Survival In the Wilderness: My Luck is 100 Million Points

After drinking such a large pot of broth, Bill felt relieved for a while.

But before he could go into the room and lie down, he felt a colicky pain in his stomach again.

Bill covered his stomach, his face very ugly.

At this moment, he had already guessed that there might be something in his stomach.

There is a high probability that some kind of tropical parasite here has infected itself.

Now that regret is useless, Bill hurried out and found a place to squat behind the fence of the wooden house.

Coincidentally, this place is actually a place Leng Feng and Li Guang like to use.

After Bill squatted down, he turned off the live broadcast.

The audience also understood when they saw it, and they were all overwhelmed with emotion.

"Bill's body, alas!"

"Running to the toilet as soon as you're full is the same as my girlfriend!"

"If this is the case for ordinary people, there is a high probability that it is caused by deficiency of the spleen and stomach, and needs to be recuperated."

"Bill, this is most likely schistosomiasis."

"The beautiful country is really miserable. Now there are only two lone wolves. There are seven groups of players in total. How many players are left?"

"Too much, not much."

There are indeed not many players left in the beautiful country. I think there were a total of seven groups of players participating in the competition, second only to the eight groups in the Shenzhou country.

It has been eliminated a lot now.

At this time, Bill squatted there and made an unexpected discovery.

He saw that there was a big tree in front of him, and there were traces left on the trunk, which seemed to be artificially carved.

Bill frowned, he recognized it, it was Chinese characters!

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Chapter 687

Although Bill does not know Chinese, he can distinguish it. It is Chinese characters.

Because each language basically has its own unique characteristics.

Even the words of Neon Country and Plastic Surgery Country, which are obviously plagiarized, can actually be distinguished at a glance.

"This is the house of the Chinese players!"

There was a hint of blood on Bill's pale face because of his excitement.

Although I don't know what words are written here, there is no doubt that the players of Shenzhou Kingdom stayed.

This also proves that this house belongs to the Chinese players.

After knowing that this was the house of the Chinese player, Bill's mind became more active.

Bill is a beautiful country after all!

Whether he has hatred for China in his heart is unknown to everyone.

But in this competition, since he encountered the house of the Shenzhou player, he must do something.

Because the two sides are rivals!

It would be abnormal for Bill to do nothing.

Are there really foreigners who really hope that China will win?

Who doesn't want their country to win?

What is Vlav who shouts on the Internet that I love China, do you think he really loves China?

Stop kidding, he's shouting to make money!

So now Bill has made up his mind.

Live here first, and leave as soon as you feel better.

No matter what you say before you leave, you have to burn this house down!

And he also intends to leave some hidden traps around here!

If the Shenzhou National player comes back, gets hit, and withdraws from the competition, wouldn't that mean one less competitor?

From Bill's point of view, there is nothing wrong with doing this, and no one can fault it.

Afterwards, Bill returned to the wooden house and lay down to rest again.

I don't know if this discovery irritated Bill, but he feels much better now.

Lying in the room, Bill had already laid out a bunch of plans in his mind.

Where to place traps, what kind of traps to place, etc.

In the end, he pondered for a while, trying to figure out the meaning of the handwriting on the trunk, but this was obviously too difficult.

What he didn't know was that it was just cold wind's bad taste.

The handwriting carved by the cold wind on the trunk is, the cold wind is here...  

If Lengfeng knew that his boring behavior when he was squatting in the pit caused Bill to see through the nationality of the owner of the house, he would definitely regret it in his heart.

At the same time, Leng Feng and Li Guang were still at the second base, reluctant to think about Shu.

The resources in this area are quite good, otherwise Bill and Thomas would not have chosen it as a place to live.

During this time, Leng Feng and Li Guang will gain something every day.

In this wooden house, a batch of food reserves have been accumulated!

"Hahaha, Ah Guang, look, I caught another pheasant!"

"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"

Leng Feng was elated and came over with a pheasant.

Not to be outdone, Li Guang shook the two eggs in his hand.

"Brother Feng, look, I went up the tree to dig out the eggs, and found two bird nests, a total of eight eggs!"

"Bird eggs are very nutritious!"

In the words of the Internet, that is, the two people's small life is just like a prosperous life!

Some viewers even said that Leng Feng had forgotten that he had a hometown.

This isn't quite so.

In fact, Leng Feng was already thinking about things in his hometown.

I haven't gone back for such a long time, to be honest, Leng Feng's heart has already started to think about it.

And don't forget, there is also Li Guang, who will remind him from time to time.

"Brother Feng, when will we go back and have a look?"

"I had a dream yesterday that our house was full of beasts."

Li Guang helped Leng Feng deal with the pheasant and said at the same time.

Hearing this, Leng Feng laughed.

"That's a good thing!"

"If you go back and see that the house is full of beasts, wouldn't it be a great harvest?"

"I'll go straight to catch the turtle in the urn, don't even try to run away."

The cold wind said proudly.

With his force value, let him catch a pheasant, that is, anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes, overkill.

He is still looking forward to the fierce battle, which is in his bones.

Li Guang pouted, this militant.

Every time the cold wind talked about Thomas, Li Guang couldn't help but mourning for Thomas.

According to Leng Feng's idea, he wished that Thomas would come out every now and then to fight with him.

Although he almost died at the hands of Thomas at that time, but the fierce battle, the fist to the flesh, was really enjoyable!

"Be serious, Brother Feng, when are we going back?"

Li Guang asked.

Hearing this, Leng Feng also thought about it.

It's been a while since I came out. It's time to go back and have a look. That's the base camp.

The time he and Li Guang went to the beach before, the home had changed a lot after returning.

"This area has almost been explored, and there is still one last place left."

"I found some hoof prints over there, it looks like a big cat, maybe a tiger, I'll see tomorrow."

said the cold wind.

He kept thinking about killing a tiger and trying.

In ancient times, Wu Song was fighting a tiger. Of course, he also wanted to hammer a tiger to death. How enjoyable would that be?

"Fine."

"Three days at most, Brother Feng, you can't keep looking for tigers here."

Li Guang set a time for Leng Feng, three days.

Leng Feng also agreed, and within three days, no matter if he could find any tigers that might exist, he would have to leave for his hometown.

The sky gradually dimmed, and another day was about to pass.

The screen came to Ye Han's side.

Ye Han used the rest of the afternoon to create three iron arrows again!

I have to say that after having this little hammer, it is much easier to build some iron tools.

These three iron arrows were polished by Ye Han and installed on the arrows.

And the arrow that was broken last time, the iron arrow left behind was also taken down by Ye Han and installed on other arrows.

Looking at it this way, Ye Han already had four arrows with iron arrows.

"Okay, that's it for today!"

"Xiao Qi, make a few hard dishes, drink to celebrate at night!"

Ye Han said with a smile.

Su Xiaoqi obediently went to cook dinner for Ye Han, and Ye Han came to the stream to take a shower as usual.

On the other side, Zhang Haoran was too lazy to keep staring at August, he turned back to the mango tree and ate another mango.

In the game between him and August, I am afraid that there will be no winner or loser in a short period of time.

Zhang Haoran is not in a hurry, anyway, he already has a certain amount of supplies in his hand, and now he is waiting for the stench of the whale explosion site to dissipate a little, and go to see the house of the plastic surgery country player.

And it seems that God wants to help him. Tonight, there are no stars in the sky, and there is no wind, and the air is full of dull feeling.

It must be raining.

Chapter 688 Backhouse Awakens

Zhang Haoran looked up at the sky, he felt that it might rain tonight.