I live in the wilderness of interstellar live broadcast

After Qi Guang finished writing his first small goal, his stomach growled louder twice, reminding him that he would die if he owed debts, and he would die if he didn't eat.

The system still owes him one month's grace period, but the pressure of survival is imminent.

In Qi Guang's impression, the last time he ate was several days ago. Needless to say, he has become food and there is no chance to eat. He only found a few clumps of berries when he was collecting branches, because they would burst if squeezed. A lot of white juice came out, so I didn't eat it for safety reasons.

Of course, the water supply is still floating in the sky, and the memory of the last time I drank water is longer than eating.

Qi Guang is still able to stand up and walk after tossing, and more than [-]% of it is due to the system's body repair, which makes him feel that he can support it for another day or two.

At this time water is more important than food.

In the hot weather, Qi Guang sweats a lot. In order to balance his budget, he needs to drink at least two liters of water a day to ensure his survival.

His immediate priority is to find plenty of clean, drinkable fresh water—preferably boiled.

Then the second task is to start a fire to boil water...

Qi Guang frowned, thought for a while and crossed out the option of making a fire.

It is true that fire is a very, very important tool. It can be said that having fire can light up a long series of technology trees, but under the current situation, his only way to make fire is to drill wood to make fire.This method has high requirements for materials and consumes a lot of energy. It may take a dozen or even dozens of attempts to succeed. Therefore, he must start thinking about it after he has a stable energy source.

Stories about having a fire but not having the strength to find food and starving to death are not funny at all.

Qi Guang changed "fire" to "collect suitable fire materials", and the task priority was ranked fourth.

The second is to find food supplies, and the third is to find a location that can serve as long-term shelter.

After writing these bits and pieces of tasks, Qi Guang wrote four words next to the goal of [-] points in the notepad.

Get ready for winter.

This is something that must be considered in the most optimistic case that he can survive the winter, and in order for him to survive the winter.

The place where Qi Guang is now is Shenshi.This city in the south of China is located on an alluvial plain with fertile land and rich water systems. It has been a well-known land of fish and rice since ancient times and is a rich place in the south of the Yangtze River.And the typical subtropical monsoon climate also makes the four seasons here distinct, the climate...

Not very pleasant.

The short spring and autumn season often passes without waiting for a little feeling, and it comes with the last wet rainy season that lasts for more than half a month.

Qiguang has a deep understanding of the heat and humidity of summer, but compared to the summer without the urban heat island effect and its power is reduced, the winter season without the greenhouse effect is more deterrent.

Qi Guang didn't think he could survive the three consecutive magic attacks of water, ice and fog in the southern winter without preparation, and the probability of him being rescued before winter came was slim.

Qi Guang made a list on the notepad, and planned the tasks he needed to complete next according to the seasons when Shenshi roughly entered autumn and winter in his memory.

He must find a stable water supply and food supply as soon as possible, and build a "home" that can be used for a longer period of time, at least this summer, to shelter him from wind and rain.

The second task goal is to successfully start a fire. Having a fire source means having basic safety and sanitation conditions, and fire is indispensable for the production of many tools.

The official start of the live broadcast will wait until he solves the problem of food and clothing and the problem of walking the bird, but before that, as long as the lower body is not allowed to appear on the scene, and the time is only used for mixing, the points should be...

Not a big problem?

Qi Guang left this matter for further discussion, and then planned for it later.

If he is lucky enough and everything goes well, then he hopes that his life in the wilderness will be on the right track within a week, and it is best to get a little understanding of the nearby terrain, and then improve his quality of life while investing in winter preparations .

Overall, the task is very difficult, and the possibility of completion is not high. Fortunately, this area is a university town in the port area that Qi Guang is familiar with. Spectrum point of the golden finger.

Qi Guang closed his eyes and recalled the topographical distribution of the university town, and prepared to decide his future direction based on it. He remembered that there were several running water rivers in the university town, which were the diversions of the Pujiang River that crossed Shen City.Compared to aimlessly trying to find water in the forest, it would be more reliable to take these few running water rivers in memory as the destination.

——Maybe there is a river that has not stopped flowing and is still flowing. The fish, shrimp, snails, crabs, aquatic plants and algae in the river can solve his two problems of eating and drinking at once.

Qi Guang touched his stomach, which was so hungry that he had lost the sense of hunger, and emptied his mind of the thoughts of braised fish, steamed crab, spicy crayfish.

After writing the plan and re-reading the task list to confirm that there were no omissions, Qi Guang opened a new page of the notepad and drew a map of the university city that he could still remember as a way to relax before going to bed.

S University, Shenwai, Shen Hainong...

Front Street, Cherry Blossom Road, Xiaohuaguo...

Memories before and after the end of the world churned and intertwined in his mind, he scribbled on the notepad, and finally lost consciousness when his energy bottomed out.

On the first night after crossing, Qi Guang slept no more than four hours in total.

The quality of his sleep was extremely bad, and most of the time he was recurring the nightmare of being gnawed by zombies with arms and legs missing, which made the phantom pain of being gnawed worse when he woke up instead of being relieved.Fortunately, life in the last days has made him used to the days of laying the floor, so he won't suffer from back pain because the "mattress" is too hard.

The birds in the forest woke up earlier than Qi Guang, and he could hear the crisp and melodious chirping before he opened his eyes.

Qi Guang yawned, and looked at the roof made of branches to rejoice at the fact that he was still alive.

It's a pity that he was hungry, slightly dehydrated, and lacked sleep. Under the triple pinch, his remaining physical strength could not support him to be happy for half a second.

The only thing he can do is to rub his face and climb out of the temporary shelter to face the pressure of survival.At this time, the sun has not yet fully risen, and there is a faint white mist floating in the forest, and glistening dew is hanging from the tips of the leaves and grass.

The soil was wet and sticky, and the tree trunks were steaming, as if it had rained in the middle of the night without anyone noticing.Qi Guang watched the small water droplets tumbling on the blades of grass and his throat moved.

He shook the tip of the grass gently, letting the few drops of dew fall into his mouth.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his throat, and all he could taste in his mouth was blood.The cool and sweet taste trickled down the tip of the tongue, and disappeared without a trace before reaching the mouth of the throat.Qi Guang licked his lips, and the mucous membrane on the surface of his tongue rubbed against the cracked lips dryly, not even giving him the illusion of being moistened.

With the tip of his tongue on his palate to suppress his thirst and anxiety, Qi Guang forcibly tore his eyes away from the dew, and concentrated on observing the stump of the fallen tree to identify the direction.

The tree stumps with sparser growth rings are in the south, and those with denser growth rings are in the north. The target river he selected yesterday is in the northeast direction.

It is not the closest river to here, but excluding the narrow and curved river in his impression, the one that needs to be manually dredged every year, and the one that flows through densely built areas and is likely to be blocked by collapsed buildings, the target river he chose is the University City The one with the greatest chance of survival among several rivers.

Set the direction, encourage yourself, and turn on the live broadcast.

Qi Guang looked away from the mosaic of his lower body in the live broadcast camera, zoomed in and fixed the camera so that it was only aimed at above the collarbone.

Before setting off, Qi Guang didn't forget to fasten the small basket he wove yesterday around his waist, rub the wet soil on his arms and face for sun protection, and pick a branch of appropriate thickness to use as a walking stick.

His destination is about ten kilometers away from here. With his current physical condition, he should be able to arrive before noon—if he did not go in the wrong direction, did not encounter danger on the road, and the river did not stop flowing.

If you are unlucky...

Qi Guang thought about it, but he couldn't decide whether it was worse to die of thirst, starvation and exhaustion, or to be killed by zombies in the first place.

Traveling is a boring job, and it requires Qi Guang to concentrate on confirming the direction and avoiding the animals encountered on the road at any time.Even though the live broadcast was on, all he could hear was his panting and thirsty cough, and his face was covered in sweat and mud in the camera, and he looked in a mess.

The number of viewers in the upper right corner fluctuates between zero and five people, and occasionally one or two "?" or "???"

Qi Guang didn't have time to take care of these things. Today's live broadcast was just to refresh the task and the duration of the live broadcast. Later, he even turned off the barrage and system prompts.

Along the way, he also collected several branches of different hardness and thickness, and picked up a curved bow-shaped branch and a bunch of thin, withered vines.

I don't know if it will work in practice, but it will help him stabilize his mood.

The sound of cicadas became more hoarse and exhausted as the sun got higher. Qi Guang wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, and patiently pushed aside the fallen leaves and branches on the ground with his crutches, so as not to step on them when he was walking barefoot. s things.

In the gaps between fallen leaves and branches, he saw round, dark brown balls, like berries falling from a tree.

But it's definitely not a berry.

Qi Guang crushed the pellets with the end of his stick, dry and sticky, probably from some common bleating domestic animal.

To put it more bluntly - these little black balls are sheep droppings.

On his way he saw rabbits, some kind of rat, many kinds of birds, and now sheep droppings.

The appearance of sheep dung is a good omen, and Qi Guang cheers up a little.

Larger herbivores usually do not leave too far away from the water source, and the habit of animals like sheep walking all the way is almost a natural guidepost.

Qi Guang remembered the general direction of the river, and followed the traces of sheep manure on the ground to make some adjustments. Before the sun rose above his head, he caught the gurgling sound of running water.

Transparent, sweet, flowing along the air and passing by the ear, depicting the beautiful fantasy of a clear spring in the dizzy and blackened sight.

If he hadn't lost the strength to move forward, Qi Guang would definitely run towards the direction of the water, instead of leaning on his crutches with one foot deep and the other shallow, like a snail crawling slowly on the ground.

But the advantage of the snail is that he found a good-looking shelter before reaching the water source - a cave on the sunny side of the hillside. Visually, there are no traces of animal habitation, and the four sides are more exposed than soil. On the outer rock wall, the dry shelter can get a little sun.

The only bad thing about this cave is that it is a little bit high, about two meters above the ground, and you need to climb up with rocks and vines to get in and out.

However, this can reduce the possibility of being stolen by wild animals.

Qi Guang convinced himself that he hadn't forgotten that near the university town in the port area was the Shenshi Wildlife Park, where lions, tigers, and brown bears could all appear in this forest.

Qi Guang felt that he was in luck for the water source, the shelter, and the food that might be found in the water source.

He marked the location of the cave, and continued to follow the gurgling sound of the water.

The farther he walked, the more clear and distinct the breath of the water became. Qi Guang took strides with little strength and tried his best to speed up.

forward, forward.

……

Until a certain moment when he walked to the end of the shade, the sun suddenly brightened, and the sparkling light whitened the sight——

The river is running happily, large and small gray and white stones border the forest from the river, and dense green moss spreads along the stones.The sun shines in the place where the shade of the trees cannot be shaded, and the river water is rippling with satin-like gold, just like the miracle river of gold flowing in myths and legends.

Qi Guang untied the small basket from his waist and put it on the shore, took several deep breaths before approaching carefully.

He stepped barefoot on the gravel on the river bank, and the river water poured in from the cracks in the gravel. The water in his palm was clear and bright, as if the sun had broken into the water.

It wasn't until the moment he actually felt the water flowing into his mouth that Qi Guang was sure that it wasn't his own illusion of drawing cakes to satisfy his hunger.

He did find the water source.

A small river with gurgling water and crystal clear water.

Qi Guang swallowed every drop of water almost greedily, licking from the palm to the arm where the water was flowing.Every drop of water pouring into his mouth reveals an indescribably sweet taste, pouring into every cell that has dried up to the point where the energy-mass wall is separated (?).

He lay on the shore, buried his head in the water like worshiping,

Come back alive.

Qi Guang sighed contentedly, got up from the water and shook his head.The sun shining on his body was hot, Qi Guang firmly resisted the temptation to take a bath, picked up the wet river mud and rubbed it on his body carefully.

There is no shade by the river, and the sun is strong, so it will be troublesome if you get sunburned.

After crossing off the search for water and finding shelter in the to-do list, Qi Guang boosted his morale and went to the next task.

He poured out the material he collected along the way.The branches are spread out to dry on the flat stones by the river bank, and the dry thin vines are soaked in water and kneaded into fibers, which are also placed in a place where they can be exposed to the sun to dry.

He also found a good-looking stone on the river beach, which was the right size to hold in one hand, with flat and sharp edges. He polished the big stone while the vines were drying, and he could get a rough stone that could cut the vines. stone tools.

Qi Guang used his new weapon to harm the vines and weeds on the river bank. After 15 minutes, he harvested a rough hand-woven basket—the bottom was sparsely woven with a hole missing, and the diameter was about the same as the small basket he already had. The height is shorter than the one he already has.

Stuff the new basket into the old one until the edges are flush, dig a few earthworms and throw them in as bait. This is the simplest fishing trap.

In the past, he was made of plastic bottles, and the mouth of the bottle was cut off in the middle and stuffed into the body of the bottle. It is convenient and efficient, which makes people miss the beauty of a civilized society from the bottom of their hearts.

Qi Guang followed the same pattern and made another fishing trap.He placed two fishing traps on the river bank where they would not be easily washed away, and prayed earnestly three times that these two traps would solve his problem of eating tonight.

Shrimp is fine if there is no fish, and he can also accept small crabs with snails in summer.

You can eat anything.

Then Qi Guang prayed three more times that he could light the fire smoothly.