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Chapter 231 How to catch?(1/2)

The sun in the sky is as warm as a boiled egg, and it cannot warm the sea. But this is the last sunshine today. Night is coming soon, and there will be no more sun for the next ten hours or so.

The temperature will drop further.

The storm stopped, and the life raft floated slowly on the sea again, like an unmanned ghost ship.

The sea surface, which had been exposed to the sun for two days, was just beginning to warm up when it was knocked back to its original shape by a ruthless storm, making people realize again that this is the North Atlantic in winter. Even if it belongs to the temperate zone, it cannot escape the word "cold".

The sea surface has returned to calm, and Bi Fang kept doing push-ups on the life raft, further squeezing his body's energy and continuously decomposing it into heat to resist the severe cold.

[Lao Fang actually still has the strength to do push-ups! He’s tired just looking at it]

[Young hero has a strong waist, I will be happy to be your girlfriend]

[Thank you for the invitation. I just got off the air raft in the North Atlantic. I just experienced it. My waist is really strong and I almost fainted. Thank you everyone for your blessings. I am very happy. 】

[Get out of here upstairs, Fang Shen is mine! Bliss! 】

[Waist strength, three levels!]

[Hiss, this kid is so terrifying! We can’t keep him!]

[Xiuer, I have washed my hands. Can I hold the trophy? 】

After seeing that they were able to jump and jump, the water friends returned to their uncoordinated appearance.

Bi Fang took a deep breath, and with a lot of exercise, he finally felt that his cold body was gradually warming up, and his abdominal pain was relieved.

After finishing the last set, he lay completely in the life raft, with beads of sweat on his forehead, his skin was reddish, and his body was steaming with water vapor.

He touched his clothes and found that they were still wet. Bi Fang still had to endure the severe cold. The changes in cold and heat caused severe pain in his head, as if roundworms had grown into his brain, and they were gnawing in all directions.

"Huh, no, I can't rest."

Taking a long breath, Bi Fang kept adjusting his breath, trying to make himself feel better, but as soon as he felt relieved, a strong sense of hunger warned him that he needed to eat.

He is too hungry.

Sargassum can satisfy hunger, but as a plant, the energy it can provide is simply not enough, or even pitifully little.

What he really needed was more meat. He had not eaten high-calorie food for three consecutive days, and he had just consumed so much energy in the rain that Bifang's body almost screamed.

The devil's principle of death without eating for three weeks no longer applies. Bi Fang doesn't know how long he can last. Can he last a week?

Thinking of this, Bi Fang struggled to get up, took out the sargassum that was usually trapped together, picked off one piece, continued to connect it to the fishhook, opened the zipper and threw it out.

Just a few simple movements almost exhausted Bifang's body.

[Fang Shen couldn’t help but praise you. I just finished praising you, is it all vain? 】

[Is Lao Fang okay? There are eyes all over my head, it makes me feel uncomfortable just looking at him]

[The last time I got food poisoning, it was almost like this. My face was terribly pale, I had vomiting and diarrhea, I squatted in the toilet, and I had to hold a basin in my hand to catch the vomit, which is completely understandable]

[There is something upstairs]

[Is it really okay? I feel that this mission can actually be terminated. Even if Lao Fang has an empty bottle, it won’t be like this now, right? The program team is so screwed!]

[That’s right, if Fang Shen can’t do it, just give up, we can understand! 】

When the words of giving up appeared, they immediately aroused the echo of a large group of people. They admired Bifang from the bottom of their hearts, but they did not think that he could succeed in this adventure.

[To be honest, although Lao Fang has a good figure, he does not have much fat. If he cannot get food for a short period of time, it will be difficult for him. Fang Shen belongs to the type who relies on fighting to support fighting, rather than relying on hard resistance. Give him a

The type with wooden spears that can kill through the wilderness.】

There are many people in the live broadcast room who like outdoor sports. Although they are not as professional and powerful as Bi Fang, they are not newbies who don't understand anything. They can see the problem at a glance.

Fang Shen is too "skinny". Although his muscles are well trained and he is neither abrupt nor thin, and full of strength, his stored fat is too little. Once he encounters a dangerous situation, such as being trapped, he will starve for a long time.

, it’s difficult to do it when you need to burn fat.

In wilderness survival, the only way to solve this dilemma is to feed war with war.

As long as you are strong enough, you don't need to starve and hunt when you run out of food. As long as you are strong enough, you don't have to worry about running out of food.

But the situation is different now. No matter how talented you are, can you still conjure tools out of thin air?

It can only be said that Bi Fang made a mistake in this live broadcast. He chose a survival mode that he could not cope with the most. If it were another person, he could survive well as long as he gained ten kilograms. It doesn't matter if he goes without food for a week.

Ten kilograms of fat is enough to support burning.

After a week, no matter how bad your luck is, you should catch fish, right?

All in all, it is not that Fang Shen is not strong enough, but that he is not suitable for this model. Without any tools, luck and time are the key. Even with only a wooden spear, he can dive and catch fish, but like now, he can only wait for the fish.

Take the bait.

This is Bi Fang's only shortcoming.

Many viewers undoubtedly felt heavy after listening to the master's explanation. They finally understood why Fang Shen's survival this time seemed so difficult. Could it be that the failure of the first challenge was about to happen?

Bi Fang also saw the comments made by netizens and had to admit that there was some truth in it. If he had more fat, his situation would indeed be much better than now.

But Bi Fang still shook his head. The situation was far from the worst. He didn't need this "if", and opportunities and dangers often coexisted. Storms were very dangerous. He did lose a lot of heat and physical energy, but

It's not all without benefits.

He dropped the fishhook in a hurry not to try for luck, but because now was indeed the best time to fish.

"When it rains, the atmospheric pressure decreases, which causes the amount of dissolved oxygen in the water to decrease. Fish have difficulty breathing in the water, so they float to the surface to get sufficient oxygen. Sometimes fish will jump out of the water."

"And there is still some sun. Although it has just come out and the temperature has not yet risen, there is still there. No matter how cold the weather is, the water surface temperature will rise, and fish that like the warmth will float up."

"In other words, now is the best time to fish and you must not miss it."

Bi Fang looked calm, but felt a little nervous inside. If everything went well, he might be able to get food today.

He didn't believe it. He couldn't catch fish for three days in a row and it was calm as always after the storm. Then there was something wrong not with his method, but with the sea.

After hearing this explanation, the audience who had originally not reported any hope cheered up a little. Although it seemed unlikely, Bi Fang's consistent performance still made them choose to believe it again, maybe wait a little, and Yu

It really happened.

Wait until the sun sets.

The huge sun wheel has touched the sea surface, and tens of millions of tons of sea water are slowly rippling under the life raft.

The clothes were almost dry, but Bifang still couldn't catch a fish. He put on two pieces of underwear and doubted himself.

No, is overfishing in the Atlantic so serious?

Are all the fish gone?

[Give up, Lao Fang, come back early and take a nap]

[Fang Shen did not lose, he was just unlucky! 】

【Adam didn’t lose, he just died!】

【Ah this...】

Bi Fang scratched his head, feeling really irritated. He opened the zipper and stuck his head out of the tent, ready to see what was going on.

As soon as he went out, the lonely cold wind made Bifang shiver, and he once again remembered the feeling of being dominated by the cold, but he did not look back, but looked at the end of the fishing line, where the sargassum was still floating with the water.

After a heavy rain, the water flow will accelerate, which is caused by convection between the surface and bottom layers. In this case, the sargassum will float like a small fish.

But it's not a fish.

Bi Fang was so disappointed that he pulled up the fishing line and prepared to try again tomorrow. When he got it in his hand, he was suddenly stunned.

A small gap suddenly appeared at the end of the Sargassum!

【Why can’t Lao Fang move? 】

【What's wrong? Don't you want to catch fish?】

[If I caught a fish, Lao Fang wouldn’t be stunned. He should be happy to tell us how to eat it deliciously]

[Ah, here, why don’t you move? You won’t be frightened by a shark, right? 】

【Prophet, the sword has been cut】

Due to the lens, the high-altitude drone shots were not clear, and everything inside the tent was blocked, so the audience did not realize this discovery.

Excitement surged through his chest, just like a hungry beast excited by blood. Bifang licked his lips, his eyes shining.

If there are fish, there must be fish nearby!

Bi Fang shifted his body position and put the sargassum in his hand in front of the camera. His tone was unbearable excitement: "It's not a shark. Look, there is a gap in the sargassum! Either it was broken by the water flow or it was bitten by a fish."

Yes, there’s even a clear stamp on it!”

Under the lens, there is a row of clear bite marks at the end of the sargassum, and even a fool can tell that it was bitten by something!

【Holy shit! Are there really fish? 】

【What is this called? Hard work pays off!】

[Fang Shen Chong! Chong Fang!]

[Why was there no movement at all just now? This fish is so good at hiding!]

Bi Fang nodded. Because it was too cold outside, he had been staying in the tent and had never come out to see it. Unexpectedly, a fish actually took a bite of bait under his nose and the eyes of hundreds of thousands of spectators!
To be continued...
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