"Tick, tick…"

Drops of water as big as beans hit the edge of the big leaves on the top of the temporary shelter.

Judging from this situation, the rain outside is not small.

And just below this refuge, the four big men hurried together tightly, as much as possible, preventing the rain from outside from hitting them.

The space for Pear's shelter is not big enough. The four of them are crowded inside, making the space even more cramped.

These four people were Ding Yi, Wang Zhijun, Zhang Qian and Wang Xiaoming who were brought out by Shi Yuanyang.

Fortunately, the four of them built a temporary shelter quickly enough. Before the heavy rain completely hit, the shelter had been built, otherwise the four of them would have to be soaked in a drool.

Maybe I think today is not a smooth day. The four people hiding under the shelter to shelter from the rain were silent, just like people who were gathered together who had never known each other, and no one broke the silence for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, there was a leaf above the shelter. Because there was too much rain, it suddenly lost support. I kicked some people at the edge, and the accumulated water flow was all gone.

Wang Xiaoming, who was hiding directly below, was just under the leaf, and the rain water poured down his neck.

Wang Xiaoming subconsciously hid, but it was too late. The rainwater gathered on the leaf had been handed over to him, and Wang Zhijun next to him was splashed on him.

Wang Xiaoming was shaking his clothes. Wang Zhijun looked up and looked at the shelter above with a piece of exposed piece. Finally, he raised his hand and laid the leaf again.

"This ghost weather." Wang Zhijun cursed and continued to squat down.

At this moment, the silence of the refuge was finally broken.

"I don't know how long it will take for the rain?" Zhang Qian said.

Wang Xiaoming finished shaking his clothes, but in fact, it didn't work, because a large piece of clothes on the back of his neck had been poured through, so he could not say anything anymore, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

Ding reached out to feel how heavy the rain was outside.

When he reached back, the rain had already been connected to the center of his palm. Then, he wiped the hand that had received the water on his face.

A feeling of coolness and stimulation made him wake up a lot.

Ding Yi shook his face and said in his hoarse voice: "It's time, we didn't bring water with us, so there's no need to worry about lack of water now."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Are we short of water now? We still have to worry about the amount of water. If the rain has been falling for a long time, then we will be in danger."

Indeed, all four of them knew that if the rain continued again and again, they would be very dangerous. After all, their location was a mountain stream, and such an environment was washed away by the accumulated water in the mountains all year round.

If the rain is light, everything will be easy to say, but if the rain keeps going, large areas of rain in the mountains gather and cause mountain torrents. Although the location of the mountain they are now in is not at the lowest point, it will inevitably be affected and even dangerous.

Wang Zhijun looked outside, then he opened his backpack, took out the bag of beef inside, tore open the outer mouth of the plastic packaging, and started gnawing.

I was already a little hungry when I came out. I originally thought to use this little food to eat halfway through the journey, but now it’s good. Not to mention halfway through the journey, it’s already good to continue walking forward now.

This rain finally stopped them from moving forward, so they could not rush back to the new training camp at the scheduled time, and the only rations they had will definitely not be over. Instead of doing this, it would be better not to suffer now and not to go hungry, and eat as much as you should.

Seeing that Wang Zhijun had moved his food, Zhang Qian swallowed, then took out the beef in his pocket, and then ate it directly like Wang Zhijun.

Because of the rain, the temperature dropped a lot, and they were already very hungry. This food meal can not only solve their hunger, but also maintain some of their physical fitness. Therefore, Zhang Qian is no longer holding on.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Wang Zhijun and Zhang Qian, both of whom had already moved their food. Although he endured not moving his food, he couldn't help swallowing.

Wang Xiaoming said to Zhang Qian and Wang Zhijun: "You eat the food now, what should you do later? We have only walked 1/4 of the journey, and we don't know how long it will take to rain. We don't know how long it will be trapped in this mountain. Don't you think about it in the future?"

Wang Zhijun swallowed the flesh in his mouth with difficulty. He was a little anxious just now, and he was obviously choking.

After he swallowed it, he said to Wang Xiaoming: "What's the point of holding on? We must not be able to rush back at the time we scheduled. If we expect this, it would be better to eat this food and maintain our current physical consumption. As for what happened later, then, at that time, we can't find other food. The mountain is so big, and if we want to find some food, it shouldn't stop us."

After Wang Zhijun said this, he looked at Zhang Qian again and asked Zhang Qian: "Qian, do you think I'm right?"

Zhang Qian ate very quickly, and the small portion of beef sauce had been swallowed by him. He nodded to Wang Zhijun and said, "Yes, let's look for something that is missing later. Believe me, I will definitely not let the four of us starve to death in this mountain."

When Wang Xiaoming thought about this, he felt that what Zhang Qian said was right. Moreover, through the training some time ago, he also knew Zhang Qian's ability. He also believed that even without Zhang Qian, Ding Yi or Wang Zhijun, he could find other food in this mountain.

The most important thing is that they still have a knife in their hands. As long as they have a knife, it is not impossible to survive in this forest for a short period of time.

So, Wang Xiaoming also opened his small bag and took out the portion of beef sauce stored in it. However, he ate more elegantly and did not directly send it to his mouth like Wang Zhijun and Zhang Qian. He also took out the dagger, then cut the beef sauce with a dagger, and then delivered it to his mouth piece by piece.
Chapter completed!