Chapter 103: Torment, Continuation of Life
Qian Chong's body did not make it to the next day, and was extinguished that night.
The crowd returned to a near-frozen state.
After barely holding out for a night, the next day, Li Dabao's body was cremated by Zhao Rong.
Seeing a large amount of flames rising from Li Dabao's corpse, the nose was full of unpleasant smell of burnt flesh and blood, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely complicated.
"If Dabao knew that his corpse had renewed the lives of his brothers, I don't think he would blame our ......."
"Brothers, let's get through it desperately, let their deaths be worthwhile, and when the time comes, let's help them really settle down and take care of their aftermath......"
"Definitely!"
"Lao Tzu must get through!"
Fang Liang didn't participate in the conversation, just listened quietly.
Only he knows that the ideal is very beautiful, but the reality is cruel, judging from the characteristics of this apocalypse, everyone is estimated to be unable to survive, and even he has the possibility of not being able to survive.
As for going out and moving other people's corpses in and burning them, no genius really thought of this stubble when it wasn't needed before, and now that it's needed, it can't get out.
Now even Fang Scale is too afraid to come out of the quilt, let alone go outside the snow room.
You must know that the freezing point of flesh and blood will not change because of the strength of the physical fitness, unless the physical body is strong enough to produce qualitative changes, otherwise as soon as you go out, you haven't taken two steps, and the whole person is frozen in place, unable to move, which is definitely the rhythm that makes the earth and the earth unspiritual.
In this case, no matter how strong the physical fitness is, no matter how strong it is, how long can the whole person resist if it freezes outside?
He didn't want to go out and die!
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Sure enough, next, the temperature continued to drop, although the drop was not so big, but there was no sign of slowing down.
Li Dabao's body was burned? The crowd is in misery again? But this time there are only two braziers, Qian Chong is right, there is really not much wood left.
Of course? Because there are two people missing? Now three people in one brazier? The effect is similar to before.
Another half a month has passed, so far? The temperature was really low to an outrageous degree.
Even if your body is as strong as square scales, you can't get much warmth by leaning around the brazier? The whole person was shivering from the cold, and his face didn't even dare to show it, only daring to cover up a little gap in the quilt and breathe fresh air through this gap.
As for activity, it is even more non-existent, leaning against the brazier all day, or sitting or lying down? Don't dare to stay away.
What surprised Fang Rong was that Zhao Rong and the others had not died until now.
Although because of the extreme cold? They are already in a semi-comatose state? The rate of the heart rate has also decreased to a frightening degree? But it's still beating slowly.
This surprised Fang Scale? In addition to feeling the tenacity and tenacity of life, I also have great hope for surviving the last half month.
Zhao Rong and they can survive until now, with their own physical fitness, they can stay up for another half a month? It should be sure that there is no problem...... Let's hope the time is faster, faster!
Damn, you must get a high-end equipment that is not invasive in the future!
Thinking like this, Fang Liang looked at the unconscious people for a while.
Now the situation in the snow room is that except for himself, everyone, including Zhao Rong, has fallen into a coma, and it depends on who can't hold on first.
Whoever fails to hold on first will end up renewing the lives of the others, and the large amount of heat from burning the corpses will make the remaining brothers last one more day.
As for who couldn't hold on first, Fang Scale's gaze turned and fixed on the thin man's body.
What is the real name of the thin man, Fang Liang doesn't know, but everyone calls him that, although there has been no oil and water for so long, everyone has lost weight, but he is still the thinnest one, and in this case, he is also the one who is the easiest to hold onto.
Looking at it, I don't know how long time has passed, Fang Scale's face moved, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.
The skinny man is gone......
Just now, his heartbeat officially stopped, and he was no longer able to make that slight "pop" sound.
Fang Liang didn't dare to hesitate, he only waited for two minutes, and after seeing that he still couldn't hear the expected "poof" sound after all, he immediately struggled to get up, quickly picked up the thin man and the thick cotton quilt wrapped around him, and lit it close to the brazier.
Time waits for no one, and for every extra minute, other people's heartbeats may also stop, so he didn't dare to hesitate.
As for the quilts, there was really no need to keep them, everyone they had left had plenty of quilts, and no matter how much they were, they didn't keep them warm, and they even burned a lot of them for warmth.
The rapid rise in temperature caused the comatose people to gradually wake up, and everyone couldn't help but sigh deeply when they woke up and saw the scene in front of them.
"It's a thin ......"
"This guy is most afraid of death, when he went out to get people in the past, he always hid behind, but he didn't expect to take a step first."
"Don't worry, I see, we're not too late for a few days...... It's up to you, please get through it, my lord, what I hope most now is to be buried after death, and that's enough......"
"Whatever you say, it's hard for Lao Tzu! Until the last minute, who knows the outcome! I still don't believe it, what the hell is it like to be cold this day, can it be cold again?! Zhao Rong couldn't help but shout.
Don't believe me, as far as I know, absolute zero is minus 273 degrees, and that's where it goes...... Fang Liang said silently in his heart.
Of course, the temperature of this apocalypse will not reach absolute zero, but according to the temperature at the moment, there is really a lot of room for it to fall.
I don't know if the temperature is really too low, which affects the combustion, or because the thin man is too thin and has nothing to burn, this time the burning time is much less than the last time, and it is only half a day's work, even if everyone adds a lot of wood to help burn, it is still extinguished.
As soon as the flames were extinguished, the severe cold instantly invaded, so that everyone couldn't help but wrap the quilt tightly and shrank in again, not daring to raise their heads.
Fang Liang was already thinking about the chances that he would be able to survive the next half a month if there were still four people to burn, and in the next half month.
This is really not to blame for his cold-bloodedness, constantly swinging in the cold night, so cold that every breath is like sucking a knife, he can insist on not blackmailing the brothers around him who have fallen into a coma, this is really benevolent and righteous.
It can be regarded as his last bit of respect for life and affection.
Of course, it is undeniable that the premise of respecting and being affectionate is that he feels that he can survive this catastrophe in his heart, and if he really comes to the kind of situation where they don't die, they will die themselves, and Fang Liang will not talk about any affection.
First of all, you have to make sure that you can survive, and then you can think about the thing of affection.