Song Qi took apart the boxes behind her and asked her to find a set of clothes. The remaining ones were food and mineral water.

She put the things together, wiped them briefly, and then changed the clothes.

The clothes are quite fit, and there is no problem with wearing them.

After changing into the clothes, Song Qi felt more comfortable.

She had no food for a noon, so she tried to light the alcohol stove, put the pot on it, poured some mineral water in, and put two packs of instant noodles.

The aroma spread in the wooden house. Song Qi wanted to save some water, so he put less noodles when cooking noodles. However, she hadn't met her hot food for more than half a month, and she still had a big scent of her index finger when she smelled the smell.

There were some scattered utensils inside the things I had caught before. Song Qi took out a fork and ate them directly in the pot.

The hot noodles dispelled the coldness caused by Song Qi's rain. I didn't think these were delicious before, but now I know that no matter what I eat when I'm hungry, it's delicious.

She couldn't finish eating alone, so she sent a message to ask Lin Jiahui if she had any bowls.

Lin Jiahui looked puzzled, but she still returned. When she went to sea to salvage her, she had a very bad luck one day and had no food, all of which were pots and pans that she didn't need.

She delivered the bowl to Song Qi.

While stunned, the bowl came back and contained cooked instant noodles.

Lin Jiahui widened his eyes and hurriedly asked Song Qi.

[Lin Jiahui: Do you have a stove there?]

Song Qi replied: Yes.

Lin Jiahui held the bowl, took out the chopsticks, swallowed it in big mouthfuls, feeling satisfied in his heart and stomach.

The two of them were satisfied with eating, and Song Qi lay on the straw mat and felt alive.

The sky outside gradually darkened, and the rain still did not weaken.

The flashlight inside the house was extinguished by Song Qi. Song Qi heard a faint thunder outside, and a lightning flashed through the window.

Song Qi was a little scared when he was alone on this deserted island.

When she was panicked, she would open the comprehensive chat and take a look, giving herself some psychological comfort.

In the next few days, Song Qi went out two days later, and unexpectedly got several wooden house puzzles in the middle.

She turned around and went to make a deal with the player who had not yet exchanged for the wooden house. This time, no one lied to her anymore.

Song Qi himself became more conscientious and did not let himself fall into a passive situation.

Half a month passed like this, and the accumulated water had arrived at the wooden house.

The terrain of the wooden house is quite high, and the sea water continues to climb up from the beach to an open space in front of the wooden house.

When the number of days of survival was updated to the thirtyth day, the rain finally stopped.

Song Qi didn't hear the sound of rain at the first time and felt it was too quiet. As soon as he opened the door, he found that although the weather outside was gloomy, it was no longer raining.

She walked out barefoot, the sea water mixed with rain and cold.

Song Qi only stood for a while before walking under the eaves of the wooden house.

The rain fell for half a month and the air around it became fresh.

Everything seemed to be back to normal, and Song Qi looked at the sea in the distance.

The accumulated water is only a few centimeters away from the wooden house. If you go down for a few more days, the wooden house will be flooded.

Song Qi rolled up his trousers and soaked the raft in the water for a few days. She checked it and then dragged it over.

Thinking about it, while stepping on the accumulated water, Song Qi turned back and took the hatchet in the wooden house and placed it on the raft.
Chapter completed!