Chapter 144: Making Torches

Shi Ying carefully examined herself, only to find that her whole body was bruised and bruised.

Mixed with half-congealed blood, he lay there, a freshly baked and undecomposed corpse.

Get up now, it's like a corpse.

It was no less terrifying than the benevolent brother who was hanging from the tree and swayed in the wind.

When I moved slightly, my body was densely filled with pain.

It's miserable.

Shi Ying sighed lightly, in the past few days since she entered the game, she has really made up for all the sins she has not suffered in eighteen years of life.

There was some familiar rustling around her, and she got up in pain, and found that she had been surrounded by rattan in a semi-arc.

Nayan Qingteng swayed like a snake, cowering and hesitating.

Speaking of which, this vine is really owed, not only the growing conditions are strange, but it is also afraid of fire when it grows close to magma.

Just because she fell on the edge of the stone platform, the branches didn't dare to reach for a long time.

Shi Ying's eyes searched around, and found a few broken branches that were close to him, and took advantage of Yan Qingteng's unpreparedness, stretched out his legs and quickly hooked those branches.

The notched wood of the broken branch is still very new, and it is estimated that it was broken when Yan Qingteng dragged her over just now.

She tore a few pieces of fabric from her tattered blouse, and tied them up to make a simple torch to deter Yan Qingteng.

The branches of Tianyingli fire wood have their own fireproof properties and cannot be burned at all.

The torch could not last long with cloth alone, and it could only burn long when it was poured with grease.

The only thing that can make grease here is ...... Shi Ying tilted his head and his gaze fell on the corpse that was hanging from the tree.

Belch.

No, no, it's too immoral to do so.

Even in the virtual world, there is still a bottom line for being a human being.

Shi Ying silently recited the core values of socialism several times in his heart, and only then did he suppress the discomfort and guilt of nausea for a moment.

You can't find a way to start with the grease that fuels combustion, so you can only try to make the fabric burn as long as possible.

There are two ways to achieve this effect:

One is to increase the amount of fabric.

The second is to tie the cloth tightly and appropriately reduce the contact area between the cloth and the air.

Summer clothes are already thin, Shi Ying's clothes are already tattered at this time, and I am afraid that I will not be able to cover my clothes if I tear them again.

When she was embarrassed, she suddenly remembered that there was still a handkerchief given by Nan Qiao in her jacket pocket, which could be used to relieve her urgent needs at this time.

Shi Ying immediately pulled out his handkerchief, used his hands and feet together, and tied the torch again.

In the case of ensuring that the cloth can burn normally, try to extend the burning time.

Although there is no equipment to make a fire, fortunately, there is magma under the stone platform, so it is much easier to ignite.

It's just that there is still a big gap between the stone platform and the magma, and she has to lean out half of her body.

Because the bone-shattered right hand could not exert strength, Shi Ying hung outside the stone platform and staggered, and almost slipped off the stone platform several times, making Qiqi frightened.

"Master, you're not in a good condition. You're covered in injuries and have trouble moving, which is a sin. ”

Looking at his master's thrilling appearance, Qiqi couldn't help but be a little worried, and persuaded: "Forget it, let's give up and start again." With this experience, it is not difficult to pass. ”

Abandon?

That's impossible.

In Shi Ying's more than ten years of game career, there is no such thing as "retreating from difficulties".

Yes, they just "rise to the challenge".

Regarding Qiqi's suggestion, Shi Ying turned a deaf ear and only closed his eyes slightly.

When I opened my eyes again, all the emotions in those clear eyes had sunk down, and only plain and almost indifferent reason remained.

She held the lit torch in front of her, and the rattans around her suddenly retreated rapidly, not daring to approach at all.

Since the torches won't last long, they have to fight quickly.

The floating jade is the foundation of Yanqing Teng's survival, and the surrounding area must be strictly guarded by rattan.

According to the analysis of the density of the rattan, Shi Ying preliminarily determined the approximate location, and ran over.