What is the most troublesome thing on a desert island?

Hungry? Dry cough? Sick? Cold? Tired? Lonely? These are indeed uncomfortable, but after all, not everyone can encounter them.

At least throughout the whole day yesterday, the only thing that Wu Hui could do nothing about was——

It's a mosquito.

There were so many mosquitoes on the desert island that he could squeeze several of them to death in the middle of the night. When Wu Hui woke up the next day, his face was covered with mosquitoes and he obviously hadn't slept well.

He regretted not choosing that tent a little bit. In theory, that tent only allowed people to rest better. But perhaps on a desert island, the difficulty of having a good rest is the biggest enemy of survival.

Huh, next, let's go to the garbage dump to pick up some useful things. At least the camp should be able to block rain, and preferably also mosquitoes. Then get some animal protein to eat.

Domestic garbage brought by the ocean is an important wealth for desert island survivors.

"Perhaps I should learn to talk to myself. Although it will waste some energy, it can help stabilize my mental state. Being alone for a long time will increase psychological pressure, and I must find other ways to relieve it." Wu Hui said on the side

While rummaging through the ocean garbage, he began to chant.

He usually talks little and doesn't express much, but now he needs to talk to himself.

"A bucket, three small mineral water bottles, one large mineral water bottle, two cans, a hemp rope, two woven bags..." Wu Hui read about his harvest in a very calm tone, like some kind of robot.

Scan props.

He did not choose a pocket jacket. Of course, there is nothing that needs to be used now. It is the same as carrying these things back with a bucket.

Put things away at the camp, carry the bucket and go to the beach. Pick up a few conchs next to the rocks, dig a few crabs on the beach, and pick up some kelp. I have to say that the beach is indeed a very suitable place to get food. After the tide goes out

A lot of food will be left on the shore.

Therefore, the island is the most basic level of difficulty in wilderness survival. In a place like this where there are wild fruits and seafood to pick up, as long as there are no wild animals, you can basically survive with a little bit of survival knowledge.

But according to Wu Hui's estimation, there must be wild beasts here. And most likely there is some supernatural power.

"Ignore those things for now, eating well is the most important thing..." Wu Hui also found two banana trees on the way back, which was good.

After all, although bananas are fruits, they can actually be eaten as a staple food. In other words, in some places in Southeast Asia, they have been used as a staple food or even military ration for a long time.

Conches, mussels, two medium-sized crabs, and a few plantains that were a bit astringent because they were not ripe enough. This meal was considered completely full.

To build a raft, it was initially estimated that he would have to live on the island for more than half a month. It was completely different from the previous games that ended in a few hours. So Wu Hui planned to build a suitable toilet.

"There are currently no particularly suitable crops, otherwise compost may be needed..." Wu Hui pushed up his glasses with a calm look on his face.

But it feels a bit funny to think that under such a cold expression is a man who has no paper and can only use leaves when going to the toilet.

In the wild, there is no seasoning, and the food is original or bland. Seafood and fruits are okay, at least they have some flavor. But after a long time, they still feel unbearable.

"There is sugarcane on the seaside. If you are free later, you can try to make sugar. The efficiency of making sugar from this kind of wild sugarcane must be very low. Salt can also be made from seawater. Although the impurities may exceed the standard, it doesn't matter if you eat it for a short time. You can still survive if you get sick.

The book is in a state of repair."

Salt that is directly dried from sea water has a lot of messy things in it, and it will be bitter. It can only be eaten for a short period of time.

Wu Hui knew the purification method (taking advantage of the different solubilities of salt and impurities, boiling concentrated brine and then pouring in coarse salt), but it was as time-consuming as using sugar cane to make sugar. If you were to be idle on this island in the future,

Let's talk if you have nothing to do.

On the second day after arriving on the island, Wu Hui laid out the camp. It was in the shape of an ordinary triangular tent with drainage ditches dug around it. By the way, he dug a hole on the beach and used a tool to cut open large plastic bottles of several liters.

Go in.

Throw some seafood offal into it, and it becomes a very simple crab trap. Crabs will crawl in when they smell the smell, but the plastic is too halo to climb out.

If you do more of this kind of thing, you can harvest a lot of crabs every day, plus the banana trees over there and the shells and conches in the piles of rocks. You don't have to worry about food problems for a short time.

"Water, food, and housing have been solved. So the next step is to start exploring the island." Wu Hui pushed up his glasses: "After confirming the basic conditions of the surrounding area, we can start building a raft."

However, they said they came to the island because of a shipwreck, but they didn't see the sunken ship.

"Perhaps somewhere else. In the afternoon, we will explore in the opposite direction from yesterday for two hours and come back. Today is almost over." Wu Hui knocked on the temples of his glasses, carried the bucket and hit the road again.

Theoretically, once the most basic things like fire, shelter, water, and food are taken care of, you will be qualified to survive on a desert island for a long time.

This long time refers to one or two months or something. It is still too difficult for Wu Hui to survive in the wild for one or two years or even several years like Robinson or Brian.

Looking at the sun, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon when Wu Hui set off.

Yesterday he walked to the right for an hour, and today he walked to the left for an hour. If he found nothing on the shore, he would choose to explore the island tomorrow.

"We haven't encountered any danger so far. The first few days will probably be a situation for novices to adapt to the environment. So the later it gets, the more dangerous it becomes." Wu Hui analyzed the game mechanism. If he came to a desert island to survive in reality, he would have solved it.

for most of the difficulty, but in this game -

Everything has just begun.

He stopped because he saw the sunken ship on the shore. As Wu Hui thought, the ship had drifted to other places.

"Very good." Wu Hui put the bucket with two crabs aside and said, "Let me explore the ship. There are most likely some canned food on the sunken ship, as well as some weapons, seasonings and the like.

"

If you're lucky, there will be an escape boat and communication equipment. But in theory, you won't be able to escape so easily, so I won't consider it for now.

However, Wu Hui's intuition told him that the ship stranded on the shore was full of dangers.

"Now that we're here, there's no reason not to go in. My condition will only get worse as time goes on." Wu Hui walked towards the sunken ship with the Queen's Blade in one hand and a multi-function shovel in the other.

There is a big hole under the sunken ship, which can be used to enter.

But as soon as Wu Hui stepped into it, he saw a tentacle suddenly reaching towards him. The Queen's Blade swung, and together with the tool shovel, it cut off the tentacle, and blue blood flowed all over the floor.
Chapter completed!