Surviving Endless Disasters

Holding the freshly boiled hot water in his hand, Wen Zheng prayed while drinking it.

Don't get sick! Chapter 49 The rain finally stopped, but the sky outside was still dark.

Wen Zheng determined the time of 2:00 p.m. based on the shadow, and divided the two hours and four hours of each day according to the countdown on the system panel.

Usually around 7:00 p.m., the sky will gradually darken.

Today, it rained heavily at around 5:00 p.m., and now the rain has passed, but the sky is still dark, and it is too dark to see the situation outside.

The burning of the firewood made a crackling sound, and Wen Zheng added a few more firewood to the earth stove. The temperature in the cave was getting higher and higher. Wen Zheng still felt the coldness emanating from his body, so he brought down the fish soup boiled on the stove, and placed the steamed fish without any seasoning next to it in front of Tuan Tuan.

There were no candles on the deserted island. Wen Zheng drank this bowl of hot fish soup with the help of the firelight, hoping to dispel the coldness in his body. It would be great if there was a piece of ginger at this time, ginger soup is the best way to dispel the cold.

A lot of sea salt and sour fruit were added to the fish pond, but due to his physical condition, Wen Zheng found the drink tasteless. He forced himself to finish it all, which did bring a warm feeling to his body, and even made him sweat a little.

After putting some bamboo bowls, Wen Zheng sighed softly and returned to his bed with the shark skin sleeping bag. The shark was more than two meters long at the beginning. After removing the head, the sleeping bag was just right, and even a little loose.

Wen Zheng tucked both his hands into the sleeping bag, and his head was wrapped tightly. The processed shark skin was very soft and also very warm.

After saying good night to Tuan Tuan, Wen Zheng fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Zheng had a dream again that night. It is said that dreaming while sleeping is a sign of poor sleep quality. This dream really made Wen Zheng feel bad. It was a nightmare.

He knew it was a dream. He dreamed that there were collapsed buildings around him, as if there was an earthquake, and there was a crack on the ground in front of him, but would the crack appear in an earthquake like a straight line? Wen Zheng knew very well that dreams did not require logic. He walked towards the crack curiously, and even lowered his head to see what was inside the crack, whether there was boiling magma.

He lowered his head and saw endless darkness. Just when he wanted to retreat, he felt a suction force coming from below, and he fell down without any resistance.

The feeling of weightlessness lasted only for a moment, and then he immediately felt the shivering cold, and then it seemed that after a few seconds, it was the suffocating heat.

When the coldness alternated, Wen Zheng's hands wanted to struggle, but it seemed to be tied up again, until his right hand hit something, he got rid of the pain and lay on the ground.

He looked up at the sky, and then felt a little itchy on his forehead. He thought it was a small insect crawling on his head, so he turned his head and didn't drive it away.

But after a few seconds, there was a huge pain on his forehead, which made Wen Zheng sit up suddenly.

"Huff... Huff..." Wen Zheng stood up from the bed, and couldn't help but feel a little cute.

Wen Zheng put all the water containers in the cave, including bamboo tubes, plastic bottles, coconut shells, etc., outside the cave. Just as he was about to go back to the cave to take off his wet clothes, he heard the grunts of two wild boars in the sound of heavy rain.

Wen Zheng rubbed his hair and sighed, found the piece of plastic cloth that had not been used until now in the cave, put on the mask made of leaves on his face, and ran out of the cave with a rope.

It took him a few steps to run to the pigpen. Even if the bamboo above could not block the rain, the two tied wild boars still hid in the pigpen, at least they could block the wind.

The two little wild boars were crowded together, and the rain above flowed down from the gaps between the bamboos, dripped into the pigpen, and then flowed from the hole in the wooden wall to the outside of the pigpen, the earth pit specially dug downhill.

Even with leaves hanging on his face, the smell of the pigpen could not be covered up.

Wen Zheng closed the door on one side of the pig pen, then took the plastic sheet and carefully covered the bamboo roof with it, and tied it with a rope.

Wen Zheng now regrets that he did not arrange the order of building the pig pen at that time, which led to running out on rainy days.

When he first started building the pig pen, Wen Zheng did not think too much, and just found a suitable place to surround it with wooden sticks.

At that time, the four walls had been surrounded on both sides. That day, Wen Zheng was cleaning the pig manure of two wild boars, and suddenly thought that he should build another pit outside the pig pen.

These two wild boars were kept in the pig pen, which made it convenient for the feces to be swept into the pit, so that they could be naturally fermented and fertilized.

After thinking about it, Wen Zheng started digging the pit, which caused the work of keeping the roof from rain to be suspended. Now he can only use plastic sheeting to deal with it in a hurry.

When Wen Zheng found that the weather was not right in the morning, he poured the fermented fertilizer water into the ground, so now he doesn’t have to worry about the pit.

In fact, it shouldn't be a big deal for wild boars to get caught in the rain, but these two wild boars made a lot of contributions.

The cultivated land helped Wen Zheng a lot, and now it can provide fertilizer. More importantly, a few days ago, a hapless snake ran over from nowhere. When Wen Zheng and Tuantuan came back, the nearly one-meter-long python had been toyed to death by two wild boars.

The weather had been hot and humid for several days, and the sudden rainstorm brought a hint of coolness.

After Wen Zheng spread the plastic sheet, he ran back to the cave again. The fire in the earth stove was already burning. Suddenly feeling the heat, Wen Zheng sneezed under the alternation of hot and cold.

Rainy days are actually a good time to take a good bath. The salt in the seawater is too high and it is not suitable for bathing. If you want to clean your body thoroughly, you have to wait until it rains to scrub and wash.

It hasn't rained for a while. Wen Zheng was looking forward to the rain, but he sneezed and his mood immediately became bad.

He has never been sick since he came to the island, and this sneeze always gives him a bad feeling.

Hanging the wet grass skirt on the rock wall, Wen Zheng stayed in front of the earth stove and changed into Wang Jing's clothes. He took the shark sleeping bag that had been sewn two days ago and put himself in it, leaving only his head and arms outside.

Holding the freshly boiled hot water in his hand, Wen Zheng prayed while drinking it.

Don't get sick! Chapter 49 The rain finally stopped, but the sky outside was still dark.

Wen Zheng determined the time of 2:00 p.m. based on the shadow, and divided the two hours and four hours of each day according to the countdown on the system panel.

Usually around 7 p.m., the sky will gradually darken.

It rained heavily at around five o'clock today. Now that the rain has passed, the sky is still dark, and it is too dark to see the situation outside.

The burning of firewood made a crackling sound. Wen Zheng added a few more firewood to the earth stove. The temperature in the cave was getting higher and higher. Wen Zheng still felt the coldness emanating from his body, so he brought down the fish soup cooked on the stove and placed the steamed fish without any seasoning in front of Tuan Tuan.

There were no candles on the deserted island. Wen Zheng drank this bowl of hot fish soup with the help of the firelight, hoping to dispel the coldness in his body. It would be great if there was a piece of ginger at this time. Ginger soup is the best for dispelling coldness.

A lot of sea salt and sour fruits were added to the fish pond, but because of his physical condition, Wen Zheng found it tasteless. He forced himself to finish it all, which did bring a burst of warmth to his body, and even made him sweat a little.

After placing some bamboo bowls, Wen Zheng sighed softly and returned to his bed with the shark skin sleeping bag. The shark was more than two meters long. After removing the head, the sleeping bag was just right, even a little loose.

Wen Zheng tucked both hands into the sleeping bag, and his head was wrapped tightly. The processed shark skin was very soft and also very warm.

After saying good night to Tuan Tuan, Wen Zheng fell into a deep sleep.