Song Shiwei bit her tongue tip, struggling to regain consciousness. With Lin Hao's support, she stood up and took small steps. Each step made her shiver from the cold.
Shen Yanhe exhaled a breath of white mist, squinting at the gradually diminishing rain outside, she got up and said, "The rain has lightened, I'm going to find some firewood, and pile it up on the shore to burn."
This was a common survival method for people stranded on a deserted island.
Finding firewood on the deserted island and lighting it, using the thick smoke rising from the firewood to send a distress signal to a distant search and rescue team.
"You guys just stay here." Shen Yanhe brushed her damp hair back, "Look after yourselves first, don't hold me back."
This deserted island was unlike the ones specially developed by the program team.
It was completely untouched by humans.
Various dangers lurked in the island's jungles.
Right now, she wasn't in a state to protect the other two in the jungle.
