Chapter 8 Call this thing a swan

Author: ginger porridge

Chapter 8 Call this thing a swan

[Tip: The materials currently needed to build a campfire stand (elementary) are wood × 8, scrap iron × 5, and rope × 1]

【Will you build it?】

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of black feathers blew down from nowhere.

Yan Zi subconsciously raised his head to look, but saw a bird's eye the size of a lantern at close range.

The eyelashes are long and drooping, like a row of black hair hanging on them.

Its overall shape resembles a crow, but it is completely different from crows in the real world. There is only one single eye occupying three-quarters of the head on its round and huge head.

The neck is extremely long and thin, and is connected to a delicate palm-sized bird body at the other end like a rope. The weird deformity is impactful.

[Tip: This person is one of the viewers of your previous live broadcast. He is very interested in you swallowing the worm, and you attracted its attention. 】

▲Soot Swan: P40, a very curious bird, keen on peeping into secrets. Unless it is preying on prey, it will not attack unless it is provoked. It is said that there are hidden secrets under each of their feathers.

Flames that melt metal...

It's outrageous to call this thing a swan.

Yan Zi's eyes turned black and he didn't dare to move, "Then there's no need to meet offline fans so soon, right? My ashes have already been planned and will only be buried on land."

The strange bird didn't know how long it had been looking at her. The single digits were hard to compete with the double digits, and Yan Zi's eyes turned red.

When her hunger and water levels were both red, and her health began to tremble to warn of danger, the bird's eye covering her head finally slowly descended and came closer.

Even though this thing doesn't need to eat, drink, or sleep, she does.

But when his thoughts turned to this point, Yan Zi suddenly had a bold idea——

There were two "dong-dong" sounds, and in the blink of an eye, two jars fell from her body, and Gululu rolled in two directions on the raft.

As expected, the strange bird was attracted to her attention, and finally looked away from her. But there were two jars in total, and it only had one eye on one side, so it couldn't take care of it at all.

A slender hand stretched out from halfway and boldly intercepted one of the jars.

Putting the jar of Kechong liquid upright, Yan Zi took two tentative steps back, and when he saw no response, he completely shrank to the side.

In fact, the raft is only so big in total, and there is nowhere to hide.

But one of her conjectures was confirmed. No matter how ugly the bird looks, it is still a bird and cannot escape the temptation of insects.

Her feeding quickly took effect and the strange birds began to leave.

It does not move in the normal way of flying birds, but has a petite body at the upper end, similar to a hummingbird. It flaps its wings so fast that it cannot be seen clearly, and its big round head with eyeballs falls to the bottom, and its neck slowly folds.

go back……

Even though Yanzi's will is much stronger than that of ordinary people, he is still contaminated.

There was a dull pain in my temples, and the raft in front of me was undulating like the neck.

But she still didn't dare to delay, so she quickly took out a bottle of mineral water and drank a bottle to calm down a little, then took out the steamed buns to look at the prepared bonfire frame.

When he raised his eyes, he was stunned.

"This is……"

The jet-black feathers that the strange bird had lost earlier had melted into half of the flames at some point. Half of the bonfire frame was soaked in the same black, while the other side was filled with ordinary, normal flames.

It looks very divided.

▲Campfire rack (elementary): It can provide heating and lighting, grill food, and increase the feeling of fullness. It can save and share fire through wooden sticks, but be careful on rainy days.

▲Special: Covered by jet-black swan feathers, the other half of the black flame borrows some of its characteristics...

[Tip: The current material needed to make a wooden stick is wood × 1]

【Do you want to make it?】

"yes."

[Obtain wooden stick × 1]

Yanzi squatted beside the campfire, holding steamed buns skewered with wooden sticks, and placed them on the normal flame on the right to bake.

Although it was previously shown that the jet-black crow's feather flames could melt metal, but now that she was so close, the scorching temperature she could sense came entirely from the right side.

The half of the black flame on the left side is, on the contrary, bitingly cold, just like the totem on her neck...

The baked buns are crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. After eating two of them, I feel fuller than before, and my hunger level has increased a bit.

Yanzi looked at his backpack.

Now that the water has a seawater purifier, the insecticide liquid from the last change of food, plus the custard packets, candy and milk should be enough to last for a while.

But the problem is that she has a time bomb with her - the live broadcast room.

The first time it was steamed buns, but the second time she was unlucky and passively selected Ke Zhongye. The leap was too big, so the third time she had to find higher-end food.

In short, it is quite unfriendly to lazy people.

"Uncle, it's all uncle." The more he thought about it, the more trouble he felt. Yan Zi sighed softly and subconsciously moved the star earring again.

The five-corner position moved slightly, and a small corner of film was exposed inside. After slowly pulling it out, there was a photo no more than the size of an ID card.

The tall man sitting in the center has his silver hair tied low behind his back. His sitting posture is as straight as a mountain, his cuffs and collar are neatly buttoned, and the brim of his hat is held down low, but his expression can still be seen to be very gentle.

Standing on the right side is her, whose face is obviously greener than now. Her long hair, undyed and unpermed, is tied into a high ponytail. Her eyes are bright and full of energy.

The one on the left is a young man who is only slightly taller than her, with a slim figure and pale complexion. He is wearing the same blue and white jacket as hers, with a silver star and shield pattern printed on his arms.

Moving her eyes upward, the young man's face was exactly where her fingers were holding it.

Only the soft lines of the jaw can be vaguely glimpsed...

The firelight licked the darkness, and the shadows of the shelf behind him seemed to be swayed left and right and stretched by the cold night wind.

Yanzi's fingertips suddenly trembled, and his nails scratched that spot.

She turned back slightly——

As he rubbed his face, he faced a huge eyeball that was quietly peeking from behind.

At this moment, the eyeball moved slightly, and the long mop-like eyelashes swept over the corner of her clothes, but they turned into dots of fire.

"Pity……"

Yan Zi looked at the photo with a heartbroken look on his face. The young man in it had lost his face.

The eyeball blinked curiously, and finally got back into half of the black flames.

This is the correct way to peek into the secret.

The weather at night was getting warmer day by day, and the sea was covered with a layer of gray mist.

Yanzi opens [Climate]

The gray-blue sun and clouds originally displayed today have disappeared, replaced by a thin layer of something covering the center, which should be used to represent fog.

And the shadow on the clock that represents 4 finally revealed its true identity. The huge head and the small body were connected only by a rope neck, which was twisted and weird.

——It's the black swan.
Chapter completed!