The wrong posture of YY male god [system]

The author has something to say: the previous chapter was locked, so I can only summarize the previous situation here.

Carlos rejected the beauty's SEX party invitation. On the way back to the deck, he met a panicked Middle Easterner, so he knew that he was missing in the boat of the three of Jacob.

Then the people in the control room took medicine and had fun with the piston movement. The door was locked, and it didn't respond to calls, and it couldn't be opened even if it was bumped.

So Carlos and the Middle Easterners had no choice but to save themselves, packed their luggage, and rushed to the sea in a motorboat.

With a system map, the two of Carlos quickly found the three people suffering from heat stroke, and the motorboat did not have enough gasoline to return.

So according to Carlos' worst preconceived idea, he went to a nearby small island to wait for rescue.

PS, this baby really didn't write H, so I beg your TAT.

In a clear sky with a few white clouds floating, the five of Carlos sailed on the deep blue sea, bringing up patches of white water splashes, endless blue and white, no matter how good the scenery is for several days in a row, it will cause visual fatigue What's more, the two of them who are still awake are not in the mood to appreciate it.

"I saw an island! Is it there?"

The motorboat dragged the two boats for 20 minutes. Amin, who was leading the boat, finally saw a different color. He felt that if he stayed for another 10 minutes, no, only 5 minutes, the boundless sea could directly blow him away. collapse.

He remembered what the boxing master had told him, that his heart was not firm enough.

"No, go further east."

Turning obediently, Amin silently looked at the island passing by him.

"Is this not good? It's quite big, and there are many trees on the island."

"Planning for the worst, if Poppy can't take us away before the storm, it means we will be stranded on the island. The next island is about the same size as this one, but it is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and one side is a wall, just right Blocks out most storms. On top of that, there are supply houses for open sea fishermen on that island, and boats pass by on a regular basis.”

Although the period is a bit long.

There is no need to tell the Middle Easterners about this.

By the way, show love to the M3 system again!The map function is great!

Now there is only one problem standing in front of him.How to survive while waiting for rescue.Although relying on daily accumulation, Carlos has a lot of eternal fresh fruit and vegetable snacks that can be eaten in his carry-on list.

Especially when preparing for the sea, he even visited many gourmet stores and bought four big boxes of delicious things online.

But without exposing the system, what he can show is limited after all.Any more and it would arouse suspicion.

And at sea, what is the most important thing?

freshwater.

How to produce fresh water on the island is the key.Sighing silently, Carlos never doubted that they would make it back to America safely.What century is it now? Children from the United Kingdom, the United States, and the Middle East were lost in the territorial waters of Brazil. As long as the news gets out, more people will come to rescue them.

It's just that it is a tragedy to encounter a sea storm, and no matter how fast the search and rescue is, it will have to wait for the storm to pass.

Not only did he comfort himself in this way, but he also persuaded the Middle Easterners in this way.

By the way, I also showed my love to myself. I used to like to watch survival shows, which is great!

After another 20 minutes, the five of them finally managed to reach the scheduled island before the motorboat ran out of gasoline.Looking at the rescued Middle Easterners, Carlos thought to himself, even if there is no gas, it doesn't matter, he has several cans in his carry-on list.Although not enough to get back to the Venus, it is more than enough to reach the island.

Thanks again to the system for making him confident.

The two carried Jacob and the others to the shade twice. Carlos took off the tight swimming trunks and swimsuits for the three of them, and put on loose clothes, and wiped their bodies with the few ice cubes in the fish box. Cool down, as for the fishy smell that comes with ice cubes, just endure it.

As for the opportunity to undress the goddess, if it is not Amin who wakes up but Jacob, maybe he will fight for it with Carlos.It's a pity that innocent Middle Easterners really can't do this, so I'd better hand it over to the Goddess' nominal younger brother, who promises not to take advantage of the Goddess.

People in the Middle East dare not take their eyes off the motorboat, for fear of seeing something that will cause nosebleeds to spurt wildly.He just braved the scorching sun so quietly, dragged the motorboat, boat, and rubber boat full of luggage into the woods by the beach, and tied them firmly with the rope provided by Carlos.

"Amin, can you get me a thicker tree trunk? It doesn't need to be too long!"

"it is good!"

On this island where communication basically depends on roaring, Amin responded loudly very well, picked up the trunk with a diameter of 20 cm at his feet, and ran towards Carlos.

"Is this okay?"

"It's very suitable, it's a great help! Put their feet on the tree trunk, and I'll get some towels."

He dug out a few towels from a large pile of luggage, soaked them in sea water and ice, wrung them dry, and covered the American girl's forehead and body.

Following Carlos' actions, Amin also took care of Jacob and Tom in the same way.From time to time, he looked at a small piece of roof beam exposed under the cut wall in the distance.

"Aren't you going to take them to the fisherman's house?"

"No hurry, I haven't been there, and I don't know what's going on. Maybe there's no ventilation here. Wait for another half an hour, and they should wake up. Let's sort out the existing things first."

With the Middle Easterners, Carlos walked into the woods and began to unload the luggage on the rubber boat. With the cooperation of Amin, he used ropes to turn the rubber boat upside down, fixed it between several trees, and then flipped it out of the bag. Take out a large bag of plastic sheeting, unfold it, and tie the four corners with ropes to nearby branches.

During the work process, from time to time, I observed the three people lying down through the branches.

"If there's a storm coming, it's useless to block the top of the rubber boat like this, and it doesn't matter if it gets wet, right?"

"Do you think this plastic shed is for keeping out the rain?"

He looked at the Middle Eastern man with a strange expression.

"Is not it?"

"It must not be, this is used to hold rainwater, find some stones for me."

The plastic sheet was laid flat half a meter above the rubber boat. Carlos made a palm-sized opening in the center with a knife, wrapped the stone handed by Amin in a plastic bag, and hung it near the opening of the plastic sheet with a rope , so that the entire shed automatically sags toward the center due to the gravity of the stone.

"This is similar to the principle of a funnel. When the heavy rain starts, the unfolded plastic shed can receive rainwater in a large area, and then flow directly into the rubber boat from the central funnel along the suspended stones. Let's find some plantains. Leaves and stones cover the rubber boat tightly, leaving only one mouth to catch water, this is the fresh water resource for the next few days."

Middle Easterners suddenly realized.

Since Carlos was determined not to act alone, and kept the three lying down out of sight until the fresh water device was installed, neither of them could go to the fisherman's hut to investigate, so they could only honestly find some dead bodies nearby. Branches and trunks are piled together for fuel at night.

Watching the Middle Easterners walk back and forth carrying branches with heavy expressions, Carlos came to the pile of clothes that the three had taken off, took out Tom's video camera, checked it, and pressed the start button.

Holding the camera with one hand, he took pictures of the messy scene.

"The island survival challenge has officially begun. This is not a drill, this is not a drill, this is not a drill, the important thing is said three times. For some reason, the five of us are trapped on a small island in the Brazilian sea, waiting to be rescued."

Amin, who was moving things silently, turned his head to look at Carlos.

"What are you doing?"

"The only ones who can still stand on the beach soberly now are me and this boxing reserve from the Middle East. Unfortunately, the other three members suffered from heat stroke while drifting in the sea."

Without answering Amin, Carlos turned the camera to the three people lying in a row, with a calm and teasing tone.

"First, our little red, the American sweetheart from New York State, knelt under the scorching sun of Brazil, then our noble Jewish master still knelt, and finally, the future photographer who was supposed to carry the camera still knelt .”

After taking pictures of the three of them for a few seconds, Carlos took the camera to scan the surrounding geographical environment, and finally the camera fell on the multifunctional watch on his wrist.

"Today is December 2006, 12, at 12:3 pm, the temperature is 21°, the wind direction is not clear, the humidity is not clear, but in less than four hours, there will be a strong sea storm hitting this sea area, of course , including our small island, in order to safely wait for the rescue team, we have made certain preparations, including getting some fresh water in this storm."

Approaching the rubber boat, Carlos gave a general description of his freshwater device.

"Hey, Carlos! They're awake!"

"Okay, let's go back and see the poor little friend."

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American and Tom woke up almost at the same time, just as Armin was changing their towels.Hearing Carlos explain the current situation in detail, although the two panicked at first, they both calmed down quickly.

The big reason is that Carlos's expression is very relaxed, which is completely different from the Middle Eastern man who died of his father and mother.

Jacob still didn't wake up, but his body temperature had dropped to normal. Carlos decided to leave the American girl to take care of Jacob after looking at both the American girl and Tom. He went to the fisherman's hut with the Middle Easterner and Tom to investigate.

"I should switch with Audrey!"

Tom thought it was inappropriate to leave only one lady to take care of the sleeping Jacob, and if anything happened, both of them would be dangerous.He just brought it up, and Carlos and the Middle Easterner gave Tom a light glance in unison.

"Don't worry, you can't beat Audrey in five. You are just a weak photographer, here you are."

Carlos slipped the camera back into Tom's hand and strode ahead.

"Little~teacher~brother~ hurry up and follow."

Fuck!All friends!

Although he complained all kinds of things in his heart, Tom still dutifully raised the camera and followed the two of them. It was very touching to make a survival special.

These broad-minded guys firmly believed in Carlos' statement that "he can definitely be saved, and now he should be participating in a survival show."

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"How did your big knife escape the security check!"

From the camera, I saw Carlos using a 40cm machete to continuously split the branches blocking the way, and Tom's head was covered with black lines.The Middle Eastern man who also held an ax as the murder weapon looked back sympathetically, without any discrimination in his tone.

"Bought locally in Brazil."

What is the subtext, Tom said he didn't want to know at all.

"There are bananas over there, Amin, you are taller, grab the big purple bud and pull it down."

Putting down the axe, the Middle Eastern man obediently walked under the banana tree. With a slight jump and pull, the four or five layers of bananas that were overgrown were pulled down, and the whole banana tree was tossed and bent.

Carlos stepped forward quickly, raised his hand and chopped the fruit stem with a knife.

"Fuck, it's so heavy!"

Staggering and hugging the whole bunch of bananas, the Middle Eastern exclaimed.

"The skin is still green, it's not ripe yet."

"Throw it into the fire with the skin and roast it. It is said that the taste is similar to that of potatoes and it can be eaten."

Touching Tom's dog's head, Carlos signaled Amin to put the bananas on the side of the road first, and pick them up later when he came back.

Perhaps because it is on the sea, the climate is relatively dry, there are not too many mosquitoes and insects on the island, and it will not feel particularly uncomfortable to go deep into the woods.Although there was no obvious path, the three of them managed to reach the fisherman's hut by hacking along the road.

Looking at this simple wooden shed built under the cliff, it is about 30cm above the ground, with a simple door, a pair of windows without glass and no shelter, and you can even see the opposite side through the wooden gaps that are not tightly assembled scenery.

"At least there is a roof and four walls. It should be enough, otherwise we can only lie on the beach. Go, go in and have a look."

Comforting his little friend, Carlos was still the first to walk up the small stairs made of tree trunks.

Squeak--squeak--the sound is really shabby.

Push open the concealed door, and the simple rooms of 8 or 9 pings come into view.A wooden bed that could barely be called a rectangle must have been moved from somewhere else.About three adults can lie on it.

There are several earthenware pots under the bed, and the Middle Eastern people opened them to check. One pot of flour and two pots of fresh water have no musty smell, and they seem to be edible.I felt more at ease, and sure enough, I told Carlos that this is a small island where people stay regularly.

In the center of the house is a simple hearth made of cement.The iron hook hanging from the roof can hang the pot to dry on the fire.

There was a big plastic bag in the corner on the other side. When I opened it and looked inside, it was a blanket.

The equipment is complete, enough for daily use.

"It tastes so weird!"

Tom held his nose and raised the camera to take a close-up of the whole room.

"Open the door and fix it, and ventilate for half an hour."

Carlos was quite pleased with the cabin.

"Okay, just clean up briefly, let's go back and find Audrey."

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Amin walked in front with Jacob on his back, American girl and Carlos walked in the middle with all their luggage on their backs, Tom followed behind with a video camera, and brought the bunch of bananas along the way, and the group walked through the sun-dappled forest. On the middle path, go to the fisherman's hut.

The fresh scent of freshly cut leaves and branches, entrained with sea breeze and sunshine, evolves into a pleasant aroma.Except for Jacob, who hadn't woken up yet, the expressions on the faces of the four were all a little bit excited.

Far away from school, civilization, and parents, it is a particularly exciting feeling to play survival games with familiar friends without restraint.

Jacob was carefully placed in the shade outside the hut, Tom took the camera, and the American girl took out a large folded plastic sheet and cut it with a knife.After comparing his weight, Carlos climbed carefully along the wooden wall to the roof, while Amin raised his hands under him to do safety work.

There will be wind and rain at night. With the current hut alone, squatting in the hut will probably wet the whole body, so Carlos plans to wrap the gable roof with plastic sheeting, find a stable place to squat, and hang down his left hand to catch the With the plastic sheet handed over by Amin, Carlos held the nail gun in his right hand and nailed the plastic sheet perfectly to the inside of the eaves.

So, why is no one complaining about the emergence of this woodworking nail gun?

Fantastic carry-on list!

After the entire roof is sealed, even the system body can't hold it up. The clear sky has no clouds, and it's hard to see that there will be a storm in a few hours.Anyway, Carlos was sunburned, and his T-shirt was wet with sweat, sticking to his back, which was very uncomfortable.Wiping the sweat from his palms on his pants, Carlos slid down holding the wooden pillar.

At this time, the interior of the wooden house had been tidied up by American girls, and the exposed windows were properly covered, so at least there would be no water splashing during heavy wind and heavy rain.Jacob was also carried into the house to enjoy the shade.

"Thank you! Drink some water."

Taking the water bottle handed over by Tom, he took a sip.A burning throat is temporarily relieved.

"Go ahead, the sun is too fierce. When I was up there, I saw heat waves all around me."

The two walked into the wooden house quickly, and saw that the American girl was holding a paper fan to fan Jacob lying on the bed, while the Middle Eastern guy was kneeling at the stove with his back facing the door. No one could see what he was doing.There was only a sharp sound of scraping metal back and forth.

Carlos slapped his back which was also wet with sweat.

"Little~teacher~brother~what are you doing?"

The Middle Easterner was frightened by the sudden movement and jumped forward. Fortunately, Carlos had a quick eye and grabbed him by the collar.

"Fuck, didn't you see it! It's making a fire!"

The innocent and frightened Middle Eastern man held a lighter and glared angrily.

Carlos looked at it seriously, his face was flushed, the sweat on his forehead flowed directly into the thick eyebrows of the Middle Eastern people, and even crystal liquid hung on the eyelashes, the clothes on his chest were also completely wet, and the veins on his arms were bulging.

"This is too difficult. I only shaved for a few minutes, and my fingers couldn't stand it. Amin has been shaving for almost half an hour!"

The American girl on one side also raised a red finger to Carlos.

Indeed, this is obviously a decorative sparkler. Carlos has also seen it. It is used by Middle Easterners as key accessories. It is about the same length as the little finger.

"It's really hard for you."

Carlos rubbed the head of the Middle Eastern man with regret.Don't wait for the other party to show a shy expression.Carlos directly dropped the words that would petrify the Middle Easterners.

"I have a lighter."

Since landing on the shore, he changed into clothes for sun protection. Carlos directly covered it through his trouser pocket, took out a lighter from the carry-on list, and fired it directly in front of the stunned three people. The slightly sharp conical small fire column was still windproof. Woolen cloth.

Seemingly disgusted that the blow was not enough, Carlos came to the corner where the luggage was piled up, and took out four or five different types of lighters and lighters directly from his bag.

"I've said it all, my backpack is a jingle treasure bag. Next time you need to find something, ask me if I have it. Do you understand? Fools."