In addition, a plate of net cable was found in a logistics package box. It was twenty or thirty meters long when it was disassembled, which made Zhao Hui very happy. The net cable could be used as a rope, or at least tied up firewood.

At this time, the garbage and logistics packages on the shore had almost been inspected, leaving only a few bottles of plastic foam, and the last logistics package. Zhao Hui directly opened the logistics package.

After opening it, Zhao Hui was overjoyed. There was a thirty-centimeter-long iron knife inside.

"Haha! That's great. On such a deserted island, what else is more useful than a knife?" Zhao Hui couldn't be unhappy. With this knife, he could do a lot of things.

For example, eating macaque.

He was not in a hurry to take out the packaging bag, but climbed up the hairy tree first, picked two or three hairy waxes, and then sat under the hairy wax tree and began to enjoy the delicious hairy wax water.

There is a slight difference between wax and ordinary fruits, and the way to eat is particular. The thick shell should be cut down with a larger knife along the fiber, and then there are three small holes on the wax.

There are two that look the same, and one that is different. Use a knife to scrape the surface of different small holes, and then use a straw to insert it to suck the tender juice inside.

At this moment, he was on a deserted island, so there was no straw, but it was nothing. Just suck it with your mouth and sucked it dry. Zhao Hui put the wax on a piece of crystal, took a knife and knocked it on the hard shell of the wax for a few times, then used the knife to lift the flesh.

The coconut meat was not very delicious. Zhao Hui took a few bites and threw it away and drank the juice of another wax, but he left the wax shell. On this deserted island, the wax shell can be used as a bowl.

After doing this, Zhao Hui walked to the beach with a knife, snatched the sea water with his right hand and prepared to wipe the iron knife clean. This knife will play a great role in future life and you have to cherish it.

Unexpectedly, when his right hand touched the iron knife, it stuck to it and could no longer move.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Hui was shocked, and his right hand was actually stuck to the blade without glue... Strangely, he quickly tried hard to take away his hand, but he still didn't.

"This is too evil." Zhao Hui felt incredible. He tried his best with his right hand, but he still couldn't move his hand away. Even though his right hand was very powerful, it made the iron knife bend, but his right hand seemed to be stuck to the blade, but he couldn't move it away.

"It won't stick to my hands all the time?"

Just when Zhao Hui was inexplicably shocked, a slight itchy feeling rose from his right hand, and then the itchy feeling slowly spread along his wrist to his upper arm, and finally passed through his chest and extended towards the heart below, and finally stopped moving in the heart.

"hiss……"

Suddenly, Zhao Hui felt like something was stabbing his heart hard. An indescribable feeling acted on his nerves, making him unable to help but take a breath of air conditioning.

This is not pain, itch, nor numbness, but a very uncomfortable but indescribable strange feeling.

Moreover, as time passed, the itchy feeling from the wrist became heavier and heavier, spreading all the way up, all entrenched in the heart. It seemed like there were ten thousand ants crawling around in the heart. Zhao Hui lay on the spot, covering his chest with his left hand, and his uncomfortable breathing became difficult.

"Ah! It's so uncomfortable, what's wrong with me?"

The waves hit the coast, bringing strings of foam, the sea breeze blows on the deserted island, and the leaves make rustling sounds.

A bare-backed boy was lying on the soft beach, spasming in pain. His feet stared at the ground hard, kicking out two large pits on the beach, sweating all over.

"The heart is so uncomfortable, it's so painful."

This boy is Zhao Hui.

At this moment, Zhao Hui felt very bad, very bad. The itchy feeling from his right hand was pouring towards his heart like a flow of water. The heart seemed to be undergoing some unimaginable mutation. The convulsions became stronger than the other. The abnormal feeling made Zhao Hui feel extremely difficult to breathe.

"ah!"

Finally, the pain lasted for two minutes, and it was not until Zhao Hui felt his right hand empty that he gradually stopped. He suddenly collapsed on the beach, gasping for a long time, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Where is the knife?"

After the feeling of his right hand no longer came, the pain in his heart stopped immediately. Zhao Hui took a few breaths of heavy breaths and looked at his right hand involuntarily.

The knife is gone.

"Knife..., my knife."

On such a deserted island, the importance of this knife is self-evident. Zhao Hui hurriedly looked at the ground. He was shocked and angry when he saw it. The blade was gone, leaving only a knife handle, a black plastic knife handle.

"What happened just now?"

Zhao Hui lay on the beach, holding the hilt in his left hand and putting his right hand in front of him. He looked at the hilt in his right hand for a while and looked at his right hand for a while, his eyes were full of shock and doubt. His right hand was fine, without any change, but the blade was gone.

"What happened just now?"

But deep in his heart, a blade of thought that even he could not believe was probably absorbed by himself.

"How is this possible? There is no reason at all. That's metal, how could it be absorbed by me?" Zhao Hui could not accept this guess again.

Until he returned to the cave, Zhao Hui was still struggling with this problem. He found that since he came to this deserted island, strange, supernatural, and even ridiculous things have happened one by one.

"However, no matter how ridiculous or supernatural it is, the biggest reason seems to be that some strange mutation has occurred in my body. First, the strength has increased greatly, and then the wound can heal itself, and now it can absorb the blade. What's wrong with me? "

Even though Zhao Hui claimed that his IQ was not low, he was still confused and helpless about the changes in his body after thinking about them.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, it's just a pity that I have an iron knife!" Zhao Hui shook his head. Since he couldn't figure it out and didn't want to worry anymore, he would just finish the things in front of him before he talked about it.

Zhao Hui put the dried firewood he picked out outside the cave and began to think about how to start a fire. Before night comes, he must start a fire.

On such a deserted island, there is no ignition equipment, and the only option is to drill wood to make fire.

Zhao Hui has studied the in-depth study of making fire by drilling wood, and has seen many videos of making fire by drilling wood. He is also aware of the skills of making fire by drilling wood, but he has never practiced it by himself.

Drilling wood to make fire sounds simple, but it is not ordinary difficult to make.

First of all, the drill used to make fire is preferably of the same material as the small wooden base plate, and the material should be relatively soft, which is conducive to "drilling" wood chips for fire, such as fir.

Secondly, when drilling wood, you should pay attention to speed and pressure. The greater the pressure, the faster the speed, the more chips are produced, and the more likely it is to catch fire. However, you should pay attention to maintaining a good rhythm to avoid using too much force and being unable to succeed.
Chapter completed!