Chapter 235: Battle Royale • Wilderness Survival (2)
Everly picked up a piece of broken stone and began scribbling calculations on the ground, figuring out what supplies she and Misha still lacked.
First and foremost, the most important thing was obviously drinking water.
It was still midsummer, the temperature was high, and water consumption was heavy.
Everly remembered that in a milder climate, an adult woman needed to consume at least 1.5 liters of water a day. In summer, that amount could rise to 2 liters.
Calculated over half a month, she and Misha would need 60 liters of water. But on this island, each plastic bottle only held 500 milliliters, meaning they would need 120 bottles.
Everly had a lighter and a pot, and there was also a freshwater river nearby, so drinking water itself was not the issue — she and Misha could boil their own water. The real problem was containers to store it in. Once they were out at sea, there would be no river for them to freely drink from whenever they wanted.
Thinking of this, Everly glanced at the pitiful eight and a half bottles of mineral water sitting on the boulder and sighed.
The game organizers practically wanted the players on the island to slaughter each other over food, water, and time, so they had been extremely stingy when placing supplies.
Small buildings around the outer edge of the island usually contained only one bottle of water. Larger buildings had slightly more, but not by much. For example, the abandoned hospital Everly had visited — one of the largest buildings on the island — only contained three bottles.