Wilderness Challenge [Comprehensive British American American Entertainment]

Bruce's discovery was unknown at this time.

The commentators’ attention is still focused on the way of “passing through the level” that is so amazing, the audience is still immersed in the tense atmosphere of the big snake flying towards the players, and Jennifer, who leaked her emotions, can’t help it. Don't hurry up and prepare your shelter.

The sky is getting dark, if there is no place to spend the night in the swamp, the consequences will be disastrous.

The first thing she thought of was the wooden boat.

The hull of the wooden boat is very wide, and the cabin is also deep, which can just turn over to keep out the wind and rain.

Jennifer towed the boat towards the high ground on the shore, and immediately overturned the boat from one side, buckled it upside down on the tree trunk, and made a natural shelter.

"That's a lot of strength," Ricky commented.

"Davis has a lot of muscle," Cody echoed.

Compared with the previous two, Bell said in more detail, "She can descend from a waterfall cliff tens of meters high to the ground with a single rope, and can also climb a rocky mountain with her bare hands. Her core strength and arm strength must be far beyond ordinary people."

The statistics on the right side of the screen also confirm this point of view.

Jennifer fixed the boat, wiped her face, and pinned the unruly locks of hair from her temples behind her ears.Her whole body was soaked, and the skin had been scratched by the vines before, and now she was feeling tingling.

The rain did not know when it had stopped.

"I still want to make a fire," Jennifer said.

In the domain of mosquitoes, poisonous snakes and crocodiles, what is more protective than a fire

Now that the rain has finally stopped, the cabin can barely provide a dry space for her. If she can find some dry wood and set it up, and work harder, it is not impossible to drill wood to make a fire.

It's going to be hard, but worth the effort.

Jennifer thinks so, and does so.

After clearing the space under the cabin, she immediately searched for wood on the high ground by the river bank.There are still traces of water king snakes nearby, but it is much better to be on the ground than in muddy water tens of centimeters high.

Dry wood is not easy to find.

The best way is to cut down the tree directly and take out the part that has not been attacked by moisture, but Jennifer does not have a machete now; there is also a second best way to carry the bark with you, and use the raised bark as you walk Heat dries the bark, but it's raining now.

Both of the above methods were rejected, and Jennifer could only try her luck.She used a paddle to clear the way, looking for potential ignition materials and smoother branches among the dead branches, and transported them back to the "camp" regardless of size.

What she discovered didn't stop there.

There are some big trees dozens of steps away, with off-white particles hanging on the trunks, like small stones one by one.

Jennifer got a little excited. "See?" she said as she collected, "these are resins. Insects destroy the tree from the inside, and there may be resin overflowing from the cracks in the bark. The flowing resin dries and hardens after years of precipitation, and finally Become a solid mass. They are not the favorite rosin for survivors, but they are more than enough for lighting a fire."

This is true.

The outside of the resin is wet with rain, but the inside remains dry.Jennifer sat in the camp and peeled off the wet outer skin of the wood strips with stone chips, leaving the drier inner core for the base plate and auger, and chipped the outer resin layer, leaving the middle part chipped, and other wood components Together as tinder.

It was completely dark when the fire was lit.

But still, she's on fire.

Jennifer proudly put her hands on the edge of the fire, once again lamenting the importance of flames to human civilization.

"The smoke caused by burning can disperse mosquitoes and keep reptiles away." She said to the No. [-] machine before the camera crew shut down, "We should be thankful that the past six months have been dry seasons, and the wood and resin in the rainy season will only go inside. It's drenched outside, there's no way to take advantage of it." After a pause, he added, "The program team still has a little conscience."

The program team is still a little bit conscientious.

This "praise" was slapped in the face the next day.

Jennifer didn't rest much all night, and she got up as soon as the sky dawned to start repairing the boat.

There are cracks in the hull and bottom of the wooden boat. The best and most perfect repair method is to use lime and tung oil. Unfortunately, there is no tung tree for the time being, and the tung oil is also difficult.This left Jennifer with few choices, only simple wooden wedges and rosin.

Wooden wedges are a very traditional ship repairing tool. Soft wood is directly nailed to the hole. The wood expands in water and can completely block the hole. Today, there are such repair tools on some large ships.As for turpentine, it is even simpler, turpentine is equivalent to glue in the forest, if something needs to be glued, you just need to find some turpentine.

The former needs to find suitable wood, as for the latter

The three-day "adaptation period" is still useful.

Jennifer unhurriedly opened the leaf backpack that she had been carrying since the departure.The loads she carries are all useful items. The audience watches her collect and pack up, but most of them don't know what they are for, and they are all exposed to the camera at this time.

"This is my property." Jennifer blinked at Unit [-].

Bell zoomed out and identified "some hot peppers, some mint-like leaves, resin, small pieces of bark, and some that look like herbs."

When he said this, he didn't have much confidence in his mind. The types of plants in the Amazon are a mystery to scientists. He himself learned the knowledge of herbal medicine from the indigenous people, but most of Jennifer's herbal medicines are not like the types he commonly used.

It doesn't matter if the survival commentary is not successful, as long as the players have success in mind.

Jennifer hollowed out the middle of the twigs to make a groove, softened the pine resin in the groove, and rubbed it inside and out on the tiny cracks.The two larger cracks were bottomed with cork wedges, and turpentine was also used for the extended cracks.

Just like this, after a busy morning, I glued all the places that should be glued, and dragged them to the open space to dry.

Today is the ninth day of the competition, and it is also the first sunny day after the competition. The weather is very good.The continuous rain has brought troubles to life and tested the physical fitness of the players, but it is a great thing for crossing the river.

It is the end of November, the rainy season in the Amazon Basin has just begun, and the water area is at its smallest.

According to past experience, the dry season will force the animals to one place. The photographer even took pictures of dozens of black caimans crowded in the same small pond. These crocodiles will not disperse until the water area expands. open.

Continuous rainfall has raised the water level of the river, at least there will be no three-step-one-crocodile situation.

It may be because of a better understanding of this information, although Jennifer has a wooden boat, she is still quite afraid.When the afternoon is the hottest and the crocodile activity is the least, I immediately decided to cross the river.

She put all the luggage she should bring into the cabin, looked around first, and then pushed the boat into the water.

The rosin-glued wood made a slight peeling sound when it was soaked in the water. Jennifer pushed the boat for two steps amidst the peeling sound, took advantage of the momentum to capsize into the boat, and started to head towards the opposite bank with the oars.

The itinerary at the beginning was relatively smooth, so smooth that she had a little time to think while she was vigilant.

Jennifer remembered that she had rowed across the dangerous river in the same way.

The monsters in the water at that time were completely different from the monsters of today. Now the crocodiles can grow to five meters and they are about to become big stars.

In addition to the old shadows, Jennifer also gave some thought to yesterday's water snake, why can it see the world from its perspective? What does that wild voice want to convey to her? Is there a pair of eyes hidden deep in the earth at this moment? Looking up through the crack, is she chosen? Thinking deeper, is there an invisible hand behind her coming into this world?

In this world, there are Norse gods from Asgard, Greek gods from Paradise Island, Kryptonians flying freely in the endless void, Atlanteans diving in the deep sea of ​​[-] meters, and the so-called universe. The police are so fresh. In the past, people complained about the Pacific police, the world police, and now even the universe has police.

If she is special, why have those existences never come to her door.

If she is no different from everyone else, is it just a coincidence that the strange ability that is becoming more and more awakened

It can't be that the original girl is a mutant, right?

When I go back, I should find relevant agencies to check the x gene.

Jennifer thought about it for a while, watching the water vigilantly back and forth as she rowed towards the opposite bank.Her dynamic vision has always been very good, so after paddling for a short distance, she soon found a strange wooden stake floating on the water in the distance.

This is a huge black caiman.

Sensing that its territory was being invaded, the giant crocodile began swimming in the direction of the boat, trying to discern whether it was prey or attackers that came within striking distance.

It didn't swim very fast, and when it came close, Jennifer decisively pushed the crocodile's nose with her paddle.

The snout is one of the most vulnerable parts of the crocodile's mouth. Survival guides issued by many countries will teach tourists to hit its mouth, nose and eyes hard when avoiding it, instead of blindly breaking the mouth.

The survival guide is still reliable.

The black caiman swam past behind the boat in a circle, its neck thrown sideways by the oars.At first, there were water waves created by it when it swam on the river, but soon, the water waves completely faded away, and the river surface became calm again.

where did it go

Jennifer held her paddle warily.

At the same moment, the audience on the other end of the screen is asking the same question.

Where did it go? I couldn't see where the crocodile was when I turned around four cameras in 360 degrees.

Guilu Panoramic Unit No. [-], you turn the brightness to the highest, and there is a very vague shadow under the water.

The crocodile dived down, is it going to attack? I'm too nervous, Jenny, paddle quickly.

Jennifer didn't hear the voices of the audience, but she knew why she didn't row a boat. The crocodile might hide anywhere under the water to observe, and putting the paddle into the water rashly would only give it something to bite.

In the Australian crocodile attack, some residents stood by the side of the boat and leaned over to look into the river, or used their sticks to stir into the river, but the Nile crocodile caught the opportunity and hit the side of the boat or bit the stick and turned people into the water.

River water is the territory of crocodiles.

Once falling into the water, most people can't even think about returning to the shore with their tails intact.

Jennifer's vigilance is not out of thin air, the black caiman is obviously not going to let the guy who broke into the territory retreat unscathed.

In the next second, a huge force struck from the side of the cabin, the hull tilted violently, the side of the ship almost touched the water surface, and swayed violently, almost throwing the passengers directly into the river.

"..."

tf I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out

I almost flew my phone directly out of the window, it was too sudden

aah scared me to death

"It's a defensive play, it's probing."

Jennifer calmed down and grabbed the oars.

A few seconds later, the hull of the boat was hit hard again by the caiman.

She sat forward suddenly, and the crocodile's long tail whipped against the side of the wooden boat, and the broken wood chips and debris immediately flew around. If a living person was sitting there just now, he might have been hit by this fierce whip Broken back.

The black caiman circled around the side of the boat, and once again, Jennifer steadied her body and hit the crocodile's snout with all its strength.

This blow directly knocked the crocodile back.

It gave the intruder a cold look and retreated from the waters.

"It may feel that the size of the wooden boat is too large, or it may judge that it is a threat that it cannot handle, I don't know." Jennifer said tensely, "But I know one thing and I have to start a race against the crocodile."

She rowed at top speed and quickly.

There may be more than one black caiman, and a wooden boat cannot withstand a few bumps.