From Fu Anan's perspective, she only felt that the smoke from the cooking below was increasing.
The smoke from these cooking fires does not change position frequently and always stays in those few places.
If they dare to burn things openly and do it in the same place without fear of trouble, it means that the people there are very powerful.
Can't afford to offend.
Fu Anan memorized the following locations and avoided them next time.
On the seventeenth day of the game, the temperature continued to drop.
The charcoal that Fu Anan had "picked up" before had already been used up. Not only the charcoal, but also the seasoning plants such as ginger and peppercorns had long been used up. The fish, crabs, and the piece of meat that he had obtained from other players had also been eaten up.
Apart from the survival cards, the only supplies she had now were five or six pounds of mutton jerky, a quarter of a lamb chop, and four large stones of oysters.
She couldn't continue to sit back and enjoy the benefits, so she observed the situation at the foot of the mountain in the cave. In fact, she made another important discovery - there would be two to three strong winds outside every day, and each strong wind was extremely cold, and after the wind blew, the temperature would drop.
If this is really the case, would the other side of the island be warmer because of the mountains
Flip to the other side to avoid the cold
Fu Anan had this idea.
After so many days, she finally put her ideas into action.
She wrapped the nylon cloth around her body, tied the four corners of the sheepskin, and then tied it around herself to make a vest. She took a last look at the cave where she had lived for seven or eight days, and prepared to leave.
It's much colder outside than in the cave.
The cold air froze her feet, and it also poured in from other loose places. Between her breaths, there was an extremely obvious white mist.
She looked at the tall and conspicuous mountain range in the middle of the island, and with a wooden stick in her hand, she moved away from all the places where she had seen traces of players on the mountain before.
Simply walk down the mountain to the plain.
The rain from the past few days has frozen into ice, and my bark slippers keep slipping when I step on it.
There were no poisonous insects on the road, but she saw many players in groups in the distance. They were walking in the same direction, and Fu Anan was not sure whether they were also migrating to the south of the mountain. For safety reasons, she immediately squatted down and quickly left the sight of these people even if she was very far away.
There were many people walking towards the hillside along the way.
Fu Anan was very careful along the way and did not enter the dense forest until midnight.
Night temperatures are cooler.
She couldn't walk anymore, so she found a place sheltered from the wind and sat down.
Her feet were already purple from the cold, and she felt like they were going to fail. Fortunately, she was in the cave, watching the fire burn dry and wasted, and she boiled a little hot water in a bamboo bowl each time.
Although it was only a little each time, it accumulated over time. She trembled as she held the bamboo bowl and drank a mouthful of hot water, then poured a small amount of hot water on her feet, rubbing them over and over again. After a long time, she finally felt a little bit of pain.
I can't go on walking barefoot anymore, or I'll become crippled.
She used the stone blade to cut two large pieces of nylon cloth, and then cut the wool into two pieces larger than the size of the foot.
Use wool as insoles, wrap nylon cloth around your legs, and finally improve the bark slippers. Although they are ugly and weird, the warm feeling makes people feel alive.
This round of games was too perverted. She remembered the special temperature games, but she was not as miserable as this one.
Good night everyone~
mua~
(End of this chapter)