PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang once again prepared a piece of hibiscus trunk.

Place it next to your own small camp.

Then Ye Lang knocked down some more green coconuts for himself.

Hydrate yourself.

and small amounts of vitamins.

Then Ye Lang started his own Tinder plan.

really.

After having the tools, Ye Lang could clearly feel that he spent the same effort but the effect was very different.

I just pulled the bow a few times with my hands.

The wood used to drill the hibiscus below rotated rapidly.

Efficiency has been greatly improved.

I knew this method would be so cool.

Ye Lang would really rather spend some time preparing this tool yesterday.

Sawdust is constantly being produced.

Ye Lang looked at his wood expectantly.

Hope the smoke comes out soon.

Almost half an hour passed.

Ye Lang's forehead was covered with sweat beads.

In order to prevent his sweat from extinguishing the fire he might have caused.

Ye Lang deliberately tilted his head.

finally.

Ye Lang saw a little black color appear on the wood he was drilling.

really.

A few times down.

Ye Lang had already seen traces of smoke coming out of it.

Excited heart.

Shaking hands.

Without saying a word, Ye Lang took out the flammable materials that he had prepared long ago.

Then put the inner part with the sparks on it.

Ye Lang hasn't started blowing yet.

The flames began to burn.

Ye Lang hurriedly put the things at the bottom of the pile of windbreak stones he had prepared before.

There is a pyre of wood prepared by Ye Lang.

At the bottom is the gap that Ye Lang made in advance.

After Ye Lang stuffed the burning thing inside.

Start blowing hard at the opening below.

Then Ye Lang watched with relief as his firewood was quickly ignited.

Then it burned.

Ye Lang smiled.

Hahaha like a child.

Ye Lang looked at the burning flames with mixed feelings in his heart.

finally.

Finally I can eat something cooked.

It just so happens that I also have a heating container.

Ye Lang didn't want to wait any longer.

Quickly go to where you left your water bottle.

Want to get the water back.

At this time the camera has started live broadcast.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Ye Lang in confusion as he had already raised the fire.

I suddenly felt very unhappy.

It’s not that Ye Lang lit the fire because he was unhappy.

But they were unhappy that they didn't see how Ye Lang did it.

This program team does not let everyone see the video at once.

I don’t even put in the key parts.

This is where the audience's appetite is lost.

And the audience had to admit it.

They were really intrigued.

Now they really want to see the complete version.

It's reached a point where I can't bear it anymore.

At this time, Ye Lang didn't know that the audience would now be able to receive his pictures again.

Each bottle now contains half a bottle of water.

Not much though.

But Ye Lang felt that it was almost done.

He poured two bottles of water into one bottle.

Leave a bottle behind to continue collecting water.

Then pick up another bottle and walk back.

Wait until you return to your campfire.

Ye Lang took out his hermit crab.

Then he found a stone from the side.

Destroy this hermit crab humanely.

Finally put it in its own little jar.

The [Dark Cuisine Self-Check] skill did not report an error to Ye Lang.

Ye Lang licked his dry lips.

Picked up the bottle and drank some water.

Then poured the remaining water into the jar.

Ye Lang turned up the heat first.

Then turned around and turned over rocks on the beach.

Pick something up.

Ye Lang has discovered that the picture is being transmitted now.

Ye Lang said that there might be some small creatures hidden under these stones.

While searching carefully.

Ye Lang's luck was neither good nor bad.

Two little crabs.

A loach.

Just when Ye Lang was about to continue looking.

Suddenly some water drops fell on Ye Lang's face.

Cool.

Ye Lang didn't pay attention.

I wiped it and continued looking.

As a result, several more drops fell on Ye Lang's face.

Ye Lang was stunned for a moment.

“It won’t rain anymore”

Ye Lang looked up at the sky.

"Gan"

It's really raining.

Ye Lang turned around and ran away.

His fire!

It started to rain heavily on Ye Lang's way back.

Wait until Ye Lang returns to the camp.

Ye Lang's campfire can no longer be seen burning.

Ye Lang knocked the thing in his hand with a stone.

He immediately ran to his own fire.

Removed the jar.

Use a stick to dig around inside.

A few seconds later.

Ye Lang collapsed on the ground.

The fire is out.

There wasn't even a piece of wood inside that might have had a spark.

Because it rains heavily.

Water has been poured into it.

"Woc, Ye Shen is too miserable. I guess Ye Shen's fire has not been cured for a long time."

"What should I do? Ye Shen should stop recording."

"My mentality has exploded. If I were Ye Shen, my mentality would definitely explode now."

At this time, Ye Lang's audience looked very worried.

But Ye Lang now shows his strong psychological quality.

Ye Lang didn't hesitate to pick out a relatively dry charcoal that was about the same size.

Then he put the things under his shed.

Ye Lang's shed was built on a high ground.

So don’t worry about water accumulation.

Then Ye Lang took out his bottle.

He turned around and walked behind his shed.

The camera captured a pile of shells and some small containers.

There is already some water stored inside.

This was arranged by Ye Lang a long time ago.

Ye Lang poured the water from the largest jar into his own bottle.

Then he poured the water from the two larger shells in.

Then he took the bottle and hurriedly got under his small shed.

Then he took off his wet clothes.

Squeeze out all the water and set aside.

He wrapped himself tightly in a layer of hay.

Then he picked up the jar that had been placed on top of the fire.

Ye Lang sighed.

He took a small sip.

Although some rainwater has been mixed in.

But it's still hot.

Ye Lang fished out the hermit crab inside.

It looks like it has been cooked.

It seems that the fire I made is quite powerful.

Ye Lang cracked open the crab shell.

While chewing the inside and cooked crab meat.

While drinking warm water.

After finishing eating.

Sitting cross-legged under the shed, watching the rain dripping.

He hummed a tune in a low voice.

"One road passes through too many sunsets"

“Writing too many ifs in one letter”

"You can't walk against the wind, right?"

...

"Love is peeling off the map"

"I am a few kilometers away from loneliness"

The front seems to be babbling.

The back is ethereal and distant.

The audience paused in fascination.

"Oh no, I'll blow up Ye Shen's mental quality, okay?"

"listen well"

“Why do I feel so distressed?”

After Ye Lang stopped.

Smiled for the camera.

"This is a song by a friend of mine named Hua"

Ye Lang's live broadcast room is filled with a bunch of friends from nowhere.

Ye Lang didn't do this with the audience all at once.

Before Ye Lang said anything, there were already many comments asking which of Ye Lang's friends this was.

"There is nothing we can do. The fire is out, and it's getting dark now. I plan to find a new place to build a bigger shelter tomorrow, and then there will be another fire. If you are lucky, you might have a chance to see it tomorrow. "

Ye Lang shook the camera.

He also put the jar in his hand outside to collect water.

I was recalling whether there was a suitable place to use as my camp in the area where I wandered outside during the day.