Live Wilderness Adventure - Chapter 683 burnable soil

On the vast expanse of land, the gray snowstorm covered everything, the black felt ribbons fluttered in the strong wind, and the snow covered the felt blanket, but was quickly blown away by the subsequent strong wind, again and again.

What's more terrifying is that in the wind and snow, sharp sand and gravel are mixed.

In the wind speed of more than 30 meters per hour, the unbelievable power of the sand and gravel can easily cut through the weak skin, leaving a not deep wound on it, but there are also white marks on it. The scary thing is that there are thousands of such gravels.

Bi Fang retracted his hand into the felt, and in just a moment, he felt as if his hand had peeled off a layer of skin, leaving dense white marks on it.

A hundred years ago, groups of warriors set foot here, but they fell one by one. Groups of wild wolves, ferocious land bears, and glacier cracks hidden under the snow were nothing.

Bad weather.

This is the most dangerous.

No one can save the other here. It's not easy to survive on your own. It's so cold here that you can freeze your blood into ice. Survival only depends on the blood flowing and the courage in your heart.

If you lose your courage, the blood flow of the adventurer will slow down, there is nothing to keep the body temperature, and death is only a matter of time.

Phew.

Bi Fang didn't know that this was the first time he adjusted his breathing, but the muscles all over his body really started to become sore, and even his body began to sweat.

That's right, at this minus 40 degrees temperature, Bi Fang is actually a little hot. Whether it is musk hide or a sled dog that naturally emits heat, the thermal insulation effect of this confined space is excellent, not to mention that he is still non-stop. activity.

Another piece of dry snow was shoveled out by a small shovel. It didn't need to be shaken off as soon as it was stretched out, and it was quickly blown away in the strong wind.

A semi-circular pothole gradually appeared under Bi Fang, greatly expanding the space and preventing him from being squeezed to death by three stupid dogs.

Obviously, in the bad weather of the snowstorm and sandstorm, Bi Fang did not sit still. He moved several pairs of sleds to expose the ground, and then began to dig a hole, trying to dig a shelter again, and also give this narrow sled. Expand the space.

Each dog is about the size of an adult. Although the musk ox is really big, four people under the fortress are too reluctant, but after a while, Bi Fang felt a little breathless, and had to start digging a hole, digging ten After a few minutes, Bi Fang finally dug out a space where he could sit cross-legged and breathe freely.

The wealthy and prosperous next to them are very smart. With a little room to play, they are busy helping Bi Fang to start digging. I have to say that as a dog, he is indeed talented in digging, and soon he will only be able to cross his legs. The hole in which to sit was dug enough to be able to kneel on one knee.

There are only dog ​​eggs, no self-consciousness of digging holes, perhaps as a "head dog", it feels that it should not do this kind of work, bury its head in the ground, look at the outside world through a gap, and miss that it doesn't know what to do Where's the horn helmet.

After a while, it seemed that he felt a little embarrassed for not doing anything.

Goudan squatted in the pit, lifted his right leg to his neck, kicked hard, and finally smelled his underside, then looked around, stood up and walked back and forth, as if he had finally made up his mind, suddenly squatted. down.

Bi Fang's face darkened, and he immediately understood what this guy was going to do.

[Fuck, this is...]

[My God, this is the beginning? 】

[It seems that he really ate too much. 】

Sure enough, after a while of exertion, a lump of pitch-black thing suddenly fell from under the dog's butt, a rather large lump.

A faint stench permeated this narrow space, Fugui and Prosperity immediately stopped and covered their noses.

Bi Fang: "..."

The duration of the blizzard is measured in days. Although I know that this situation is inevitable, it is still very uncomfortable!

After eating so many things, plus the dog's esophagus is short and digested quickly, it won't take long for it to pull.

Bi Fang pinched the back of Dog Dan's neck, bent his middle finger, and gave it a shudder, then pinched his nose and covered the big lump with snow.

Dry snow can play the same role as briquettes, covering up the smell and at the same time sticking to it to form a ball, which is less disgusting and more convenient to shovel.

[It's like raising a dog, just get used to it (dog head)]

[Old **** shoveling officer. 】

【Slowly become proficient】

The audience laughed mercilessly, and Bi Fang patted his forehead. Now it's okay to pull it, as long as he doesn't do it at night when he wakes up.

However, going to the toilet is indeed a problem. Everyone has physiological needs to eat, drink, and lax. Under normal circumstances, these are relatively easy to solve. However, in this extreme environment, physiological needs such as going to the toilet are much more difficult.

"In Inuit houses, there are usually no toilets, so they have to go outside. The temperature outside is much lower than the temperature inside the house. If it is summer, the temperature is relatively low. Mild, but in winter, the temperature can drop very low. So they have to go to the toilet as fast as possible or they may get frostbite as a result.”

"This is probably one of the most difficult things to survive in the polar regions, right?"

Bi Fang chatted while shoveling the snow. After digging for nearly a meter and a half, the thick layer of snow was finally dug through, revealing the frozen ground.

But even if the ground was dug, the space began to be a little small. Thinking that he might be here for a few days, Bi Fang continued to dig down.

Prosperity and wealth also worked hard, but after digging half a meter of soil, the color of the frozen soil suddenly changed. Bi Fang stopped, grabbed a handful of frozen soil on the ground, and rubbed it carefully. Knowing that the light brown soil like ice **** slipped from his fingertips, Bi Fang showed a shocked expression.

The color and texture as well as the smell...  

"This is... peat soil!?"

[The muddy soil? 】

【Is there any difference? 】

Most viewers have never heard of it, UU reading www. uukanshu.com doesn't know what this is.

"Haha, time turns around!"

The audience didn't know, but Bi Fang knew it very well. He was very excited. He quickly jumped out of the wood and fire tools in his backpack, and made a brief introduction while lighting the fire.

"Peat soil refers to the accumulation of a large number of insufficiently decomposed plant residues and the formation of peat layers in the low plains and inter-mountain valleys of some rivers and lakes due to long-term accumulation of water and dense aquatic vegetation."

Bi Fang explained a lot, but the audience didn't understand it very well. They still didn't know what this thing was for.

[Uh, is it edible? 】

"Of course you can't eat it, it's just dirt."

[What's the use then? 】

[Very fertile? Can it be used to grow vegetables? 】

[Survival in the Arctic for 100 days and growing vegetables, I see it (funny)]

"As long as the soil is dried, it can burn directly."

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