Chapter 989 - 380: Interstellar Escape Live Stream (Part 4)_3
Chapter 989 - 380: Interstellar Escape Live Stream (Part 4)_3
But, He Hongtian did not reveal himself in front of the camera.
Because it did not fit his identity.
He Hongtian is a surgeon, his life trajectory has always been traceable.
He’s never participated in any wilderness survival training. If he suddenly becomes highly knowledgeable, it will surely raise suspicions.
He can play with the surgical knife so skillfully that he becomes "Little He’s Flying Knife."
People may find it surprising, but they won’t question it.
But if he suddenly becomes an expert in wilderness survival, able to passionately educate netizens about survival skills... Haha, there aren’t many fools in the world.
He Hongtian doesn’t want to end up in some secret research facility, being dissected and studied.
This place is not the Hua Country in the Blue Star Era, but the Interstellar Empire.
Individuals are insignificant compared to the massive empire.
He Hongtian doesn’t speak, but his mind is filled with bullet comments.
Luckily, he was once a top-notch surgeon, his psychological resilience is strong enough.
Even if he’s filled with wild thoughts, his expression remains calm and composed.
He found a water source, but didn’t rush to drink or find a container to collect water.
He carefully observed the wet soil along the creek bank, which had many varying sizes and depths of footprints.
However, what comforted He Hongtian was that among the numerous footprints, there were none of the giant markings he had seen earlier.
That means the animals frequently active near the creek are basically small or normal-sized.
Those giant beasts or Exotic Beasts with excessively large sizes or high danger levels have not appeared recently.
He Hongtian breathed a slight sigh of relief, then selected an empty area upstream of the creek.
The space between two giant trees, He Hongtian estimated, could be used to construct a temporary hut using the trunks.
With a plan in mind, He Hongtian dared not delay.
He quickly gathered some dry branches and pulled down some vines nearby.
He used vines to bind the branches into a triangle, then placed it between the trunks.
Afterwards, He Hongtian found some broad leaves similar to banana leaves to cover the roof.
The hut wasn’t very tall, He Hongtian could enter it just by bending over.
After setting up a simple shelter, it was already afternoon.
He Hongtian’s stomach growled more intensely.
He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and hurried to the creek side.
He held a long thin branch with a relatively sharp tip.
Taking off his sneakers, barefooted, He Hongtian carefully waded into the creek.
The creek water wasn’t deep, just reaching his calves.
He Hongtian steadied himself, looking at the clear creek bed.
A few fish swam back and forth, unchanged, just like the common river fish in the Blue Star Era.
"Huh? What’s Doctor He doing? Is he catching fish?"
Perhaps because of his impressive performance against Tai Ge, the netizens in He Hongtian’s live broadcast room started referring to him with some endearment as "Doctor He."
Although they hadn’t become fans of He Hongtian, their opinion of him had clearly improved.
At least, it wasn’t the initial dislike, criticism, and even a hint of appreciation started to emerge.
"So this is fish? I’ve heard it’s quite tasty. This planet is quite interesting, it feels similar to Blue Star."
"Upstairs, haven’t you seen fish before? Our parents’ generation left Blue Star less than forty years ago. Not mentioning the archived historical data on Star Network, there are early records even on personal Light Computers, right?"
"Yeah, why sound so pitiful? Okay, I admit, I’ve been consuming nutrition agents since birth and never tasted Blue Star’s culinary delights, but I’ve seen pictures of those ingredients—"
The once silent netizens began to speak up due to He Hongtian’s "fishing."
"No, folks! Now the focus should be on whether Doctor He can catch fish, not on Blue Star or history?"
"Yeah, come on guys, let’s make a bet, whether Doctor He can catch fish with that simple device?"
"Catch fish? With just a stick? Are those fish dumb? They can swim around, okay?"
"Fish: That old tiger this morning thought the same way!"
"Haha, the person upstairs is hilarious. But, Doctor He is a surgeon, isn’t it all about precision and decisiveness?"
"Exactly, Doctor He is not an ordinary person, with one flying knife, wait, why doesn’t Doctor He use a flying knife to catch fish?"
"Brother upstairs, are you a monkey sent to amuse us? A flying knife to catch fish? Seriously thinking this is a martial hero drama from the Blue Star Era."
The more lively the discussion got, the once sparsely populated live broadcast room gained some popularity.
He Hongtian still didn’t mind, he concentrated, gripping tightly his "Fish Spear."
Wow!
A splash of water sounded, when He Hongtian lifted the branch from the water, the sharp end had impaled a struggling fish...
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