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Make a fire and line up before eating.

The temperature at night in the mountains and forests is extraordinarily low, and there are various snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Starting a fire can help maintain body temperature, which can reduce physical exertion, and at the same time can repel snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Otherwise, if you are bitten by poisonous insects when you sleep at night, you will not be able to digest even if you are full.

Cleaning the cave and throwing the stones inside outside, in the process, disturbed three scorpions and two pairs of centipedes.

That's the real goal of cleaning up the cave, and it's only incidental to making the sleeping place a little more comfortable.

Beat the insects to death one by one, Mu Canyang didn't throw away the scorpions, found a thin grass and strung it together, and thought in his heart: if he can't find other food, he can only leave it at that......

After cleaning the cave, he built a fire pit at the entrance of the cave, and Mu Wanyang did not delay at all, and went out of the cave to start looking for food and fire.

There were no lighters, no magnifying glasses - even if there were, there was no sun - and in this embarrassing situation, there was only a relatively primitive way of making fire.

Drill wood for fire?

Of course, drilling wood for fire is the most primitive, but if you want to start a fire in this way, even if you have all the materials, you need to have a lot of skill.

If you don't have enough experience and skills, you must have enough haode auxiliary equipment, such as a strong enough rope, to make a fire bow that assists in drilling wood; Or a knife that is sharp enough to cut out planks and notches, and cut out various equipment of standard standards.

But these things, Mu Wanyang didn't have any of them......

You must know that when Bei Ye goes out, he always carries at least five treasures with him, a dagger, a flint, a kettle, his teeth, and a cameraman.

It can only be flint fire.

Very lucky, when he was cleaning up the cave, Mu Wanyang noticed that there were a few flints in it.

With flint, all that remains is the fire starter and firewood.

On the way down the mountain, Mu Wanyang peeled off the bark from a few dead trees passing by, tore out the wood fibers under the skin, picked some dandelion pompoms, stuffed them into the air-dried wild gourd, and picked up some nettle stalks that dried up the next year......

These are all very recorded fire-starters, but what is the best, he has no experience in surviving in the wild, and he has to try it before he can know, so as long as he sees it, he will not let it go.

The end result of practice is......

"Dang!" Mu Wanyang waved a flint and slammed it into the flint on the ground.

The arm shook violently, and the small piece of flint flew out of his hand.

The two stones collided, causing a spark to splash and fall into the pile of fibers under the stones.

But...... There was no reaction, nothing was good.

The principle of flint fire and wood fire is actually the same, relying on the heat generated by impact and friction to ignite the ignition object.

There's a must-have here -- the temperature, which must exceed the temperature that can ignite.

Drilling wood to make fire depends on constant friction, the accumulation of heat, so it cannot be stopped, and once it stops, it has to start again, which is almost impossible for ordinary untrained people to do, and needs the help of a fire bow.

The flint fire, the temperature of the sparks, depends on the material of the impact and the liliang of the person.

The harder the material of the impact, the better, and the bigger the human liliang, the better, in order to produce a large enough spark to rise to a high enough temperature.

That's why there is a steel fire sickle.

But now, Mu Canyang has neither a hard enough impactor, and obviously not enough liliang......

It had been half an hour since the flint was beaten, and I don't know how many sparks came out, but there was not a single one that smoked.

Rubbing the red and swollen palm, feeling the numb, itchy and painful feeling of the lower arm, Mu Canyang had no choice but to give up, and if he knocked it again, his arm would be shaken to waste.

It was already dark outside, and the rain was falling, and lightning was thundering.

Thankfully, I still have this cave, if not......

With a sigh, Mu Yanyang came to the entrance of the cave in frustration, reached out his right hand and retrieved half of the wild gourd that had been filled, and by the way, he wet his entire arm and treated the contusion, and his left hand felt out the scorpion string.

The scorpion's stinger had long since been stoned off by him.

Looking at the dead scorpion's hideous mouthparts, the patterns on its back, and those claws, as soon as he gritted his teeth, Mu Yanyang threw one into his mouth, and swallowed it with water.

The scorpion was very large, sliding through the throat with a tingling pain, as if it had been cut, no wonder Bei Ye had to chew it and swallow it.

With the first one, it is not worse than the second one, and I haven't eaten anything for almost a day, and I need to supplement nutrients too much.

However, aren't the negative emotions of loneliness, fear, and powerlessness never in your dictionary? When will it start......

Mu Yanyang was disgusted, and the second scorpion, just like eating mutton skewers, directly tore off half of it.

Suddenly, a slippery, sticky, bitter liquid filled the mouth.

"Vomit ......" couldn't help but bend over and retch.

But he desperately gagged his mouth with his hands.

There is nothing in the stomach in the first place, and if you vomit it again, there will be no more!

Swallow it! Swallow it! Swallow it!

Mu Yanyang covered his mouth, forcibly held back the tumbling rivers and seas in his stomach, and the acid that had rushed to his nose and mouth, and told himself over and over again, hypnotizing himself.

He won!

Everything went into the stomach, but two lines of tears were squeezed out and flowed all the way to the cheeks.

After eating the "rice", he used the rain to clean up the bitterness of his mouth, Mu Wanyang staggered to the cleaned up dirt shop, and fell asleep.

It's just that from the back, you can see that his body twitches for a while, and twitches for a long, long time......

He finally knew what the worst punishment Taichu had given him!

Not by throwing itself into this place of exile, nor by turning itself into an NPC, but after doing so, it gives itself normal human emotions again!

I didn't have emotions anymore, because of a disease called logical autism, my mind was full of calculations, all kinds of data, analysis, and deduction, but now...... He has.

I know the pain, I know the fear, I understand the loneliness, I understand the sorrow......

I don't know how long it took, Mu Yanyang finally fell asleep in a daze.

He had a dream......

He dreamed that he was still in the control center, the command was determined, and the team members followed his dispatch to kill all sides!

Everything was just a dream, and when the nightmare woke up, it went back to normal, and nothing happened.

Looking at the familiar scenes, even in a dream, Mu Wanyang burst into tears.

He knew that it was a dream, that nightmares were real, and that his innate ability allowed him to keep his sanity even when he was dreaming.

But he would rather not have this ability, and would rather continue to hide in his dreams and never wake up......

But a dream is a dream after all.

At night, he didn't know when, but he was suddenly awakened by a sound of Suosuo's movement.

It was a stormy night, and he didn't sleep well.

By this time, the rain had already lightened, and I knew that Suosuo's voice was originally very far away, but it slowly approached the cave.

It sounds like a living creature is approaching the cavern.

Mu Yanyang turned over and climbed up vigilantly, and at this moment, suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and it slashed on the hillside not far away.

Blazing white light illuminates everything around them.

Mu Wanyang's hair stands on end, and his scalp is numb!

Snake! Boa! A python as thick as a thigh, and I don't know how long, is crawling towards the hole!