"First second!"

From breaking free from the rope to grabbing the brazier and throwing it out as a hidden weapon, Mo Ye's heartbeat has increased from one second to three or four times a second, and the blood that has been re-injected with temperature has been continuously transported to the surrounding body through the contraction and expansion of the heart muscle, and a half back and forth has been completed in one and a half seconds.

In order for a stiff limb to be reactivated, this is the energy that must be expended.

"Energy pipes, combined!Increase the contact area!"

Mo Ye's mind at this time was unprecedentedly clear, after all, his every move at this time had been deduced countless times in his heart in advance.

Tightly grasping the hot brazier, Mo Ye quickly called the remaining four 'energy storage pipes' that were still idle at the moment, and through the high-temperature resistant unicorn arm, he continued to pocket the remaining heat energy on the brazier.

It's just that the efficiency of his absorption is not high, and the 'energy storage pipeline' itself does not have an active absorption function, and the heat can only be stored by the most primitive heat conduction effect.

It takes as long as you want to get the most out of the energy on the brazier as it does to cool it naturally.

Mo Xie doesn't have that much time right now.

"Drink!"

Trying to suck the icy air into his lungs, Mo Ye let out a roar at the Dao guards who had already reacted, but had already caught Mo Ye.

It is a wise choice to take the lead and face a battle situation that is unfavorable to you.

Mo Xie's steps staggered a little, but he still launched a charge, and the brazier like a pot lid was vigorously picked up by him as a weapon.

He rushed into the crowd and slammed the guards who had been hit by the charcoal fire and were screaming in pain.

The brazier in his hand seemed to have turned into a gong, and it rang on the heads with yellow or black hair.

"Knock! knock!"

This voice and the second reading sound in Mo Ye's heart were synthesized into a beat.

"The second second!"

The instability under his feet made Mo Ye feel that he might fall at any time, and rushing into the crowd was a risky strategy.

There is nothing that can be done without taking risks, but wise people will find ways to reduce the risks.

"Drink!"

In two seconds, Mo Xie's heart beat at least ten times and it tended to get faster and faster, and the blood that kept coming back from his right arm and carried the heat of the brazier had swam all over his body, and Mo Xie's movements became more coherent because of this.

Even if he couldn't invoke his internal qi, even if he was poisoned by the hemp fragrant bone, he could still quickly lift up the state of his body through his superficial martial arts knowledge.

He roared, gave up his job of knocking on the skull, and threw out all his strength towards the campfire in the center where the guards had been.

"Medium!"

The brazier in his hand was turned over, and regardless of the hot feeling coming from his left hand, Mo Xie was like an athlete who launched a violent dunk against the basket.

"Poof!"

The brazier was attached to the bonfire, and the light source in the area had disappeared completely.

"Who!"

"Catch him!"

"Ahhh

"Pull the alarm!"

In the darkness, the words that had not had time to be shouted in the two seconds when Mo Xie launched the assault were accompanied by the howl of ghosts and wolves, and under the background of the explosions that had not stopped far and near, this was like a noisy classroom in Mo Xie's memory.

With no light and no portable light sources (flashlights or the like) to carry with them, the gang had little to do for the time being - except shouting in the darkness and punching and kicking the hapless ghosts around them within reach.

If Mo Ye's perception could still be released, he would definitely be able to laugh when he saw this scene.

But now is not the time to laugh.

Trying hard to suppress the bonfire, he directly extinguished the bonfire with the help of the snow on the ground around him, and crawled on the ground, he tried to absorb all the heat that could be absorbed, until he felt that the energy he collected this time was enough to last for about ten seconds.

"Nourish...... ......"

Decisively took out the stored energy and input it into the blood to convert it into heat, Mo Ye, who had been watered with ice water for a day, felt that his state was constantly improving, and soon reached the level of 'killing all directions' during the day.

Before anyone from other parts of the camp arrives, why don't you run away at this time?

As early as the daytime, Mo Xie silently memorized the roads around here, and he even remembered clearly how many tents there were around, even as a road idiot, his memory would increase by leaps and bounds when it came to life and death.

In the dark, Mo Xie used his hands and feet together, trying his best to slip away from the tent group without making a sound.

……

In general, everything went smoothly on Mo Xie's side, but on the other side of the camp, the group of people who had already fled to the edge of the camp did not go so well......

"Wang Houxiong really didn't lie to me......"

Listening to the explosions in the camp, the young man wiped the cold sweat from nervousness on his forehead.

"Hey, since you have so many explosives, won't they get it in the morning?!!

Matthew was puzzled by the way young people did things, and he felt that he would never be willing to be a 'third-class citizen' if he controlled so much explosives.

"Idiot, it's just loud! Look with your eyes!"

The young man didn't bother to explain, but at this time he was in an excited mood, and he blurted out such words without paying attention.

Matthew craned his neck to look at the nearest blast.

It was pitch black, and the explosion seemed to produce only a frightening sound but no real effect, not even a fire.

"That's right, because of the material, this is the limit of what I can do, now retract your head! Xiao Su, squat! After the people in that tent run back to save the scene, we will rush out of the camp!"

The young man silently counted every explosion in his heart, and it was not so troublesome to simply escape from the camp.

In fact, the white people in the camp don't care about the escape, as long as the scale of the escape is not large, one or two, two or three, they really don't care.

There was only snow on the snowfield, and there was only a dead end to leave the camp.

But the young man still chose to flee, there may be nothing on the snowfield, but at least he is free, and he does not want to stay in the camp and be oppressed for a moment.

It's just that he can't leave empty-handed, and if he wants to survive on the snowy field, there are two things that are essential: food for his stomach and a fire to warm his body.

It's just that these things are in the hands of the whites, and as for the yellow people, they will only be given a little food when they are fed.

That little thing, one bite is gone, there is no way to save it.

And the fire to warm up the body is easier to obtain, after all, according to the mind of this young man who knows how to make explosives, it is too easy to make fire.

So the priority now is to get food.

"Matthew, I hope what you're saying is true!"

Squatting behind the tent, the young man stared at the figures in the lighted tent not far away.