Chapter 0692 - Kicking the Tree
Just when the screen was full of question marks, the screen had already switched back to Han Lan's perspective. Han Lan was trimming the branches on it with a sapper shovel.
Spruce is a good building material, the trunk is straight, as long as the small branches are cut off, it is a complete piece of wood.
Liu Rong on the side also happily ran over to collect the leftovers cut by Han Lan, these leaves on them can be used to fill the gaps in the wall, reduce the influx of cold wind, and can also be used to make beds, saving him from looking elsewhere.
When the original program arrives here, the picture is transferred to other groups, because the tree cutting process is basically repeated in the back, and there is nothing to put out; And the special version of Station 233 directly cut a compilation of kicking trees for Han Lan, one tree, two trees, three trees, kicking trees from various angles, with cheerful background music, very temperament of Station 233.
"666 laughed at me, kicking the tree."
"Hahaha, I don't know how many trees I'm going to kick down when I get down."
"It's natural brute force, isn't it? How else can you cut down trees like this? ”
"It's so fun, hahaha......"
"Big tree: my waist hurts!"
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Sand sculpture netizens have a lot of fun, but in fact, Han Lan in the video is obviously not as relaxed as it was after the post-editing, and gradually became a little tired, standing on the edge of a tree and gasping for breath to rest a little.
In fact, if he had an axe, he was still willing to cut a few more axes and then push it, but he only had a sapper shovel at hand, and it was too hard to chop like this, and it was not enough to cut a gap and kick it with all his might.
But there were more trees kicked, and Han Lan's physical strength was also consumed a lot.
You must know that since boarding the plane, he has not eaten for a day and a night. Yesterday, I drove half a day down the glacier into the forest, and I spent a lot of energy.
Surviving is never easy.
"Han Lan, take a break, come for me." Liu Rong was also embarrassed to watch the excitement from the side, so he exchanged tools with him and took over the work of cutting down trees.
He watched from the side when Han Lan was cutting down the tree just now, and saw that he had basically mastered the skills now.
Cut a gap, then go around the back of the tree and kick it......
The tree trembled, but did not fall.
"......" Liu Rong pursed his lips in embarrassment and kicked again.
Still didn't fall.
"Xiao Rongzi, if it doesn't work, I'll cut it twice." Han Lan couldn't stand it anymore and reminded with a smile.
Liu Rong waved his hand, took a few steps back, and was kicked by a running flight, and was successfully shocked by the tree and fell out.
Fortunately, there was snow on the ground, and he was dressed thickly, so he didn't fall and hurt himself.
"Shhh...... Something is wrong, this tree? ”
"You cut two more times, a few more and you're good to kick." Han Lan said helplessly.
Liu Rong scratched his head, picked up the sapper shovel that fell next to him, and chopped a few more shovels.
The blade edge of the sapper shovel is thinner than that of the axe, and it is easy to get stuck in the tree when cut down, and it is a physical exertion to pull it out, and often the axe can cut out the opening at once, and the sapper shovel needs to be cut two or three times to cut out. This is also the reason why Han Lan is reluctant to cut a few more times, it takes too much time and effort.
And Liu Rong obviously didn't have the strength he had, so he could only obediently cut a few more times, and the gap went a lot deeper, but he still couldn't kick it down. Station 233 directly sped up all kinds of clips for him, and it wasn't until he cut more than 70 percent that he kicked down a tree.
At this time, he was already exhausted, holding his knees and panting: "This thing is too tired!" ”
"Or what do you think about playing games?" Han Lan wordlessly took the sapper shovel from his hand, cut off the branches on the trunk, and walked towards the camp with the trunk on his shoulder, while beckoning: "Okay, it's almost enough, go back." ”
"Okay, here." Liu Rong was smooth, cleaned up the leftovers, and brought the camera, and followed Han Lan back to the camp.
The camp set up by Han Lan and Liu Rong was actually very simple, with the big tree they were resting on last night as a support, a ring of tree trunks around it, and then filled with branches to cover it, and then covered it with snow to insulate the temperature. The result is probably a cone-shaped shelter, which has less space inside, but is more conducive to keeping warm.
The fire will definitely not be born in the shelter, it is easy to catch fire, and the gas produced by the combustion will not disperse in it and will be poisoned.
So Han Lan made an opening in the direction of the fire, put the fire at the door of the shelter, and then built a low curved wall with snow behind the fire, which could block the wind and reflect some of the heat generated by the fire.
After the two built it themselves, they also felt a sense of accomplishment, took a circle with a camera, and finally took a group photo together in front of it.
From the outside, the entire sanctuary looks like a cone-shaped igloo, and the white expanse is quite beautiful.
If you get inside, the ground has been cleaned, covered with a layer of charcoal and ashes from yesterday's burning, and then covered with a layer of dead grass and leaves that Liu Rong had collected.
It's certainly not as soft as your own mattress, but it's still more comfortable than sitting on the floor last night.
The shelters of the other four groups of players were almost set up, some with a single slope, some with a double slope roof, and some with a conical shape like Han Lan, but the outermost layer was covered with snow.
What can be found at the moment is snow, and the snow is really good for temperature insulation.
It's pretty much the same as an Inuit igloo.
However, all of the group's shelters were relatively simple to set up, after all, they only needed to survive here for ten days, and they didn't need to plan to survive for a long time. If you invest too much in the construction of the shelter, it may affect the subsequent competitions.
In fact, from the beginning of the competition to the present, no one in the five groups of participating teams has eaten until now.
Even the A and D groups, which carried bows and arrows and fishing tackle, did not get prey.
After all, it's one thing to have tools, it's another thing to be able to meet prey.
There is also a reason why Han Lan doesn't like to survive in the snow, and the food supplies he can get are too small. And he himself has a high demand for food, which is actually very bad for him in this environment.
Compared with other groups, Han Lan's group C needs to get food more urgently.
After the shelter was set up, Han Lan asked Liu Rong to stay in the camp to watch the fire and boil some water, while he took the sappers to the deeper part of the forest to wander around, hoping to find something to eat.
Even when they were sitting by the fire to warm up, the audience heard the screams of Han Lan's stomach.
I'm really hungry!
Liu Rong on the side was still smirking, and the barrage was already full:
"Little Rongzi, run!"
"Dangerous!"
"Xiao Rongzi, you have to pray that Lao Hei can find food this time, otherwise you will be in danger."
"Why doesn't Lao Hei eat roasted whole beef? Ye Qing knot. ”
"God roasts whole beef, where does this ghost place come from, roast Liu Rong is almost the same."
"Maybe that's the only use of the old black belt on Xiao Rongzi."