Chapter 18： Desert Island Survival (12) (1/2)

Zhang Heng wasn't too surprised, mainly because he knew it was just a game, so theoretically he wouldn't be too surprised to find Winnie the Pooh in the deep forest.

But for now, Zhang Heng also has to admit that everything around him is extremely real. If it was n’t for the extra 24 hours on him that caused a major problem in game length, I am afraid he would not find any bugs.

In addition to those houses and stone tools, the two also found a small lake next to them, about one hectare. Bell picked up the water from the inside and tasted it. Then he said, ”You can drink. This is a freshwater lake. No wonder they will The village is built nearby. ”

Zhang Zhangheng was attracted by the half of the thing found out in the mud by the lake.

”This tribe ... do they already have the skills to smelt metal?”

Zhang Heng pulled out the piece and found that it was a very rusty piece of iron. It originally seemed to be installed on a piece of wood, but the piece of wood was bad.

Zhang Heng researched and found that he couldn't see exactly what this thing was used for.

Bell Bell is not omnipotent. He is also unclear about the purpose of this thing, but analyzes, ”From the level of skill, they should still be in the Stone Age, so this ironware is probably not theirs.”

It was very late, and the two didn't move forward, they simply found a place near the fire to cook.

The distance from the end of the journey is getting closer and closer, but Zhang Heng's mood is a bit complicated.

For more than a year, he has supported his hard-working arrows every day and kept exercising by the idea of ​​going to the center of the island. This has almost become a physical instinct, but to say how much he really cares about what is there, in fact, Not really.

From this point of view, sometimes Zhang Heng is very envious of Ed, Bell and others. They can comfort themselves that maybe there will be a boat docking tomorrow or there will be something in the center of the island that can help me go home, but Zhang Heng, as a player, is very Clearly, I ca n’t go anywhere without time.

As soon as I thought about the mystery tomorrow, he was excited and excited. After all, he remembered a year of things, but he was more at a loss.

以后 After this thing is over, what will he live on?

Fortunately, four-fifths of the time has passed, and the remaining more than a hundred days should be able to survive even if no new target can be found.

On the third morning, Zhang Heng woke up very early, but when he opened his eyes, he found that Bell got up earlier.

早 ”Early, Zhang.” The explorer greeted him cheerfully, ”I just walked around the lake again, guess what I found?”

呃 ”Uh ... new breakfast?”

”This is true, I did catch a catfish and planned to change the taste, but in addition, I found something else.” Bell put two rusty **** into Zhang Heng's palm.

”What is this? Pinball?”

”This is a bullet,” Bell said.

”How to fire a solid bullet?” Zhang Heng froze. He is not a weapon enthusiast, but the basic knowledge is still known. Modern weapons rely on the gunpowder in the bullet to ignite the launch. Nothing can be hit without gunpowder. .