Fake Extinction of All Mankind, and I Rebuild Civilization with my Bare Hands was Broadcast Live

sit on the floor.

Jiang Kui bakes the parchment paper.

be sorted.

One after another.

Check again and again.

Checked it over and over again!

The texture is quite good.

The only downside is that it's a bit rough.

But that doesn't stop writing!

【Cow batch!】

【So shocking!】

【I'm so patient! It seems that I can't be a primitive house! 】

[What should I say or not, Lao Kui is really a talent! 】

【Kui Ye! Papermaking has been unlocked! Don’t you want to play with ak?】

[Fog grass! Do ak? You really dare to think! Impossible! 】

Finish breakfast.

temperature on the island.

start to soar.

Go back inside the house.

Jiang Kui took a clay pot.

Then cut a large piece of wild boar skin.

After dehairing with fire.

Plug it right in!

Prepare the pigskin glue needed to cook the ink sticks…

Tobacco food is insoluble in water.

therefore.

Must be glued together!

Animal glue and vegetable glue can be used.

But must not use water.

then.

Added firewood to the stone stove.

Jiang Kui immediately got up and went to the chimney of the floor kang.

Scraped a lot of smoke inside with a knife and a clay pot.

After returning to camp.

he noticed.

The pig skin in the jar has been heated and reversed.

It's melting little by little.

see.

Jiang Kui picked up one and started stirring constantly.

Soon.

Under the support of fierce fire.

A chunk of pork rind can get incredibly sticky in no time!

Just pick it up with a stick.

The filament can be pulled out!

【Wow! Is Master Kui cooking dark food?】

【I don’t know! Is this thing edible?】

【He can’t be doing ink, after all, he just made paper yesterday. Without ink, you still can’t write!】

【Ink? Pigskin + Soot = Ink?】

【I don’t read much, so don’t lie to me!】

【Fuck!! I checked the Internet and it seems that Lord Kui is really doing ink!!!】

【It's ink...】

soon.

Another twenty-three minutes passed.

Sticky pigskin glue.

It has become completely fluid!

see.

Jiang Kui put away the collected cigarettes.

All poured into it.

Then stir like crazy!

"Shhhhh-!

Soon.

Original dark brown pig skin glue.

The color is getting darker!

It's almost there.

Jiang Kui immediately removed the pot from the fire.

After waiting to cool down.

Only then did he reach out and take a large ball of pigskin glue in his hand.

Then he went back to the stream again.

Adjust the hammer

Take the slate bottom.

Put the pigskin glue on top and start a new round of thumping!

the whole process.

Less than half an hour.

It was not until the smoke and food were completely integrated with it that the robotic arm stopped working.

Then, he took out a knife.

Soot-infused pork rind.

Divide into four pieces.

Fully compact with a slate and adjust the shape to the size of an ink block!

usually.

Newly made ink sticks.

It is best to leave it for more than half a year before using it.

But Jiang Kui couldn't wait.

After returning to camp.

He poured some water on the slate for the first time.

Take the ink stick.

Grind lightly.

very soft.

But it can still be clearly seen that the ground water has undergone subtle changes.

getting darker.

The smell is also getting worse.

Stink is inevitable.

Because no spices are added.

This is a common problem with all inferior inks.

But no problem.

After drying, the smell will disappear naturally.

Grinding is complete.

Jiang Kui immediately got up and went to the chicken coop to find a feather.

Then, he lightly dipped it on the slate, and excitedly wrote his name on the straw paper!

very light.

Very bland!

But the handwriting is faintly visible!

Raise the corners of your mouth.

Jiang Kui is super excited!

Because he really didn't expect it.

on this isolated desert island.

I can see the familiar Chinese written on the paper again.

Familiar handwriting!

this moment!

as a guest of civilization.

Seems like all the hardships are worth it!

It seems that all the sweat and hard work can be affirmed!

Because he has the tools to record.

With the ability to express history and tell the heart.

either in behavior.

Still in spirit.

"In 2388 AD, there was a natural disaster on the earth, and human beings were fortunate enough to be less than one or two..." "..."

"I found an island..."

"I hope civilization will not leave me, this is my last appeal..."

Jiang Kui wrote on the paper.

Put your own mental journey and the difficulties encountered for more than half a month.

All recorded.

Then, the chapter starts again.

In the shortest few words, the chronicle of China's five thousand years has been written down.

If there is a chance.

He was going to use this as an index.

Sort out the history.

The battle of the deer, Dayu's control of the flood, the old sayings of sericulture, the battlefield of Muye, a hundred schools of thought, seven heroes and five tyrants...

word by word.

The audience was stunned for a moment!

【Fuck! Is Master Kui preparing to record history?】

[Kuiye's perspective, we are all gone, he should be trying to pass on the history of China?]

[As expected of a top student in the history department, his consciousness is different!!!]

【Cow! Lao Kui, how do you remember it so clearly! I am a history lover, but you don't remember it clearly! 】

【Don't take your hobby to challenge other people's profession!】

[Good guy! Give me a history class when you come up! But, I like it! 】

Eagle sauce audience: [China has a history of 5,000 years? We seem to be only 200 years old...]

Dongying audience: 【Compared with other challengers, this Chinese person is really different! You Chinese people must be proud of having him?】

Korean audience: [We have 6,000 years of history!]

[No no no, you are 100 million years old! Because you all evolved from dinosaurs, so the plastic surgery industry is so developed!! 】

【Brother steady!!】

【Brother Niu Approval!!】

【Haha! Sooner or later you will die of laughter in the barrage!】

as the record deepens.

China has five thousand years of splendid civilization.

Show it off!

Everyone who sees this scene is very moved!

Especially some foreigners who don't know the history of China!

They have left a message in the global live broadcast room:

[You may not know that China is the only country among the four ancient civilizations that has survived to the present! 】

[If one day in the future, the end of the world really comes, this nation will definitely live to the end, until the establishment of a new civilization! 】

【Brother is amazing! I am ashamed of our players!】

From 4,900 years ago to the day of the disaster.

Jiang Kui didn't say a word.

Wrote heartily for an hour.

There are thousands of words.

After putting down the pen.

He took out the spicules and pierced a cane.

Bind the thick straw paper into a booklet.

Book on the cover: Post-disaster history.

put it by his bed.

As for the remaining pieces of ink.

It was placed in the shade of the house as a backup.

…(Wang Zhao Zhao)…

After noon.

The live broadcast continues.

Considering that he has a new shelter, he has been laying the floor.

Jiang Kui decided to make a wooden bed for himself.

As soon as he woke up, he took his tools and went out the door.

Get ready to go to the jungle to find suitable materials for work.

The jungle in the afternoon.

Still sultry.

Like a big steamer.

Be in it.

Breathless.

Looking for wood along the stream is the dumbest method.

But it is also the most efficient way!

soon.

Not long after gone.

Just less than a kilometer.

Right in front of the stream.

Suddenly there was a drop of nearly two meters.

A towering rock.

blocked the way.

Below the rock, a dense bush grows.

A few meters in radius.

lush.

But somehow Yu.

The bushes in the very center are slightly barren.

It is a stark contrast to the emerald green surrounding!

See the difference.

Jiang Kui frowned.

Step forward now and watch…

(Five more.).