Transformed Into a Wild Female Anchor

Entering the bushland, Jia Long first took a look at the environment inside, and the most important thing was whether there was a beast like a jackal.

She didn't forget that this is another world.

Even if theoretically there are no large beasts higher than jackals in the desert, there is no fear of ten thousand things, just in case.

Fortunately, after inspecting it, she didn't find anything wrong.

So I started preparing for the night.

"In this bush, there are not as many conditions and materials as an oasis, let us make a fully functional shelter. But fortunately, we still have a relatively simple method."

Jia Long spoke and started the operation.

The small straight knife is a treasure in this mission, and it once again played a huge role.

Jia Long picked a small tree and cut it off.

Trees in the desert are generally low and have small leaves.

These are all means of survival evolved to prevent the loss of water.

Jia Long used the tallest small tree about two meters high in a shrub as a foundation support, and then moved the other small tree that had been cut down to its side.

She began to trim.

Small air leaks are covered by other small shrubs.

Such a shelter, which is the simplest but also able to block the wind to some extent, was successfully built.

However, there are still some episodes in Jia Long's production and felling process.

For example, she saw two venomous snakes hiding in the bushes. If she had not gone through the sudden change during the day and became more careful, an accident might really happen.

Fortunately, there were no accidents.

Not long after, in that super simple shelter, even with only windshield function.

A flickering flame was raised.

"Can you feel it too? The sand around you seems to be slowly weakening, so our bonfire can rise so smoothly."

Jia Long curled up, unable to stretch his feet straight in a small space.

While playing with the fireball, she watched the wind outside.

"This is good news. I even think that if it goes well, the sandstorm will stop tomorrow morning."

"That's great. After spending several days in this dust storm, I've already heard the sound of wind and sand, and I hate the feeling of sand sweeping on my face even more."

"But when the sun comes out, it will be terribly hot again. You can't have both fish and bear's paws. The desert is really extreme."

The air around him began to feel a little bit cold, and Jia Long shrank again.

The light of a small bonfire is enough to heat the surroundings completely.

And the combustible materials contained in such a small bushland were not enough for Jia Long to keep burning the bonfire, even if it was just a small bonfire.

So she seized the time and quickly heated up the smoked barbecue.

I was reluctant to give up, and drank about two hundred milliliters of fresh water while eating barbecue.

"I also said before that the digestion process of food requires the participation of water. With our current water intake, it is not advisable to eat too much, otherwise it will simply consume too much water."

Regrettably, Jia Long only ate more than two hundred grams of bacon and collected the remaining smoked barbecue.

Next, she began to dig pits in the ultra-simple shelter.

"I want to bury the charcoal into my warm bed as I did before, hoping that this will make tonight a little better."

Jia Long had some predictions about the crime he might encounter this night.

She put out the campfire, and the surrounding area instantly became dark.

Under the low-light night vision lens of the drone, it can be seen that Jia Long used the remaining charcoal fire to illuminate, burying the charcoal fire one by one in the dug holes.

Then bury it with fine sand.

Jia Long lay down on the sandy ground warmed by charcoal fire.

The surrounding wind whizzed in through branches and leaves.

Just after seven o'clock in the night, she began to experience a shivering cold sensation.

"Can you understand it? I have already experienced a trend of drastically lowering my body temperature. According to this trend, I am afraid I will freeze into a dog tonight."

"Well, it's cold tonight, for sure. There are two reasons for this."

"First of all, during the sandstorm, the sun did not hit the sand during the day, so the desert at night did not emit heat from the sand, so the temperature of the entire desert must be low."

"The second reason is that my shelter is completely inferior to the previous one."

"So the cold in a while is destined."

"Well, let's stop here. I will sleep for a while while I can still fall asleep. Good night everyone, I'm going to broadcast it."

"I'm Jia Long, a girl who doesn't depend on her appearance but on her talents. Tomorrow, we will meet on the last day of our trip in the desert. See you or leave!"

Jia Long closed the live broadcast.

"No, I still have to do it again."

The time is not too late, and the temperature has not reached the level that Jia Long dared not show up.

So Jia Long hesitated and climbed out of the shelter.

She began to sweep the pile of sand with trekking poles next to the small tree where the shelter was.

After working hard for more than half an hour, Jia Long began to get fever again.

And next to the small tree, a circular ‘sand wall’ was erected on the cut shrubs as a base.

The sand wall was neither high nor big, it was only 20 centimeters high and about 1.8 meters long, just enough to accommodate Jia Long lying down.

Jia Long crawled into it, and suddenly felt that the wind on his face was less.

Then use a part of shrubs and withered grass as a quilt to cover the body.

In addition, the temperature of the charcoal fire was coming from under him, and Jia Long felt that this night could be dealt with.

But the facts proved that her prediction of the cold night was really wrong.

It was almost two o'clock in the night when he fell asleep, Jia Long was suddenly awakened by a sudden cold.

"It's cold."

She curled up, trembling all over.

The sand wall, which was originally thought to be able to withstand the external wind, seemed to have no effect at this time. There was still a breeze. I don't know where to get to her side, making Jia Long icy to his bones.

Jia Long has heard that women seem to be more chills in their physique. At this time, it seems that there is some truth to it.

In short, she is too cold to move now.

Especially that wind quickly took away the temperature of her body surface.

Even if the charcoal fire under him seemed to be working, it was still cold to the bone.

Jia Long was half asleep and half awake from the cold.

But the really difficult thing is after four o'clock in the morning.

The charcoal fire does not know when it will go out, and the temperature in the air may have dropped below zero.

There was even an icy wind blowing from all directions.

Jia Long, who was wearing only two thin clothes, had her long legs curled up in front of her chest and curled up tighter.

After losing the charcoal fire, the sand under his body also began the process of exuding a lot of ice and cold.

It was okay at the beginning. After the charcoal fire cooled for half an hour, the ground was like ice cubes, and Jia Long, who was lying on it, began to tremble involuntarily with cold teeth.

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