Entertainment: Start from a desert island

After making sure that no one was following, Ning Fang found a place.

After digging through the soil, the effect is really good.

He replaced more than a dozen nails in total, and all of them were rusted. Although it was not as serious as before, at this time, he didn't care about so many nails. Anyway, no one would pursue it.

Ning Fang kept his eyes open.

After putting the nail in his trouser pocket, he turned on the sound and pretended to forget about the video.

In his single shot, the audience can only hear the sound, not see the scene.

"Director, please remind me quickly."

"where is the guy!"

"Brother Ning Fang, you forgot to turn on the camera."

When I arrived at the ruins, I looked around again. Ning Fang took out the nails and pounded them, or bent them, or knocked them into the wood. It was a complete set of fakes.

Seeing that the situation was similar, I said to myself, hey, why did I forget to turn on the camera.

Then, keep looking.

Not to mention, in addition to what he arranged, he found another piece of wire and two horse nails.

It wasn't because he was careless last time, it was because he was several meters away from where the ruins were.

"Found the treasure."

"It's better than gold and silver treasures."

"There are so many nails, don't worry."

"Did you find out, Ning Fang is actually quite lucky."

When Ning Fang returned to the base and showed everyone what he had achieved, Gu Ailing and others were a little surprised.

He always surprises people.

When the director of the program group saw it, he was also a little surprised: "Are there so many supplies in that ruin?"

The staff in charge of exploration naturally knew that there was such a place near the camp of Group A, but they didn't pay much attention.

"It's quite normal. It's a temporary house built by fishermen. The nails are worthless. They won't take them away when they leave. It's too troublesome."

The director nodded and accepted the statement. He didn't think about it at all, he just sighed.

On the contrary, when Jiang Donghao was picking up the nail, he said casually that the nail was not very oxidized, which made Ning Fang break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, I didn't delve into it.

The material was quickly reinforced to the roof, apparently much stronger than the vines.

It's just that Ning Fang found out.

Compared with the first two days, everyone's condition is obviously much worse today, with slower movements and tired faces.

Before working, I was talking and laughing, but now, I just work for the sake of working.

Insufficient food, poor sleep, high temperature, mosquitoes...

All kinds of harsh conditions made everyone's physical strength drop sharply.

Even Ning Fang felt exhausted.

After finally waiting for lunch time, a group of people sat under the shade of a tree.

The menu has been announced and it is grilled plantains.

Cassava is temporarily inedible because of its mild toxicity.

Before Zhou Yi cooked, he had peeled a few pieces of cassava and soaked it in a pool of water.

"Don't go out this afternoon," Ning Fan said, looking at the young ladies beside him, "Stay in the camp and help clean up the river."

In the morning's work, the nine people still did a lot of things.

Shelter secured, firewood pile ready, side gutters, and new fire pit.

In fact, on the second day, the ladies and sisters all had some physical signs. They didn’t work much, and suddenly they were tired. It felt like running for a long time after not exercising.

Maybe it was because I didn't want to worry others, or maybe I wanted to take care of my image, so I gritted my teeth and didn't say anything.

Ning Fang was worried that if he didn't rest, his body would have problems.

"The other thing..."

"Basically nothing else," Ning Fang shook his head gently: "Mr. Jiang, you can go and see in the afternoon, can you get some wild vegetables or something, I'll go to the beach to see, will it work?"

"Okay, let's make it so."

After a boring lunch, everyone lay down to rest.

In summer, even in the wild, even with shade and a roof, the temperature is still too high.

Before lying down, everyone soaked in water first, then soaked their clothes and covered their bodies.

When the body is exhausted to a certain extent, I can fall asleep standing up.

High temperature, nothing.

Ning Fang slept for an hour or so and woke up.

It's often like this recently, not because I'm not used to it, but because I'm hungry.

That little thing to eat every day, even for a girl, is not enough, let alone a big guy like him.

There is still a lot of work to be done, and the consumption is on the table.

It's not that he is reluctant to eat the things given by the lottery, he has to persevere, and life will only get more sad every day, so he has to save it for the critical time.

Woke up, sat there, dazed for a long time, after clearing my mind, I found something was wrong.

The sky is so dark!

Looking up, good guy, the sky was clear not long ago, but now it is full of dark clouds, and the wind has started to blow.

No wonder you don't feel stuffy when you fall asleep.

"Everyone got up."

Ning shouted loudly.

A group of people sat up sleepily.

"what happened?"

"Brother Ning Fang, didn't you say sleep a little longer?"

"sleepy."

"It's going to rain soon." Ning Fang pointed to the sky.

In the live broadcast room, a close-up was given. The audience was used to watching the blue sea and blue sky in the past two days. The current scene, even through the camera, is a little scary.

The entire sky is boundless, covered with dark clouds, the sea is no longer blue, it has become a little cloudy, the waves have become rough, the trees on the seaside are swaying greatly in the wind, and the originally stable broadcasting ship is shaking.

"The typhoon is terrible."

"As a resident of the seaside, it means I'm used to it."

"Fortunately, I experienced a typhoon, and I was scared to death."

"Our fishing boats have already entered the port, and the instant noodles at home are ready."

All three groups of players noticed the change in the weather, and they didn't want to rest any longer, they all got busy.

"What to do? What to do now?"

Reba was very flustered, the rain might fall at any time.

"Move the bonfire to your eaves first, and pile up the firewood, Mr. Jiang, don't go out too, it's too dangerous."

"Brother Ning Fang, where are you going?"

Seeing him holding a saber, Gu Ailing asked quickly.

"I'll go get some more coconuts and see if there are any harvests by the sea."

"I'll accompany you."

"It might rain..."

"I'm an athlete, and I'm in good health!"

"Okay, let's go now."

"Be careful." Wang Meng reminded, and immediately went to work.

The two quickened their pace and went to the beach.

The sea breeze blew Gu Ailing's long hair into a mess.

At this moment, she has no time to take care of it.

In just such a short while, the dark clouds seemed to weigh down even lower.

"Brother Ning Fang, it's a bit scary!"

She followed closely behind Ning Fan.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"It feels safe."

"Warm man."

"I also hope that a little brother can talk to me like this. The premise is that he has eight-pack abs."

"I have a piece, can I be your little brother?"

The food probably couldn't be found, and the sea became a bit fierce at this time, and even hermit crabs could not be seen.

Ning Fang didn't dare to take the risk of going to the sea again. After patrolling around, he went straight to the tree and picked several coconuts in a row.

Then, I felt a chill on my face.

The rain finally fell.