Psychological Control

Chapter 41

In contrast to the Power Tribe, the Wisdom Tribe performed exceptionally.And tactfully arranged for Reid to be in charge of the answering stage.But every tribe must have one or two pests.

Although Selena and Fanny were not far behind on the single-plank bridge, and they had already completed the problem solving at the first speed, but the poker master Hansen fell back and forth on the rope bridge nearly ten times because of his poor motor nerves.In the end they only got No.2.

So the mediocre and not too useless beauty tribe turned into a dark horse again and won the first prize.Harpoons, nets, rods, baits, and even some diving gear.The Wisdom Tribe who won No.2 only got two fishing rods and nothing else.

"Yeah!!! You can have a big meal in the future!!" When the other two tribes left the field, the heartless Austin still walked around in front of them with our prizes.

Although this kind of behavior is very brainless, it is also easy to make enemies.But now it has really effectively hit other people's ambitions, so anyway, the scourge will not hurt me, and I agree with it with both hands.

After returning to the camp, Mario took out the fishing gear among the rewards and began to distribute them.After the reward match is over, there are still three hours before it gets dark. If we go fishing now, we might be able to eat meat at night if we are lucky.

"Which one do you all use?" He held a harpoon in one hand and a fishing rod in the other, looking at Austin and me in distress. "We have a boat, so two people can go fishing and one person can go into the sea. But my swimming skills are really not very good, so I can only watch it when I'm fishing."

Austin waved his hands awkwardly and said, "I'm basically a landlubber, and I can do nothing but dog crawling."

"Then I'll do it." I said simply.After speaking, he picked up the metal harpoon and diving goggles with motorized devices, turned around and changed to the swimming trunks he brought.

In fact, I don't have much confidence in my swimming skills. In my previous life, I did often go to the swimming pool with my friends for fitness swimming.He even learned the standard swimming methods of various swimming styles.But after I became Brian, I never went to the beach once, even in Miami, which is near the sea.In other words, this body is probably very unfamiliar with swimming movements.

But in that situation, Mario shied away, and Austin said no, and it was my turn.If even I refused, then the program probably wouldn't look so good.All three men evade, it will only make the audience feel that the beautiful tribe is very useless.

Out of courtesy, I went to the bushes out of sight of the three girls and changed into my clothes.When they came out, only Austin was waiting there with a fishing rod, and Mario seemed to have taken the bait into the boat.

"Ah, I usually see that you never take off your top. I didn't expect you to have such a good figure!" Austin said after seeing me come out after changing into tight black boxer trunks, standing in front of the camera and looking me up and down.

"My side job is modeling after all, Austin." I laughed back at his quip.Hanging the diving goggles around the neck and holding the harpoon in his hand, he bent down and picked up the delivered duck shoes. "Come on, is Mario ready on the boat?"

I noticed that a photographer in a diving suit had joined our team, and his camera had been replaced with a waterproof device.My guess was indeed correct. When the Beauty Tribe got the fishing gear, it is estimated that the program team had already started preparations.

No matter what kind of reality show, the indispensable element is eyescandy.And the beauty tribe?The whole tribe can be called eyescandy, so no matter the last person decides to go fishing, it is enough to meet their shooting requirements.

What could be more beautiful than taking a picture of a mermaid-like person with vigorous and graceful movements under the bright and clear water?

The sea wind was very strong, so we didn't need to work hard. Soon, the small boat carrying five people, including two photographers, was pushed by the echoing current to a place 50 meters away from the shore.The water was already very deep at this time, and I could clearly see the schools of fish swimming in the bottom of the sea, as well as the colorful coral reefs on the bottom of the sea.

"There are schools of fish below, and fishing should yield good results now." Seeing that the location was almost the same, I decided to speak. "We can drop anchor here." Although the schools of fish swimming on the bottom of the sea were too small, it would be very difficult to stab one of them with a harpoon.But coral reefs are more than just pretty, there are plenty of edible shellfish and big fish that lurk among predators.

While I was speaking, the photographer with an idle face finally turned the camera around and pointed it at me.While Austin couldn't help expressing his excitement in front of the camera along the way, and the atmosphere did get jazzed up by him, I think the chances of those words ending up on the show are slim to none.

Let's say something practical. "Do you want to try fishing nets?" Mario obviously knew this very well, so he finally spoke after I asked.

"Forget it, it's hard for an unskilled person to catch anything with a fishing net. Anyway, we have bait, so we'd better use a fishing rod." I shook my head and pulled the diving goggles hanging around my neck to my head. "I'll go into the water and see if I can get anything."

Seeing me putting on my duck shoes, another photographer with a waterproof camera also put on diving goggles for himself.Unlike me, he was wearing a full diving suit and even had an oxygen tank.Then he went into the water first.

Putting the breathing port of the diving goggle in my mouth, I held the harpoon in one hand and gave Mario and Austin a thumbs up gesture with the other.Then I, who was sitting on the side of the boat, fell back and fell into the water in a very natural and skilled posture.

I want to make sure that the posture of falling into the water will show the beautiful curves of the body in front of the camera, rather than awkward and strange movements.But in fact, I held my breath nervously all the way, just to avoid choking on water.

After entering the water, the familiar water pressure enveloped my whole body.I curled up my body, rolled half forward, kicked my feet lightly, and dived down.The line of sight in the water, the real object is actually farther than the eyes seem to be, and you need to take this into account when spearfishing.Only if the distance is increased by [-] centimeters, the harpoon will not be inserted.

Followed by the underwater photographer, I didn't immediately look for it, but took him to swim around the coral reefs on the seabed as if patrolling.From the corner of my eye, I carefully paid attention to the camera angle of the photographer and the light falling from the sea.

After some movies are edited, the post-editing pictures will be extremely beautiful and unforgettable.But if there is no edited original film, it will be a big disappointment to show a whole section.And I want to make this underwater shooting, only one word can describe it.Flawless.

In the water, the hair color is still like a flame as it shakes with the current, and it is like a translucent golden thread under the sunlight of the seabed.I will never use breaststroke, the leg movements of freestyle are the best choice.I slapped my feet in duck shoes to sleep, and sometimes my feet moved together like a fish's tail.

But in Survivor, beauty isn't everything.Only when I actually catch fish can I keep myself from becoming a joke.And that's the biggest challenge.

The fish that were attracted by the bait by the side of the boat were too thin. My target was the big one hidden in the coral.I stood upright in the water, carefully inspecting the water under my feet.

Then I saw my target, which was a northern pike, and the silver fish scales that reflected brilliantly in the sun caught my eye.Although it swims very low and clings to the sand on the bottom of the sea, this fish, which is nearly half the length of my arm, is very conspicuous in the sea sand swaying on the bottom of the sea.

I turned my head and kept a distance from the video cameraman, and kept a quiet gesture.Then turned over and dived again.For this fish, I am bound to get it.

Because the island where we were shooting is an uninhabited island, the fish here are not too dangerous for humans who have never seen it.Until I approached it within a foot, the fish was still swimming leisurely indifferently.

Within ten feet, using the length of my arm plus the length of the harpoon and its thrust, this is already the distance I can shoot.But to be on the safe side, I still approached within two meters.

Holding the harpoon with one hand, his fingers were clasped on the harpoon's motorized device, and he slowly sent it forward.I aimed at the joint between the fish's head and body, so that even if it turned suddenly or swam forward, I could guarantee that the thorns from the harpoon would penetrate into its body firmly.

The harpoon tip was ejected soundlessly, and then a burst of sea sand and dust completely blurred the vision.But I felt the power on the harpoon and the fish was nailed!It was very powerful and constantly struggling, I turned my head to look at the photographer.

The cameraman held the camera motionless and did not look excited.I pulled the harpoon up with one hand, and when the tip left the sandy seabed that obscured my vision, I saw the photographer's wide-eyed eyes in the diving goggles.Unbelievable look.

Apparently his previous indifference was because he obviously didn't think I could catch a big fish on my first strike.But how did he know that before coming to the survivors, out of common sense such as lighting fires and building shelters, the most time I spent was practicing how to use various tools to catch fish!

With the sound of splashing water, I jumped out of the water and gently shook the water on the tip of my hair.The three people on the boat in front of me, including the photographer, looked at me blankly.

"What's the matter?" I raised the harpoon with the fish stuck in my hand, and this pike, which had raised itself well, came out of the water, thrashing like dying. "Austin, take the harpoon up and bring the fish down before giving it back to me."