365 days of wilderness survival

Somewhere in the jungle of Xianyue Island, Chu Feng and the others were stepping on the thick snow.

"A little familiar and a little unfamiliar." Yun Xin said softly, looking sideways at the surrounding environment, this mountain road used to be walked often, but now it was covered with snow and became a little strange.

It had been half an hour since they left the camp, and nine drones were tracking and filming in all directions.

"Go this way." Chu Feng said softly, still recognizing the direction.

"I wonder how those two bastards are doing?" As soon as Liu Yimeng thought of what happened over there in the bamboo forest, she was so angry that the roots of her teeth itched.

"It's not as good as us anyway." Liu Yiqiu said softly, remembering the place where the bamboo rat was occupied, he also felt very angry.

"Maybe eliminated." Wu Qingyue said with a smile, remembering that he and He Ming and others guessed how long they would be eliminated, and now more than ten days have passed, maybe they have been eliminated.

"Best." Liu Yimeng hummed.

"When you encounter them, just run." Qi Weiting said indifferently, feeling shameful about Li Huaan and Zhang Zhenhua's approach at the beginning.

"Heehee, there is Sister Wei Ting, of course, I am not afraid of them." Liu Yimeng laughed.

Qi Weiting is a martial arts champion of the young generation of the Three Kingdoms, and a few more Li Huaan are not opponents.

"I shouldn't meet the two you mentioned, after all, I won't go over there this time." Chu Feng chuckled, paying most of his attention to the surroundings, beware of unknown dangers.

"Uh-huh." Liu Yimeng nodded lightly.

The group continued to move forward, and after more than half an hour, they came to the foot of the hill, where the banana taro had been found, but it was also covered by thick snow.

"In the spring, there should be banana taro growing here again, so come and see it again." Chu Feng said softly, turning over the snow with his foot, revealing the half-rotten but frozen banana taro leaves underneath.

"President." Liu Yiqiu nodded softly.

When she and Chu Feng came to dig banana taro, there were scattered banana taro buried deep in the ground, it was impossible to dig all of them clean, they would germinate as soon as spring came, and they would ripen again in less than a year.

"Well, when spring comes, the banana taro seeds in the shelter will also be planted." Chu Feng said softly, there were still a lot of banana potato seeds, and they could only be planted in spring.

He looked around, looked in the direction and whispered, "Go this way." "

On the left side of Chu Feng was a hill, and the direction he was walking was to the west, and some distance further there was a small meadow, where deer had been found at the beginning, but the area had not been explored since then.

They walked for more than ten minutes and approached the small grassland, which was now completely covered with snow, and could only see a white expanse.

"There are footprints." Liu Yiqiu's sharp eyes found that there were many scattered footprints on the open snow.

"It's deer's." Chu Feng hurriedly walked forward, bent down to check, and then stood up and scanned the surroundings, and the footprints extended forward.

"There is no tender grass left, how can the deer survive the snowy winter?" Liu Yimeng asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Chu Feng pondered and shook his head, eating tree roots? Or eat wild vegetable rhizomes?

"Then shall we follow the footprints and take a look?" Wu Qingyue was eager to try.

With Chu Feng there, her heart was surprisingly stable.

"Yes, I will go ahead, you pay attention to safety, don't panic when you encounter danger, let alone run around." Chu Feng said in a deep voice, the horn bow was held in his hand, and the arrow barrel was hanging on his side, which was convenient for taking arrows at any time.

"Good." The women answered in unison, then took out their sabers and wood knives and followed him closely.

Chu Feng walked in the direction where the deer group left, crossing the small grass covered by snow in front of him, his eyes scanning the surroundings, wary of hidden dangers.

"Hey, hey..."

Liu Yimeng pursed her mouth, the snow layer was very thick, and it took a lot of effort to take a step.

"If you go out and walk twice a day, you can't eat fat at all." Wu Qingyue muttered softly, stepping down, and the snow was almost past her calves.

"I don't know when the snow on String Moon Island will melt." Liu Yiqiu said softly.

Liu Yimeng laboriously pulled her feet out of the snow, took a breath and asked sideways: "If so much snow turns into water, will it form flash floods or mudslides?" "

“...... Hard. Chu Feng was startled, and his brows gradually furrowed.

If the middle of String Moon Island is extremely high, if the weather suddenly warms and the temperature rises rapidly, the snow melts into water, and it is only possible to rush to the surrounding low-lying areas and finally flow into the sea.

He whispered science popularization to everyone.

"Our shelter should be built on high ground, right?" Yun Xin pursed her lips and asked.

"It's not a high terrain compared to the places I've explored so far." Chu Feng said softly, the terrain next to the stream was higher than that of the shelter, which was why the bamboo pipe could drain water into the shelter.

Liu Yimeng's long eyelashes trembled, and she asked in surprise: "This... Wouldn't we be dangerous if the snow melted and formed a flash flood? "

"The probability of a flash flood is unlikely unless the spring on String Moon Island is hot enough to melt the snow quickly in a very short time." Chu Feng soothed softly.

"With the weird climate of String Moon Island, I think it's still possible." Liu Yiqiu tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"The climate in spring, I don't seem to have read the information..." Wu Qingyue stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, she only cared about reading survival knowledge before she came, and she didn't think about what kind of climate it would be after winter.

Chu Feng grinned, after the arrival of spring, will there really be a flash flood? With the blessing of the lucky aura, shouldn't it?

In the observer's live broadcast room, He Ming and the others were watching the live broadcast of Chu Feng and others.

"Flash floods, maybe another test." He Ming looked at the information in front of him, and his face had emotion.

"In less than a month, the cold is about to pass." Wang Lin said lightly.

The special geographical location of String Moon Island has led to less than two months in winter, but the spring, summer and autumn seasons are very long, which is one of the reasons why the director team chose String Moon Island as the competition location.

"This is also good news, there are not many people left, there are less than thirty groups left." He Ming sighed.

"That's wilderness survival." Wang Lin said softly.

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