Blue Star Survival Project: Animal Edition

This journey is far more difficult than Shengcun imagined.

Under the guidance of the system, he moved along the valley.The climate at the bottom of the valley is relatively mild, and the woods can be seen from time to time. He earns his living by going into the woods to catch hares.

However, when heavy snow fell one after another, everything became different.

The valley received most of the snowflakes, and the snow was once as deep as 6 meters.Especially when the heavy snowfall just ended, Sheng Ke trekked hard in the soft snowdrifts, his wolf claws got stuck, and he couldn't even step on the ground. He once felt like he was swimming in the snow.

The snow seriously affected the speed of escaping. No animal was willing to come to the open area to move around at this time. Even snow rabbits were silently hiding under the thick snow.

The cold creates a desire for heat, and everything in sight is covered with ice and snow. The food crisis hangs over every wild animal that is still active outdoors.

Sheng Cun hadn't eaten for several days, his eyes were green with hunger, and he wished he could take off the sun and eat a few bites.

He could no longer feel the existence of anything in his stomach. He stopped and walked, with the tip of his nose mechanically buried in the snow, trying to find a scent of prey.

He passed a brook whose water was frozen over, casting shadows faintly like frosted glass.Sheng Cun stared at his precarious figure in surprise, his shaggy fur couldn't stop his protruding shoulder blades.

so hungry...

He began to think about the possibility of the wolves using tools - like... how about breaking a hole in the ice to fish?

The wolf paws pressed against the ice, making shallow scratches.

The stream was not frozen solid, only a thin layer of ice covered it.With a little bit of afterburner, radial cracks appeared on the ice surface, and then a hole appeared.

The frozen water blocks the air under the water, so fish that have been suffocated for a long time are usually happy to get a breath of fresh air near the ice hole.

Sheng Cun buried his face in the water, not a single fish could be seen in the gray underwater world.

Perhaps some bait should be added.

He dug in the snow and pulled out a limp blade of grass with a few surviving grass seeds at the end.

He dropped the blade of grass into the hole in the ice and waited quietly.

When the sun was shining in the creek, Shengcun's ears suddenly stood up, and the fluff that was trembling with excitement was coated with a layer of light by the sun.

"Gollum, Gollum."

The sound of the water being stirred, finally a fish was hooked!

He jerked his head back, fearing that his shadow would scare the fish away, but the corners of his grinning mouth still revealed the aura of a starved ghost.

A small dot appeared on the surface of the water, with it as the center, thin ripples spread out in circles, and the grass blades shook slightly.

coming!

Sheng Cun jumped high, his eyes were sharp, and there was a faint black shadow in the water.

Stab it!

He fell into the water, and the thin ice shattered, splashing water and ice balls everywhere.

Sheng Cun crawled back to the shore biting the dizzy fish, without even seeing the appearance of the prey, and swallowed it with two bites with his big mouth.

The speed was too fast, and before the tongue had time to taste the taste, the empty stomach wriggled twice, and the fish disappeared into the belly, including the meat and spines.

too small.

Sheng Cun licked his lips, the little fish that was not enough to fit the teeth was just a drop in the bucket for the wolf's appetite. Instead of alleviating the hunger, the stimulation was even more unbearable.

"Ah!"

He felt that he had seriously miscalculated. To catch a small fish and wet his fur, making this already thin body worse, it was a bloody business.

Shengcun looked at the headless creek and thought that catching big fish in it might be harder than winning the lottery.

How to do it……

He looked up, and there was still a mountain to climb ahead.

The sun was too dazzling, and he couldn't help lowering his head, but the reflection from the snow still hurt his eyes.

His body swayed, and he quickly propped up his limp limbs and regained his footing.

It can't go on like this.

Sheng Cun staggered forward.

Rivers are the lifeblood of the jungle.Even in the frigid winter, the snow beside the water is still the shallowest, and large tracts of withered grass are buried underneath, and herbivores come to look for food from time to time.

Although no animals dared to come to the dangerous creek at noon, he still had to try his luck.

The forward direction of Shengcun is exactly opposite to the flow direction of the creek. He found that the more he walked, the more spacious he went, and the sound of the water became louder, until the water in front of him suddenly poured down, forming a mini waterfall.

The waterfall is about 5 meters high, and the crystal clear snow water hits the rocks below, and "pata" shatters into powder.

However, Shengcun had no intention of admiring the scenery, his eyes were firmly locked on a black object stuck in the middle of the rock pile.

Taking a deep breath, a faint rotten smell hits the face, but in the olfactory system of the wolves, it is judged as food without discrimination.

There is no such thing as a road to heaven.

Shengcun jumped off the cliff in three steps and two steps, and struggled to drag the food to the nearby rocks.

The location of this dining table is not beautiful, it is just under the waterfall, and the water splashes cool him down.However, Sheng Cun didn't care, and while trembling, he tore at the big guy in front of him.

He was lucky and picked up an old red deer.

The red deer had previously narrowly escaped a carnivore attack, but at the cost of a wound on its back that could not heal, which caused its body to become weaker and weaker, and finally accidentally lost its footing while climbing a cliff and fell into the waterfall .

The continuous blizzard will weed out a group of weak animals like this. If they are not dealt with, they will lie quietly in the snow until their flesh and blood are integrated into the ground, and eventually they will be reduced to a handful of dead bones.

During this decomposition process, it is easy to produce plague, especially in the warm spring and summer seasons.

But nature doesn't let this kind of thing happen, wolves, foxes, ravens, vultures, and even wild boars... These beasts don't mind acting as decomposers, relying on these dead animals to survive the food shortage severe winter.

When Sheng Cun picked it up, the red deer was skinny and skinny, but fortunately, it was big enough to solve the food problem.

The taste of this meat is certainly not to be savored.He immersed himself in eating hard, his shriveled belly gradually swelled up, the food turned into fuel in his stomach, and the fire of life was ignited again.

Never underestimate the food intake of a hungry wolf. When Sheng Cun finally raised his head, most of the two-meter-long red deer had already been eaten.

He belched in satisfaction, and walked around the red deer carcass twice.

The remaining amount can still be eaten for a meal. If he can, he really wants to mark the food with his own scent, and stay nearby to eat and drink.

It's a pity that he had to continue on his way, and had to reluctantly leave behind the food he had finally found.

By tomorrow at the most, he could reach the ski resort.Where there are people, food should be available no matter what.

After a few days of sunny days, the old and new snow layers fused together and became quite solid, running lightly in the snow, showing a rare air of flying.

In the morning, when he saw the cable car track lying between two hills, Shengcun knew that the ski resort had arrived.

The snow has obviously been cleared, and the ski run is clean without any black dead branches.

Although this kind of road is quite comfortable to run on, the risk of exposure is too great.Sheng Cun observed for a moment, then went into the nearby pine forest.

I have come to the ski resort, but the system still hasn't come out to say the next direction.Maybe it's because he thinks that as a mature traveler, he needs to learn to run the map to trigger tasks by himself.

In short, look at the situation in a relatively safe place first.

It can be seen that the slope he is on is relatively steep, which should belong to the advanced track, and no one can be seen at all.

There was a burst of noise from humans in the wind, and Sheng Cun checked the location. It was probably halfway up the mountain, and there was probably a flat novice area there.

"Oh ho! Ow~"

There were also cheers from above.The cable car goes back and forth, carrying tourists between the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain.Sheng Cun hurriedly leaned against the bushes, afraid of being seen by any sharp-eyed tourist.

To be safe, head along the pine forest before dark.

Shengcun walked through the woods nimbly, and the hustle and bustle of human beings penetrated everywhere and surrounded him tightly.

He quietly drooped his ears, trying to block out the noise.

……and many more!

Since when did I start thinking like an animal?I'm a human being, shouldn't it be comforting to hear the voice of my own kind?

Sheng kept scolding himself in his heart, and forced his ears to stand upright.

He believed that he would be able to change back sooner or later, and he must not forget this fact.

The pine forest was coming to an end, and Shengcun found a clearing in front of him, and a hut was located in it.

Next to the hut is a stable of almost the same size, from which the horses pant, and the strong smell of feed mixed with the smell of the horse itself forms a unique smell of livestock.

There were voices in the room, and after a while, a pair of old people came out.The old woman poured grain into the feeding trough with a bag, and the old man combed the horse's mane with a comb.

A white horse snorted impatiently, and the old woman straightened up, fumbled in her pocket for a long time, took out a piece of apple, and stuffed it into the horse's mouth.

The nearby horses began to stir, and she stood up, went into the house, and quickly came out with a plate of fruit, feeding each horse a piece.

The old man's hair was already gray, but it was extremely easy to do these physical tasks, obviously he was used to this kind of life.

Sheng Cun pricked up his ears, as if there was no one else in the house, only the old couple and three horses lived here.

"Hey, congratulations on your successful arrival at the ski resort, there will be a small task next."

Sure enough.

Sheng Cun breathed out imperceptibly: "Tell me, what is it?"

"The horses raised by this family are used to take pictures of tourists. This afternoon, someone rented a white horse and spent the night at his camp."

The system paused, "At that time, other wolves will come to capture this horse, please protect this horse."

"what?"

There was too much information, Shengcun didn't react for a while.

His mind is full of: to meet the same kind!

This does not seem to be a good thing for Shengcun.

The author says:

When I was writing Snow Mountain, my mind was full of scenes from "The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild", I was too involved in the drama (laughing and crying)

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感谢在2022-04-1801:46:10~2022-04-1923:59:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Jia 5 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!