the stick with both hands first, I will count one, two, three, you can try your best to jump up, and then give it to me. ”

This doesn’t sound like a very reliable idea, and if Song couldn’t pull her out after jumping like this, she would definitely fall back to the ground, and her foot injury might get worse.

If you don’t try now, you may wait for other passers-by, maybe they have a way to rescue her, but it may also wait for other animals, and the people above may not be willing to give her food and water.

To try or not to try?

She stared at the stick and made a decision.

[End of This Chapter]