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Chapter 15 Island Survival 15
Song Qi opened the boxes at the back again, which really made her find a set of clothes, and the rest were food and mineral water.

She put her things together, wiped her body briefly, and then changed into the clothes.

The clothes fit fairly well, and there was nothing wrong with wearing them.

After changing into clothes, Song Qi felt more comfortable.

She didn't eat anything at noon, so she tried to light the alcohol stove, put the pot on it, poured some mineral water into it, and put two packs of instant noodles.

The aroma spread in the wooden house. Song Qi wanted to save some water, so she put less water when cooking the noodles, but she didn't touch hot food for more than half a month, and she still twitched her index finger when she smelled the smell.

There were some scattered utensils in the things that were scooped up earlier. Song Qi took out a fork and ate directly in the pot.

The hot noodles dispelled Song Qi's chill from being drenched by the rain. I didn't think these were delicious before, but now I know that no matter what you eat when you are hungry, it is delicious.

She couldn't finish eating by herself, so she sent a message to ask Lin Jiahui if she had a bowl.

Lin Jiahui looked puzzled, but she still answered yes. When she went out to sea to salvage, one day she had very bad luck. There was no food at all, and there were only pots and pans she didn't need.

She sent the bowl to Song Qi.

When I was in a daze, the bowl came back again, and it contained cooked instant noodles.

Lin Jiahui's eyes widened, and he hurriedly asked Song Qi.

[Lin Jiahui: Do you have a stove over there? ]
Song Qi replied yes.

Lin Jiahui took the bowl, took out the chopsticks, and swallowed it in big gulps, feeling that his heart and stomach were satisfied.

The two of them ate to their heart's content, and Song Qi felt alive after lying on the straw mat.

The sky outside was gradually getting darker, and the rain still showed no signs of abating.

The flashlight in the house was extinguished by Song Qi. Song Qi heard the faint thunder outside, and the lightning sent a glimmer of light through the window.

Being alone on this deserted island, Song Qi was a little scared.

When she was flustered, she would open the integrated chat and take a look to give herself some psychological comfort.

In the next few days, Song Qi went out every other day, and accidentally got a few wooden house puzzles in the middle.

She changed hands and traded it with players who hadn't exchanged it for the wooden house. This time, no one lied to her again.

Song Qi himself has a mind, so as not to let himself fall into a passive situation.

Half a month has passed like this, and the accumulated water has reached the wooden house.

The terrain of the wooden house is quite high, and the sea water continues to climb up from the beach until it reaches an open space in front of the wooden house.

When the number of survival days was updated to No.30, the rain finally stopped.

Song Qi didn't hear the rain at the first time and felt that it was too quiet. When he opened the door, he found that although the weather outside was gloomy, it was no longer raining.

She walked out barefoot, and the sea water mixed with the rain was freezing cold.

Song Qi only stood for a while before walking to the eaves of the wooden house.

It has been raining for half a month, and the air around has become fresh.

Everything seemed to be back to normal, Song Qi looked at the sea in the distance.

The difference between the accumulated water and the wooden house is only a few centimeters. If it rains for a few more days, the inside of the wooden house will be flooded.

Song Qi rolled up her trousers. The raft had been soaked in the water for several days. She checked it and dragged it to make sure there was no problem.

After thinking about it, Song Qi turned back after stepping on the stagnant water, took the firewood knife from the wooden house and put it on the raft.

The raft stopped at sea, and Song Qizhao used fishing nets to salvage supplies, but something hit the bottom of the raft suddenly.

(End of this chapter)