220 Perfect Hidden Place (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned:
"Wocao, Xu Ye is too careful, right?"
"Yes, if it were me, I would never have thought that the other party would follow me!"
"Xu Ye is a man who survived on the African savannah, and he can't even track the animals, let alone a person!"
Chen Xu looked at the barrage, "It's normal to be careful, I hurt him, humanly speaking, he will definitely hold a grudge, and then take advantage of me coming out of the hospital, secretly follow me to the camp, and after noting down the location, find someone to deal with me." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"However, this kid didn't choose to do this, either he was scared by me, or he was miserable in this area, and he didn't have any friends, and I think the latter is more likely. ”
After speaking, he looked at the sky, "We have solved the wound matter perfectly, all that remains is to find a stable campsite as soon as possible, as well as water and food, now that the afternoon has passed halfway, we have to hurry!"
Subsequently, Chen Xu continued to walk towards the west.
The Xicheng district is more prosperous than the Dongcheng district, which means that the infrastructure here will be more complete, and there will be more hope of finding supplies.
After walking for a while, he came to a small alley.
It used to be a community, but now it's in shambles, with piles of concrete and household garbage.
Strangely enough, there are all kinds of huge sheets and curtains hanging between the two buildings.
Chen Xu smiled slightly, pointed to these things and asked, "Do you know what these black cloths are that are hung up, like curtains and bed sheets?"
The audience in the live broadcast room guessed for a long time, but they didn't come up with a definite answer:
"What could this be, isn't it a curtain?"
"Isn't it the bed sheets that the residents of Hadaya hung up to dry before the war?"
"Probably not, if it was hung before the war, why wasn't it broken by artillery fire?"
Chen Xu looked at the barrage and nodded, "It seems that some viewers have seen it a little, that's right, this is hung up after the artillery battle, called the anti-sniper curtain, which is generally used for street battles and small arms firefights, specifically to prevent being shot by snipers, it can effectively block the snipers' reconnaissance sight." ”
"And these curtains, for us, are simply natural hidden barriers, and our campsite is chosen from here!"
With that, he stepped into the rubble.
It can be seen that there was indeed a shootout in this small alley, and it was a fierce firefight, and the walls of the buildings on both sides were full of bullet holes, and bullet casings were everywhere on the ground.
"When choosing a campsite, you must choose a sturdy building that has not been bombarded by artillery fire, because no one wants to sleep until midnight and be crushed to death by the collapsed cement. ”
"Moreover, the space of the room should be as small as possible, it is winter in Syria, there is no heating in the building, and the temperature at night will immediately drop below freezing, so all the heat depends on the fire, if the room is too big, it is not conducive to the circulation of heat. ”
Chen Xu turned around and finally found a room, the door was gone, and the windows were empty, but the room was very small, less than 30 square meters, and the room was not hit by any artillery fire, it looked very solid.
"That's it!"
He smiled and walked inside.
There was nothing in the room, just some rubbish and debris.
Chen Xu put down his backpack, found a bed board as a "broom", swept the sundries to a pile, and prepared to make a fire.
"In the ruined city, it is a bit difficult to drill wood for fire, because we can rarely find short sticks that resemble tree branches to drill wood, but I have an easy way here, which is potassium permanganate, which is a strong oxidant, as soon as it encounters a reducing agent, it will automatically decompose, emit a lot of heat, and when it comes into contact with organic matter, it will burn immediately. ”
"And in our hands, we happen to have one of the reducing agents that can make it oxidize and decompose: ethanol, that is, medical alcohol!"
As he spoke, he took out medical alcohol and potassium manganate from his backpack, and then took out a sponge that he had torn off from the sofa before, "The sponge has a low ignition point, and it is fluffy, suitable for oxygen to enter, and it is the best velvet." ”
Then he found a plastic, put it on a sponge, poured a little potassium permanganate, then a little medical alcohol, and dipped them in a stone and stirred it thoroughly.
After a while, puffs of white smoke were seen.
Immediately after, the thin layer of plastic was quickly melted at a high temperature at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as soon as the potassium permanganate mixture fell, it touched the sponge, and in the next second, a faint fire lit up, and the whole sponge burned rapidly!
"Wo Cao!
"Xu Ye 666, kneel to the Chemical Emperor!"
"Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you won't be afraid to go all over the world!"
After lighting the sponge, he immediately threw the velvet into the garbage heap that had already been "swept", where there was all the garbage, and there were cement and stones mixed in it, which would not let the fire burn apart.
"Such a small house, with such a big fire, and the fact that this is an alley, and the wind is all blocked by the buildings, is enough to keep warm, and the windows and doors are open, which can effectively vent the smoke from the fire, so that when I sleep at night, I don't have to worry about being smoked to death. ”
"As for the firelight, because there are black anti-sniper curtains everywhere outside, ordinary people will not find that there are people here, so this is simply a natural hidden camp!"
"However, even if the house is warm, I can't sleep directly underground, and when I was in the Alps, I said that the ground takes away body heat three times faster than air, and if I just sleep on the ground like this, I will definitely catch a cold the next morning!"
With that, Chen Xu walked outside the house and began to search for the nearby garbage heap, "This neighborhood is full of residential buildings, if you are lucky, you may be able to find blankets or quilts!"
More than an hour passed, and sure enough, he found two quilts.
But the quilt was not enough, he went out of the alley again, and from the nearby scrapped vehicles, he used the snatched fruit knife to cut the saddle and tear out a large amount of sponge.
The sponge of the saddle is different from the sponge of the sofa, because of the consideration of safety, the sponge used in the general saddle is fireproof sponge.
This sponge is denser and more insulating.
Chen Xu directly folded the quilt in half into two layers, filled it with a large amount of car seat sponge, and then clamped it.
In this way, a comfortable and soft "sponge Simmons bed" is ready!
"Haha, Xu Ye's life is okay, there is even a sponge soft bed!"
"I feel that refugees and Xu Ye are simply two lives!"
"A small fire is baked, a small soft bed is laid, a small quilt is covered, Xu Ye is going to heaven!"