Chapter 8: Tactics and First Victory (Part II)

"Desperate? Hehe, I'm sorry, I won this one. The young man laughed proudly, he didn't put the bomb in his pocket, but was about to press the button and kill Tang Zheng, but when the LCD screen came into view, he suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulated, and a death tremor instantly crawled all over his back.

The numbers on the screen were counting down, and the brutal Arabic numeral number 1 almost stung the young man's eyes.

"Nima, I thought I had met a coward, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate." The young man wanted to drop the bomb, but it was too late, and at the last glance before he died, he saw the 'prey' on the other side stand up, elegantly slapped off the sand from his clothes, and looked at him with a mocking smile.

"I'm like a clown." At the moment when he was blown to pieces, the last thought crossed the mind of the regretful young man, "This kid, it's really sinister. ”

BOOM, as the metal cube exploded, the young man's body was torn apart, and the severed arms and pieces of flesh flew everywhere, instantly dyeing the nearby golden sand beach into blood.

The smell of blood wafting in the air was quickly blown away by the sea breeze, but looking at the tragic situation in front of him, Tang Zheng still frowned a little, picked up the broken left arm, he took out a folding knife, and cut off the totem seal on the back of the other party's hand.

There is a harvest, but Tang Zheng is not happy at all, he is worried about Lin Weiguo and Qin Yan, on the island, once they are careless, they may end up in a different place and end up in pieces.

"Let's take it one step at a time, tsk, it's disgusting." Tang Zheng sighed, stood up, and put the totem seal into his white waist bag, he didn't want to put this piece of metal human skin into his close-fitting pocket, it was disgusting to think about.

The battlefield has no value of cleaning, and the young man who died except for the white waist pack of that standard, one poor and two white, and the only half-pack of cigarettes, Tang Zheng couldn't look down on it.

"Twelve bombs left,, you loser." Excluding his own nineteen, Tang Zheng counted the number of bombs in the other party's pocket, and scolded angrily, where is this wasted, in less than five hours after landing on Death Island, eight bombs were consumed, which is really a strange flower.

This battle took a total of five minutes, mainly spent on running, Tang Zheng felt that his acting skills were good, it was absolutely no problem to win the Oscar Best Actor Award, compared to hand-to-hand combat, he still hoped to use this tactic, there is no medicine on this kind of island, once injured, it is really a big trouble.

As for using the ability of the Queen of Berserk to summon a female musketeer, Tang Zheng treats her more as a hole card, dealing with an obviously arrogant guy like a young man, Tang Zheng is confident that he doesn't need to summon two heroes to help, and he will feel tired and weak after using up his ability, and his physical fitness will drop by at least thirty percent.

After packing up, when Tang Zheng continued to look for a perch, he specially looked at the radar of this unlucky ghost's handheld, which was exactly the same as his, so he could only keep his doubts to the bottom of his heart and look forward to the results of the next test.

Towards the end of the evening, Tang Zheng finally found an excellent camping spot, which is a section of beach recessed, about 300 meters long, with high rocky cliffs on both sides, just to block the wind, behind is a bamboo forest, dotted with some coconut trees, and then there is a tropical dense forest, you can see vines entangled, spreading everywhere.

Although the tent was prepared, the cautious Tang Zheng still felt unsafe, so he ran out to cut some bamboo, built a simple shed, and spread the unknown large leaves on it to prevent wind and rain, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's catch some fish." Tang Zheng didn't want to consume emergency food all the time, so he was ready to fish, he picked a wrist-thick, three-meter-long bamboo, cut off the branches and leaves on it, put the folding knife vertically at the bottom of the bamboo pole, smashed it with a few stones, and smoothly split a one-foot-long gap, and then did the same operation in the horizontal position, he wanted to split the bottom end of the bamboo into eight petals, sharpen it, and then find some branches to get stuck in, fix it with a rope, and it will be made into a simple harpoon, compared to sharpening the bamboo gun, this kind of harpoon with many forks is easier to insert into the swimming fish.

According to the principle of proximity, after collecting enough firewood to burn for one night, Tang Zheng returned to the beach, looked at the sky that was about to darken, first prepared the tent blanket, and then found a fishing spot against a large reef, and built a simple triangular bracket with bamboo, which was covered with dry leaves and dead branches, and then lit it, and with the light of the lamp, the fish would swim around the bracket by themselves.

Standing in the sea water at a palm's height above his knees, Tang Zheng held the harpoon, adjusted his breathing, and quietly looked at the swimming fish, and in less than four minutes, some fish that he couldn't name had swam to his side, touching his calf from time to time, making him shiver.

Poof, the harpoon entered the water, and the strengthened body brought Tang Zheng super strength and agility, this attack was as fast as lightning, when the harpoon reached the surface of the water, a big fish nearly a foot long was nailed to it, and it was fluttering violently, and the water droplets splashed on Tang Zheng's face, slightly cool.

"Collect the Delicious Dinner Quest and complete it!" Tang Zheng teased, hummed a small tune, and made persistent efforts, and after catching a total of five fish, the fish were scattered.

On the shore, Tang Zheng piled up a pile of dry firewood and dead leaves in front of the tent, then took out a magnesium rod, scraped off some magnesium powder with a folding knife on the igniter, and then rubbed the magnesium rod vigorously, zi, zi, sparks splashed, and the third time, the spark finally ignited the igniter, and then the bonfire also burned smoothly.

In the crackling and burning sound, there is a beach illuminated, which is particularly warm in this silent island night.

Feeling the heat from the flames, Tang Zheng rubbed his hands and breathed a long sigh of relief, he actually had a windproof lighter, but with this opportunity to experience survival in the wild, he naturally had to use magnesium rods to make a fire.

"It's a pity, another fresh soup would be perfect." Tang Zheng put the cleaned fish on the branch and roasted it slowly, he saw a lot of mushrooms in the forest, but he didn't have any experience, he didn't dare to eat indiscriminately, and there was no 120 for you to eat a good one.

The radar on his body has not responded, which makes Tang Zheng very relieved, originally a little worried that the bonfire will attract strangers, but he didn't see it, in the dense forest in the distance, a pair of eyes were secretly peeking at him

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