Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

"Miss, here we are."

The white pillow entered the hole carefully to prevent the rock from scratching Hua Mu. But the other party was still tightly wrapped around her for a while, and didn't seem to realize that the two had reached their destination.

"Me, am I dead?"

Huamu's ears buzzed, and the time felt so long.

"We have arrived, you can come down."

Hua Mu's heart seemed to jump out of his chest, and his stomach turned into a river. If he hadn't vomited a round just now, he would be even more disoriented.

When her inner ear vestibular receptors finally calmed down, Hua Mu summoned the courage to lift her eyelids and looked at the environment around her eyes.

The cave is narrow, dark and slightly moist. There are still moss and algae on the rock wall that have not been thoroughly removed. The ground is wet and uneven. Although there are traces of simple cleaning, Huamu still doesn't think there is any place to settle.

"Me, shall we hide here?"

"Please be patient for a while, this tropical storm will be very violent."

If it is the first day, Hua Mu may be able to seduce for another two seconds, but now she has no such calm.

"Okay." She came down from the back of the white pillow and stood cautiously, trying not to touch the surrounding rock walls.

"Miss, wait a moment, I'll get some things."

Wait, do you want to throw her here alone?

"You, you go ..."

Hua Mu hugged her arm and felt a little horrified in her heart, but she knew that White Pillow must have her own arrangements and did not want to make trouble at this time. She hadn't seen the sentinel so nervous for a long time-this must be an incredible storm.

The white pillow didn't say much, and jumped out of the hole with a roll.

Hua Mu was so scared that he quickly looked over and saw that the sentry had landed lightly on the beach.

The textbooks must be deceiving, just to let ordinary people accept sentries and guides to compile those lies!

How can this physical quality be the same as ordinary people!

Hua Mu was relieved after confirming the safety of the white pillow, and then realized that his posture was very in line with the requirements of "fear of falling".

Damn the sentinel! She only washed the skirt yesterday! Her knees! Her hand!

Hua Mu climbed a few steps trembling with his eyes closed, and slowly supported the rock wall until the dizziness passed.

She will definitely settle the accounts with the white pillow, and join the previous one!

The sentry had returned at this time, stuffing the two of them with their brains into the hole, and then quickly went out again.

Hua Mu didn't know what she was doing. Seeing that the pile of things was cluttered, she couldn't help but pack it up.

Six ripe breadfruits, six bottles of fresh water, several bamboo tubes filled with salt and spices.

Huamu took some spices and sprinkled them around, hoping to use it to dispel snakes, worms and ants.

White Pillow made five or six trips back and forth, bringing back a lot of sand, banana leaves, palm bark and firewood. When she left the cave again, the pouring rain had fallen.

Hua Mu found that he even knew the purpose of Bai Zhen to take these things, and he sorted out himself without waiting for the other party's instructions. People need to do things to distract when they are nervous, she is very nervous now.

The white pillow returned a lot of sand from the beach. Huamu swept away the sand with a branch with leaves and laid it flat on the ground. The white fine sand immediately made the sense of the cave look more comfortable and damp. It's so obvious again.

Hua Mu was very satisfied with her achievements, and she was only distracted by the white pillow before she came back. She glanced out, but only saw a curtain of water, and had to put her energy back to sorting out the cave.

The most spacious part inside the cave is also nearly two meters. Huamu is covered with palm tree bark and banana leaves at one time, and finally a place can be sorted out.

The rain outside is getting bigger and bigger, the wind is roaring, the thunder is loud, and the temperature has dropped significantly. Hua Mu listened to the sound of the storm and gradually began to worry.

She looked out frequently, but could see nothing but heavy rain. She tried to yell, but the shout was quickly covered by the sound of rain.

White pillows will naturally be fine.

Hua Mu continually comforted himself in this way, but while worrying, he couldn't help complaining about the sentry.

Why is it always like this? It is not a matter of thinking about one's own safety.

Time passed by one minute and one second, Hua Mu was sitting in the corner with his legs clasped, and his heart was anxious.

Maybe, maybe she should go out to find the white pillow, maybe this big idiot was fainted by the waves?

But she can't go down!

No, no, since the sentry can jump, if she lifts the limiter, she may still be able to fly! After all, her spiritual body is a unicorn with wings. Mary can fly, and she has no reason not to!

That's right, that's just a novel!

Hua Mu felt that his thinking logic was a bit wrong, but his hand was still slowly put on the necklace.

If the sentry is in trouble, she is alone here, so it is necessary to ensure the safety of the white pillow!

Just as Hua Mu's hand was about to press the switch on the necklace, a wet head got into the hole.

"what!"

The dim light made Hua Mu suddenly unable to see who he was, and he almost jumped from the ground in shock.

"Miss, it's me, I'm back."

The white pillow was soaked, and the slightly long bangs clung to the forehead messily, making her look a little embarrassed.

"How did you come back!"

Hua Mu was scared to death by her!

The white pillow opened the wet jacket in his hand, and there were several processed fish lying inside.

"You can't just eat breadfruit ..."

Hua Mu was sad and angry and frightened, and the small fist cracked and smashed on the white pillow.

"Are you stupid, you won't starve to death if you don't eat fish in one day! You still catch fish in this weather, are you dead!"

The white pillow hit him next to him, but there was a smile on his face.

"Miss and Miss, I didn't go to the sea, this was the wave that rushed up, I picked it up."

"Pick up is not allowed!"

Hua Mu was dead, she didn't hurt when she hit her, she hurt her hands.

"Then I won't pick it up next time ..."

"And next time!"

Hua Mu stomped on the foot, sitting in the corner and sulking.

The white pillow rickets on his back, standing a little bit at a loss. Although there are two meters at the highest point of the top of the cave, but most of them are less than one meter eight, she must bend down to move.

"Miss ..."

Hua Mu held back uncomfortably, hearing her voice was uncomfortable, and seeing her face was even more uncomfortable!

"Shut up," Hua Mu looked angrily at the sentry body, annoyed, "Shall we not go to fire yet?"

Now the temperature is only about 20 degrees Celsius, coupled with the storm, it is not really warm. Hua Mu was worried before that the white pillow didn't feel cold. At this time, she looked like she was just a chicken, and she couldn't help feeling a little chill.

There is a certain risk of firing in a cave that is not very large. Fortunately, the white pillow deliberately chose a relatively ventilated cave, which not only guaranteed the gloom of the area, but also was not afraid of carbon monoxide or even carbon dioxide poisoning after the fire.

"Okay, Miss!"

As long as Hua Mu is willing to talk to her, no matter how fierce the tone is, the white pillow feels a kind of happiness.

Tropical rainforest biomes succeed very quickly. Because of the high temperature and humidity, dead plants will generally decompose quickly under the action of microorganisms, so it is difficult to find dry branches and leaves.

In addition to some dead wood collected from the beach, the firewood collected by the white pillow is just some branches that have just been broken, and the humid environment has undoubtedly made it more difficult for her to start a fire. Fortunately, she deliberately folded the branches with rich resin, and after taking the resin and palm bark, it slowly ignited the fire.

After all, the cave is not as vast as a space, and it is inevitable that some fire smells when using firewood to make fire. The white pillow choked, coughing, tears, and his voice was a little dumb, and squatted beside a pile of firewood.

The most direct result of the firewood is not dry enough is the thick smoke, she must break the branches and pile them not far away from the fire for baking before use.

Hua Mu couldn't stand it anymore, picked up a piece of banana leaf and moved forward to fan the fireworks outward.

"Stupid, why don't you just put your mouth up and blow it, wouldn't the banana leaf roll be rolled?"

The white pillow wiped his tears off his head and reached for the leaves in Hua Mu's hand.

"Miss, come on, don't be choked by smoke."

Hua Mu patted her hand, "This is my idea, don't move. You go to take off your pants, let them dry, it's uncomfortable."

The entrance is leeward and covered by plants, so there is not much rain splashed in. Because of the fire in the cave, the temperature quickly increased a lot, and the humidity also decreased.

Bai Zhen couldn't make Hua Mu do this, but he didn't dare to disobey her order. He was stunned directly under the dilemma, and didn't react a little for a long time.

Huamu turned her head to see that she was unresponsive and couldn't help but poke the wound on her shoulder with her finger. "Not yet? Will you wait for me to punch you?"

Hua Mu poked the wound, but the movement was very light.

"I, I will go immediately."

White Pillow hurriedly stood up, and one fell into the top rock without paying attention. Hua Mu heard her head hurt, seeing that she didn't take it seriously at all, and hurriedly untied the belt. The word "anxious" appeared in her heart.

Yuck, it ’s not what to do, what anxiety! All blame the white pillow, the reaction is so misunderstanding!

Hua Mu turned his head away with a blushing face, but in the end of the field of vision the sentinel's straight and strong legs were still lingering in his mind.

How many times have you watched it? Anything you want to think about!

The white pillow took off his trousers and hung them on the firewood, then crouched down to pick up Huamu's class.

"Miss, let me come, you go to rest."

Hua Mu didn't grab with her, stuffed her banana leaves with her and got up and walked back.

"Miss?"

The white pillow just flicked twice, and I felt a small hand on top of my head, and I was too nervous to move.

Hua Mu groped for a while in her wet hair and asked strangely, "Why didn't you wrap it?"

"Ah?" White Pillow only realized that Missy was helping her to check her injuries, and she was moved beyond her consciousness. "I'm fine, Missy, this collision doesn't hinder you."

"Oh ..." Huamu answered in his mouth, but his hand still didn't leave the white pillow's hair.

The sentinel's head shape is too good, how can it look so beautiful from above? And what kind of hair is this? She can't comb her hair without shampoo these days. Why is it so soft on her body?

Bai Zhen didn't know what Hua Mu was going to do, and he didn't dare to ask or dare to move, so she had to drag her head and stir it up.

Hua Mu touched enough, clapping his hands: "Your head is really hard, don't smash our temporary ceiling."

White Pillow was quite nervous when he heard it, and stood up to look at the rock on the top very seriously.

The flower was immobile and rolled its most inelegant glance in its lifetime.

The temporary ceiling is not broken, this head is originally broken!

The author has something to say: The White Sentinel never knows what he missed this time!