Fang Liang always felt that the time for corpses to burn always passed extremely quickly, and the time after the flames were extinguished passed especially slowly.

He hadn't slept in days.

In fact, since Zhao Rong died, he didn't dare to sleep, for fear that after he fell asleep, he didn't add wood in time, causing the brazier to go out, and he would never wake up again.

So, he had a really hard time these two days.

It's too hard to fight the extreme cold on the one hand and stay awake on the other.

Speaking of which, except for the first time he entered the game, this time should be the closest he came to death, and this time the torture he suffered was far worse than the first time he entered the game.

I was just thirsty, but now I'm cold, sleepy, scared, and tired...... In no particular order, one is more extreme and serious than the other, Fang Liang swears, he really doesn't want to go through such torture again, after going out this time, he must become stronger, find ways to become stronger!

It's really too tormenting, it's too torturous, if it weren't for the great improvement in physical fitness, where would he have survived until now, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago!

Of course, until now, he is almost at the limit, he is different from Zhao Rong, Zhao Rong and they could be in a coma at that time, that is because he is taking care of him, but once he falls into a coma, there will be no one to take care of him......

Regardless, time continues, and the ordeal is not over.

The next day, the penultimate day of the return, Fang was relieved that the temperature had not dropped sharply, which was good news.

However, even if the temperature does not drop sharply, the current temperature is definitely enough for him to drink a pot? Is it a matter of life and death today? He was ready to do everything in his power to get through the day.

After a night of suffering, your health has dropped a lot? There are only 55 points left.

Dropped around 25 o'clock in one night? If so? Plus burn grain, increase the amount of wood? 55 health should be enough to survive until tomorrow.

But don't forget, drop 25 points in one night? That's because I'm in a good state, I just burned my body during the day yesterday, my health was partially restored, and I ate and drank enough.

After a night's time, he could clearly feel that his state had dropped dramatically, and according to experience, when his health dropped to about 10 points, he would fall into a coma? Yes, 55 health? In fact, there are only 45 points available.

Didn't hesitate? He immediately increased the supply of wood? Two extra pieces of wood for each brazier? Raise the temperature, according to the plan, such an amount, until the end of tomorrow there is still a little left.

But because we want to prevent what moths will appear on the last day of tomorrow? If the temperature drops sharply, there will be a question mark over whether the wood is enough, not to mention the so-called little left.

Therefore, he was quite restrained, but he first added two more pieces per pot, and did not dare to add more.

Despite this, health is slowly decreasing.

It's so cold, the ubiquitous cold is almost spreading to the bones, and the extra little bit of temperature can't dispel much cold at all.

Continue to suffer.

During this period, when his health dropped below 30, he burned a pot of porridge again, and after the wolf vomited, the downward trend of his health was slowed down.

In fact, don't look at the wind and snow outside, the water resources in his house are actually extremely scarce.

The extreme dryness caused not much frost to form in the house, only some ice cubes appeared in the vents, and these days, he relied on those ice cubes to boil water and cook porridge to survive, which was often not enough, so hunger and thirst have always accompanied him.

This was the penultimate meal, and after eating he was going to save the last handful of food, and put the rest in the brazier to keep warm.

There is no way, except for wood, this is the only thing that can be burned, and wood may not be enough, so it can only be burned.

Anyway, with his physical fitness, this level of hunger is actually bearable, let alone until tomorrow, and it can last for a few more days, but the cold is unbearable.

"Burn!"

"Damn, burn them all!"

"As long as you survive today, as long as you can survive today, you will succeed!"

That night, when his health dropped to 20, Fang Scales cursed viciously and began to burn the last of his food reserves.

Don't look at the fierce scolding on his lips, in fact, his heart is excited, he really survived today, although the state is almost close to the limit, but after starting to burn food, by the way, after cooking the last pot of porridge, he should be able to survive tonight!

Tomorrow, it will be no problem to burn Zhao Rong's body again and survive it!

Things were just as he had imagined, and with the last grain reserves and the last pot of porridge, he managed to hold out until the last day!

Fang Liang almost burst into tears when he saw the light outside, and at this time, his health was only 12 points.

It doesn't mean that it must drop to 10 o'clock before falling into a coma, when it drops to 15 o'clock, bursts of dizziness have actually hit, plus the extreme exhaustion of not sleeping for many days, the eyelids are as heavy as ten thousand!

He gritted his teeth, boiled and boiled, and even kept biting his arm, so he survived until dawn!

Of course, after staying up to the limit now, after finding that the temperature still hadn't dropped sharply, Fang Yan was overjoyed, and he couldn't wait to pick up Zhao Rong's corpse.

At this time, he no longer had any guilt for setting Zhao Rong's corpse on fire, only endless joy.

According to the old rules, as long as it is past twelve o'clock tonight, you can return, and after setting Zhao Rong's corpse on fire, the health point will be restored, and there will be absolutely no problem in surviving these ten hours!

Things went smoothly, after Zhao Rong's body burned, the temperature rose rapidly, and a feeling of finally coming to life lingered in Fang Scale's heart, and his extremely stiff body slowly regained consciousness and became soft.

The health value is also constantly recovering, although the speed is not fast, but in the most days when Zhao Rong's body is burning, it will definitely continue to recover, Fang Liang estimates that it can at least recover to about 50 points, and this 50 points is definitely enough to last until twelve o'clock at night.

Endless joy filled Fang Scale's heart, and for the first time, he felt that the reality of the rampant nuclear radiation was so wonderful.

Well, for him now, as long as it's not a cold place, I'm afraid it's heaven.

Time passed quickly, and when Zhao Rong's corpse was burned, Fang Liang was pleasantly surprised to find that his health had actually recovered to 60 points, and he also boiled a pot of hot water.

When the cold returns, drinking these hot waters, even if you can't increase your health, you should still be able to delay the fall.

And there is still some wood, even if it keeps burning, there is still some left over from burning until twelve o'clock at night.

So...... That's it!

"Wasted...... I knew I would have added a few more pieces of wood to go in last night. Fang Yan shook his head, but his face couldn't hide the joy.

After all, I survived, this damn, scalp-tingling cold!

Time continued to pass, and with no clock to look at, Fang Scales could only judge day and night by the little light revealed from the vents.

Seeing that the light at the vent was getting dimer and dimer, until it was pitch black outside, although there were only 30 health points left, and he was hungry and cold, his spirit was extremely exhausted, and he wanted to sleep to death, but Fang Scale's heart was on fire.

It's getting dark, and it's almost twelve o'clock at night!

There are five or six hours left at most, and 30 health points, which is definitely enough!

I have to say that time is really a guy who is very underwhelmed, and the more you want it to be fast, it just refuses to go, and it is so slow.

Obviously, it felt like it had been several hours, and Fang Liang waited left and right, but he couldn't wait for the game's prompts, which made him very anxious.

Of course, he has no doubts about the fact that he can return at twelve o'clock tonight, and the game can't go wrong in this regard, and if it really goes wrong, it is clear that he wants to kill himself, and he wants to kill himself, so why should the game be so troublesome.

So he knew that the reason for this situation would only be that he was too anxious, maybe it was only two hours later, and he himself made up for four or five hours.

Anyway, the drop of health is very healthy, and Fang Liang is not in a hurry, calm, leaning against the brazier and waiting with peace of mind.

However, what made his face change greatly was that he waited left and right, and did not wait for the return hint of the game, but waited for the temperature to drop sharply!

This steep drop, if it weren't for the ghost of the game, Fang Scale would never believe it!

Obviously, I felt a sudden chill on my face, and then, the extreme cold, which had already soaked the bone marrow, rose a step again!

At such a temperature, you can obviously feel a cold on your face, and the cooling range this time can be imagined how terrifying it is!

Fang Liang found that even the flames in the brazier were much smaller all of a sudden!

Seeing this scene, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly took the wood from the side and put it into the brazier.

"Don't make a fuss! System, are you playing with me?! ”

After adding two more pieces of wood to each brazier, the flames gradually recovered, but with just such kung fu, the scales had frozen to the point where the whole person was stiff and couldn't even move his fingers!

Oh no, the temperature in the house has dropped to the point where the flesh and blood are still freezing under so much heavy protection!

Moreover, the brazier is obviously next to it, but it is only at such a distance, and I can't feel any heat?

In other words, the heat of the flame was forced to the point where it couldn't even reach a spatial distance of five or six centimeters!

Fang Scale's face changed greatly, where did he still have the mind to curse the game, and immediately kept putting wood into the brazier.

At this time, it was no longer time to think about inventory, and he guessed that the game must have been ghosted, maybe something like a limit test, and at the last moment of his return, he was put along.

However, the arm can't twist the thigh, and since the game has given a test, he can't accept it.

Two braziers, each with five pieces of wood, made the flames a little hotter and finally raised the temperature above the freezing point of flesh and blood.

After being able to breathe, Fang Liang was not able to let go of his hanging heart, because he found that his health dropped rapidly, and in just a short time, he dropped 2 points, from 23 to 21!

At this rate, I'm afraid it will only last for half an hour at most, and it will fall below 10 o'clock and fall into a coma!

No, I have to do something...... Half an hour is too short, and I really can't make it to twelve o'clock...... Fang Scale's brain turned rapidly, and at this time, he seemed to have stimulated his potential before he died, he was not tired or sleepy, his eyelids were no longer fighting, his eyes were sharp, and his brows were tightly locked.

He fixed his gaze on the last dozen pieces of wood and the quilt bed beside him.

There is nothing to say about a dozen pieces of wood, and according to the trend, these last dozen pieces of wood may not even last for half an hour.

Then, the only thing that can be burned in this snow room is the quilt bed.

To burn or not to burn?

That's a problem.

According to Fang Scale's estimate, it should not be far from the return at this time, it may be the last hour, and the game is dedicated to the extreme test.

So, when all the wood is burned, if you still have to burn something to keep warm, you have to burn this.

Obviously, when this thing burns out, it can be warmed for a while, and it should last for ten to twenty minutes, during which time it can still recover a little health.

However, once it is burned out, if you can't return, you can say that you will face the extreme cold almost zero distance.

In this case, even with your own physical fitness, I am afraid it is impossible to carry it for five minutes.

If it is not burned, when the wood is burned, even if he can't support it and falls into a coma, he can still hide in the quilt bed and breathe for a while, like Zhao Rong and them before, there are almost no vital signs, only the heart beats very slowly, so as to continue his life, maybe he can survive until he returns.

Choose one of the two, to burn it or not to burn it?

After careful consideration, Fang Liang still couldn't choose.

However, the situation in the field has no choice but for him not to choose.

Half an hour passed quickly, and all the wood was lowered, and it seemed that in five minutes at most, the brazier would be completely extinguished, and the residual temperature of the brazier would not last more than ten seconds in the extreme cold.

In the last five minutes, the flames have begun to shrink visibly, whether they burn or not?!

Fang Scale's eyes were full of struggle.

Whether you burn it or not, it's a gamble!

Burn, the small life can be extended by ten to twenty minutes, this is for sure, it will not be any longer, this is pure luck.

If you don't burn, after falling into a coma, you are not sure how long you can last, maybe you can only last five minutes, maybe you can last half an hour or even an hour, maybe you can't say, this is betting on your physical fitness.

How to choose!

Just as Fang Liang was in the midst of a desperate choice to crush his teeth, the flames went out, and darkness and cold descended instantly.

At this point, he only had 11 HP left.

Faced with this death choice, Fang Yan paused, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and finally made a decision, burrowing into the middle of the quilt bed.

He decided to believe in himself and bet that his physical fitness would make it through!

Because, he still has one last hope.

After getting into the quilt bed, Fang Liang did his best to move his arm, which had become extremely stiff and difficult to move, to his mouth, and bit down hard.

It's like biting a popsicle...... Fang Liang didn't hesitate, licked the tip of his tongue, and after sensing the familiar smell of rust, he immediately activated the skill [Bloodthirsty]!