30 days of wilderness survival

"It rained all the time, and the atmosphere was not harmonious. Under the same roof, you gradually feel your heart changing..."

Faced with this situation, Qin Feng remembered an old song and sang it unconsciously.

As soon as he sang two sentences, Xiao Zhan on the side applauded, and then the others also applauded.

Hearing Xiao Zhan and the four of them applauding him, Qin Feng was a little embarrassed, so he stopped.

"Why don't you sing anymore, you sing very well, keep singing!"

As soon as Qin Feng stopped, Xiao Zhan hurriedly urged, his words full of appreciation for Qin Feng.

"I didn't expect Qin Feng to sing so well, and you can sing an old song so well!" Di Lieba couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, the viewers who watched the live broadcast were equally stunned.

"I never expected that Qin Feng sang so well!"

"My singing skills are not inferior to professional singers, and I sing very well!"

"The lyrics sound so familiar, like a very old song, I can't even remember the name."

"This song is called "The Rain Keeps Falling", and it is indeed a very old song."

"Everyone who has heard this song should be post-90s, and this song was popular back then!"

"I don't know why, but after hearing this song, I suddenly remembered a lot of past events..."

"I just searched this song in Baidu, and the two sentences that Qin Feng sang even sang the taste of the original song."

"No wonder Xiao Zhan said that he sang well, I thought he said that on purpose..."

Facing the praise of the two, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, so he continued to sing.

"You love him, and maybe hate him. Most of my youth has been consumed, and it turns out that I am just playing with him..."

Originally, Qin Feng wanted to ease the atmosphere by singing, but what he never expected was that the song stopped as soon as the song was sung.

"Damn, this is too fake, why did the rain stop all of a sudden!"

Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand with a confused face, and the rainstorm stopped as soon as he said it, without dragging the mud and water at all.

"Qin Feng, can I ask you a question?"

Di Lieba asked weakly, her words full of surprise and incomprehension.

"If you have anything to say, you can just say it, there are no outsiders here anyway."

Qin Feng didn't think much about it, and answered directly, because he already knew what Di Lieba would ask next.

Seeing Qin Feng so refreshing, Di Lieba was not ambiguous and spoke directly.

"Are you very familiar with the rain god Xiao Jinteng, you two shouldn't be relatives!"

As soon as he heard this, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing, he had already heard of the famous rain god, it was said that it rained as soon as the rain god opened his voice to sing, and as soon as he opened his voice to sing, the rain stopped, it seemed to be quite like a relative.

Qin Feng replied with a smile: "Hahaha, it's just a coincidence, I don't have the superpower of the rain god." "

Having said that, Qin Feng still had some doubts in his heart, it was indeed a bit abnormal to stop such a heavy rainstorm.

"It can't be the ghost of the wilderness system, could it be that this system still has the ability to change the weather, if that's the case, wouldn't it be against the sky. Qin Feng couldn't help but think in his heart, but the system didn't give any response.

At the same time, the live broadcast room has long been fried, and the audience is crazy about barrage.

"God is it, after singing a song, the rain stops."

"I don't know if it really has anything to do with the rain god, this superpower is too showy."

"It may be a coincidence, but it's a bit too much of a coincidence!"

"It's like a supernatural event, can you explain to a big guy, what's going on?"

"Don't use so-called science to explain everything, there are many things that have no scientific basis at all."

"You can't say that, in fact, anything can be explained by science, it's just that our science hasn't reached that height yet."

"I still remember when Feixiang sang a fire in Beijing in winter, but it burned for six days and six nights in Daxinganling, he sang here and burned there, and later I heard that he was forbidden to sing this song."

"It seems that there is such a thing, I remember it was in the headlines at the time, and it almost didn't make me laugh to death!"

While the audience in the live broadcast room was discussing the topic of supernatural spirits, Qin Feng was busy looking for something that could be used to make a fire with Xiao Zhan.

After the rainstorm, the air was exceptionally fresh, and the originally noisy and restless jungle suddenly became quiet.

With the faint moonlight, Qin Feng groped his way forward in the darkness, while Xiao Zhan followed closely behind him.

"It's so dark, can you see clearly?"

Xiao Zhan asked with some concern, for fear that Qin Feng, who was walking in front, would fall if he was not careful.

After the rain, the jungle became more and more muddy, and those places that shimmered slightly in the moonlight were actually puddles of water of all sizes.

The blue-black puddle looks like it is full of dead branches and leaves, and if you look closely, it is densely packed with locusts.

Anyone who has ever walked in the mud after the rain knows that the muscles in their legs are tense because they don't know if they will slip next.

"You pay attention to the shiny places on the ground, those places are puddles, just walk around."

As Qin Feng spoke, he continued to walk forward without looking back.

It is not easy to build a campfire in the field on a rainy day, and the common ignition is almost soaked, so if you want to start a fire, you must find some wood that is as dry as the inside even if the surface is soaked.

With the memory in his mind, Qin Feng found the tree he had seen before, and after slashing the tree twice with his knife, a piece of bark fell off.

The surface of the bark is slightly wet, and the inside of the bark is extremely smooth, with a thick liquid like oil, which is undoubtedly a good thing to use to make a fire.

It's a bit like a pine tree, but it's not a pine tree, as for what kind of tree it is, even Qin Feng doesn't know, he only knows that he used the branches of that tree as firewood before, and the fire that burned out was particularly bright.

After taking a piece of bark as a firestarter, Qin Feng broke a few more branches before returning to the beach with Xiao Zhan.

"Now that we have our backs to the moon, you pay attention to the bright places, and the dark places are puddles."

Before leaving, Qin Feng didn't forget to remind him, for fear that Xiao Zhan would accidentally step into a puddle.