Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 137: covered in wounds

"Live Wilderness Adventure (!

The starry sky slowly rotates overhead, shining on the flat sandy ground among the dunes.

The little shadows leaned on each other in the moonlight, and Bi Fang stroked the camel's head. This camel, which could have left him alone, bowed its head obediently.

He had failed this time to survive, and it was natural pity that allowed him to continue.

Man and nature are really contradictory...

Bi said in a complicated manner: "I thought this camel escaped, but now it seems that I was wrong, it was just lost."

The owner of a camel must be a good person, so that he can raise a camel with such kindness to humans and help the lost traveler.

【What? What the **** is being lost? 】

[Can the camel be lost? 】

[Isn't it said that the camel has a strong sense of direction? 】

Bi Fang shook his head: "The camel has a strong sense of direction, and even has the title of a ship of the desert, but being lost does not mean getting lost."

These words dazzled the audience. Doesn't being lost mean getting lost?

"Lost and lost are actually two different things," Bi Fang explained a little bit when everyone was puzzled.

"The camel just can't find its owner, not its home. On the contrary, if the owner has confidence in his camel, he can return home and wait for the camel to come back by himself, but in most cases, this is rare. , Most camels will take the opportunity to escape."

"Many people should have heard that a camel can use its sense of smell to find the source of water 20 kilometers away. This is true, but it does not mean that it has a better sense of smell than a dog."

"On the contrary, the camel’s olfactory receptor genes are relatively small, just because there are not many odors that need to be distinguished in the desert, so its talent for olfactory discrimination is based on the perception of water and other green plants. The aspect is very weak."

"In this case, a sandstorm can easily separate the camel from his owner. If you have friends living in Qinghai Province, you can contact the local police station and ask if any camel has been lost. Its owner must be very worried."

Bi Fang touched the camel's head. This camel trusts humans so much. Its owner must have regarded it as a family member. If it is lost, he must be very anxious.

[It turned out to be so! 】

[Then the next survival should be easy, right? 】

[It’s early morning, the fourth day is already]

[I’m from Qinghai, I’m already asking]

[The camel is not walking fast, right? 】

[Before I was successful on the fourth day of survival, will this break this law? 】

[But how do you get that fish out? Is the hole 30 meters long? Can you resist it? 】

"It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible."

Bi Fang tightened the clothes on his body and decided to get the strange fish up while it was dark, otherwise the action would be more difficult if the sun came out early in the morning.

He was in a very poor condition. He spent two days in a cave where the temperature was not high, and he often went into the water to catch the cold. Now he was blowing a cold wind in the middle of the night in the desert. .

You must speed up and do everything before your physical condition deteriorates!

Picking up the half-made rope again, Bi Fang began to make final preparations.

Physical strength needs to be supplemented, and there is still a whole piece of remaining snake meat, and there is no energy to work without eating.

"With the strange fish, I can't use the buoyancy and inertia to get into the hole like before, so I need to pull it up with a rope."

after an hour.

Carrying the thick rope on his back, Bi Fang calmed the camel, followed the entrance of the cave, and entered again.

The hole was very deep, and the sand was blocked by ten meters. He climbed more than twenty meters, and the total depth was close to forty meters. The total length of the rope was only nine meters, which was not enough, so he could only enter the hole and blame the fish little by little. Pull up.

This is destined to be a difficult task.

Half an hour passed.

Bi Fang tied the rope around his waist, jumped from the underground river into the well hole again, then supported the cave wall with his feet, and slowly pulled the strange fish up.

When the strange fish was in the water, it could use buoyancy, but at the half-meter from the water surface to the entrance of the cave, Bi Fang was able to eat milk. He was almost taken near the river and took a deep breath for most of the day before he barely took it. come out.

"My God, this guy is too heavy. I estimate that his weight may be more than 160 kilograms, twice my weight. An absolute heavyweight player."

"Fortunately, the fish has a streamlined body, resembling a Philippine crocodile. If I change to a Nile crocodile, I really can't stretch it to the same length."

Bi Fang blushed and took the strange fish up half a meter.

Deadlift can be said to be the sum of the total strength of the whole body. It has always been hailed as a measure of strength. Professional athletes can pull objects that exceed three times their own weight.

If it is quantified into specific data, and the next price-performance ratio is not reduced, it should be a level that can be achieved by both physical and strength reaching fifteen points or more, and perhaps a certain agility explosion.

Before Bi Fang came to the Qaidam Desert, he finally managed to train his strength to ten. Counting the strength attribute obtained by the lottery, it was only 11 points, but with a body of 13, it was barely possible to double it.

Bi Fang wiped his sweat and continued to pull up while lingering the extra body around him.

Until most of the rope was put away, Bi Fang took two more steps and continued to climb up, and so on.

When he was tired, he put the strange fish on the wall of the cave. The three-meter-long strange fish can get stuck in a cave that is less than one meter in diameter by relying on its own bones.

But after climbing less than three meters, Bi Fang was out of breath, and everyone was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

In this way, he pushed for more than an hour before pushing the strange fish out of the pit nearly forty meters deep.

At this moment, the sky is already bright.

"Huh! It's finally up."

Bi Fang gasped, but didn't stop, dug a small hole in the ground, put the jacket in it, and inside was the five liters of underground river water he was holding.

He swallowed a few mouthfuls and continued: "In order to... hurry up as soon as possible, we can't make a stop, we must leave as soon as possible, so... I need to feed some water to the camel."

The camel on the side got up and came to the pit to drink. In almost a minute, the water in a small pit disappeared.

[Damn, this is too fast, right? Is it a pump? 】

[I can drink water so? 】

【Drinking so much, can camels not be poisoned by water? 】

"Of course not. There are many small bubbles in the camel's stomach called water float. This is the camel's "water reservoir". A bactrian camel can drink 114 liters of water within 10 minutes. The drunk water will be stored in the'water reservoir'."

"Moreover, after a long period of evolution, camel's red blood cells have long adapted to the extreme changes of either not drinking or overdrinking as soon as they drink. Even in the case of extreme changes in blood water content, they will not rupture and die."

Bi Fang carried the strange fish and placed it on the camel's saddle. At the beginning, the other party was a little panicked. It had never seen such a monster, but under Bi Fang's comfort, it calmed down.

This made Bi Fang sigh with emotion: "This camel has a really good temper. They are usually embarrassed when they meet strangers, but this one is completely different."

Tie the strange fish with ropes to ensure the weight balance. After confirming the direction, Bi Fang set off with the camel.

At this moment the sun has just risen, and it is a good time to go.

"We should be on our way uninterrupted within two hours after departure. This is the coolest time of the day. We should walk as much as possible, and as the temperature gradually rises, we can increase the frequency of midway breaks—every hour. Rest for five minutes."

What follows is a monotonous hurrying process.

The sun gradually rose, hovering above the desert, and the heat wave rolled. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

It was not until twelve o'clock noon that Bi Fang took the camel to a place to rest in the shadows.

They rushed for more than five hours, and only took less than 20 minutes of rest in the middle. Many of them were delayed because they stopped to judge the direction.

Bi Fang leaned on the camel and took a sip of water.

He squinted, sweat dripping down his cheeks, soaking his masked clothes.

The clothes here have become consumables, even if you can often get a lot of system costumes, they have all been used up at this moment.

How long is the road to survival?

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