After wearing the book, I became popular on the survival show

Judging from the height of the sun, it should be almost eleven o'clock now, the surrounding heat is gradually rising, and all the players feel thirsty and uncomfortable.

Song Yumian sat alone in the shadow cast by the sandstone, with a paper pot half filled with water and not yet boiled by his hand.

At the beginning, all the things that could boil water were picked away from the table. From the moment Song Yumian saw this magazine, he had already thought about its function at this moment.

Everything on the table is useful, the difference is just whether you know it or not.

In this case, he had already said it during the city competition, but judging from the current situation, it seems that it is still applicable to the domestic competition.

When choosing items before, Li Da and the others thought they took away all the things that Song Yumian could use, but they didn't consider that the source of the gap was not in the things, but in the users of the things.

Song Yumian used to go to the wild to survive, basically he didn't even need to bring a knife.Now the lack of these few things will at most make him do more work, which is a little more troublesome.

It's okay to want to use this to delay his time, but if you think that you can completely destroy him simply by doing this, then you are really thinking too much.

The cover of the magazine is relatively thick, and it is also coated with a waterproof layer. It is folded into a rectangular paper pot to boil water, and a few magazines are torn off as a cover, but the water can be completely boiled after a while.

It's a little troublesome, but the paper pot can't sit directly on the fire, so Song Yumian used the paracord in the bag and the surrounding branches to make a wooden stand similar to a tripod for it.

After clamping the paper pot on top, I picked a piece of firewood of suitable size from the big fire and placed it under it.

Just like the paper pot experiment done in school, if he remembers correctly, it should be around junior high school?This was mentioned.

[I made it by accident, using a magazine to boil water, how could a normal person think of it... If it is really so awesome, it won't be so behind on the first day. 】In addition to a piece of 666 on the bullet screen, there are also some people who, after seeing the paper pot boiling water with their own eyes, insisted on asking Song Yumian all kinds of weird questions in disbelief.

And the result of questioning is naturally that his fans responded in various ways that make people laugh, causing hahahaha to float wildly across the barrage.

【It’s an insult to a normal person. My nephew just happened to do this experiment a few days ago. How could a normal person think of it? Then, did Ning never go to junior high school? ? ? 】【XX Village Committee: Sharpen the knife and cut firewood by mistake, and work after finishing junior high school! 】【XX Education Bureau: There is no such thing as poor education! 】Several bullet screens were sent out in a row, the laughing Sheng Hao and those rookie contestants who gathered around Cheng Hao all day long and watched the live broadcast with him couldn't help but burst out laughing while drinking water up.

"It is indeed very simple junior high school knowledge."

Cheng Hao was also sitting beside him, watching the live broadcast on the computer with a slight smile.

But it's really powerful.

Just such a magazine is placed in the desert, even if they understand the principle of boiling water in a paper pot, but before seeing Song Yumian really doing it like this, how many professional players in their room really wanted to do it ?

I'm afraid it will be difficult to find one.

Where the gap is and how big the gap is, I think every professional player who has seen the live broadcast knows it well.

After the paper pot was covered, the water boiled fairly quickly. Song Yumian took down the boiled water and let it hang aside. Even after the temperature was ready to drink, he still only tasted it, and then put it away again. Go back to the side, wait for a while, and then pick it up again and again.

Constantly repeating such a set of movements is like a stereotyped behavior of animals, but it looks even more silly and bizarre when placed on a person like Song Yumian who is extremely dehydrated.

Only those who have really been to the desert and experienced all this can understand how calm and restrained Song Yumian is at this moment.

Headache, thirst, upset, the whole person seems to be on the verge of death at any time...

And the only thing that saves you is the small box of fresh water in front of you.

At this moment, most people can't control themselves, they just want to rush over and drink all the water in one gulp.

Little did he know that such a move was completely wrong.

Not only will it not save you, but it will make you spit it out in the desert.

The correct way is to drink slowly in small sips, forcing yourself to stop after every sip, and give your body a period of time to adapt.

Such theories have been intensively studied in the first month or so after they entered the club.

But when it comes to such a situation, theory is one thing, but whether you can really restrain yourself is another matter.

"Brother Song... He probably hasn't replenished fresh water for a day and a half. This self-control is really strong. I seem to finally know what the limit that Brother Cheng said before is the limit method."

"I also finally know why the audience calls him Song Shen. If he can keep up physically, I'm afraid these people really don't have to play anymore. It's too powerful..."

Sheng Hao's newcomers were finally completely convinced by Song Yumian's skills. The whole club ran over to stare at the live broadcast, and almost everyone became a potential Song fan.

Those real fans of Song Yumian who were still vacillating due to various doubts and lacked confidence.

Now he finally became completely firm, and his trust in Song Yumian went from 80.00% to [-]% in an instant.

Picking up the keyboard, grabbing those unrepentant fans who continued to question and smear Song Yumian, they responded frantically.

[Isn't it just to find some water?Survival in the desert is basically impossible. I don’t know where it is so good. The ranking is so low that there is still a song god. Li Da is really a veteran master. He is right. A weak chicken with ridiculously poor physical fitness should go back to the entertainment industry as soon as possible. let's go. 】Some obviously Li Da fans, the black acid barrage visible to the naked eye, swarmed on the screen in an instant.

All kinds of yin and yang, forced to construct an inexplicable logic, delusional to be able to bring a wave of rhythm in the live broadcast room.

But in fact, Song Yumian's fans didn't hesitate to see what he said. A few random comparisons could slap him in the face until he was speechless. No more words could be deducted.

After all, whether it's the screen, location, or map, everything about the player's status can be completely seen in the live broadcast room.

Since the bottle of mineral water was finished, Li Da's various statistics can be said to have continued to decline in all directions.

At this moment, his state was much worse than Song Yumian's.

Because of the long distance, he was obviously close to an extremely slender creek marked on the map, but he was less than 200 meters away from there, only because of a series of footprints that suddenly turned around.

In the desert, there are often primitive residents who live here, and they will build some water storage devices to store fresh water in fixed places.

Severe lack of water made Li Da become irritable and very unconscious, so when he saw the footprints left by obviously rough wooden shoes, he almost changed his original mind without thinking. The route followed by people all the way.

But I have completely forgotten that it is now the rainy season in Utah, and once the sand here is wet by rain, a footprint can even remain almost intact for about a week. No matter when you look at it, it looks Still as fresh as it was just left.

The audience in the live broadcast room could see clearly that the footprint he was looking for had been stepped on by everyone at least during this period of time today, but it was in the direction he had been walking just now.

Just less than 200 meters away from him, a small stream about one meter wide was quietly flowing there.

And because of those two series of inexplicable footprints, he suddenly changed his direction, missed the water source he could have obtained, and gradually drifted away.

【Oh, it's easy to find water in the desert, and your family ranks high, so why did you go around such a big circle just now, and finally walked towards a place where there was no water at all? ] A simple sentence can easily make the other party speechless because of the real comparison of everything in front of you.

Compared with his fans, it is obvious that his own situation at this moment seems to be the real worst.

The string of footprints that had always existed before a rocky mountain suddenly disappeared without a trace, the clues were completely cut off, and the headache caused by the lack of water was enough to make him almost mad and irritable.

I saw him standing at the place where the footprints disappeared, gritted his teeth and hammered the cliff wall in various ways, but in the end he could only walk down slowly from the top with a face of futility, and found another way to walk. After walking around for a few times, I finally found a little fresh water dripping from above a low cliff.

With his buttocks pouted and his whole head stuck to the ground, only in such an extremely embarrassing posture can he drink a little water from it.

Although it was embarrassing, it did slow down a little anyway.

It was now close to the evening of the second day of the competition, and after solving the problem of fresh water, the next thing to do was to look for food to replenish energy.

This is the most basic set of rules for all survival players to survive in the wild, and Li Da is no exception.

The replenishment of fresh water came to an end, Li Da only sat on the spot for a short rest, then hurriedly got up and wanted to find some food that could replenish energy before it got dark.

Until the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly discovered that he and Song Yumian were located in the west and east respectively, but they found the same kind of food, cactus, at the same time by fate.

Even the pictures taken were unexpectedly similar, the only difference probably only existed in the small puddle of blood dripping on Song Yumian's feet in the picture belonging to Song Yumian.

Because long before he came here, he had already used the flying stick he made earlier to hit a turkey first.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-2200:31:30~2021-03-2300:27:32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 irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wangchuan;

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