If you are in the city, you can hide directly in your home in the event of a snowstorm, which is warm and comfortable, but in the wilderness, in the face of strong winds, snow and low temperatures, it is undoubtedly fatal.

The howling winds, the cold climate, the heavy snowfall, and even the avalanche that could be caused by it all threatened Bi Fang's life.

looked at Bi Fang, who was huddled in the snow cave and still insisted on live broadcasting, even though the audience in front of the screen was not there, he still felt cold hands and feet, as if the wind and snow were slapping on his face.

"If you're in your tent during a snowstorm, we make sure we shake the tent so it doesn't get crushed by the snow, and we also make sure the snow doesn't block the vents. There have been incidents of people suffocating in tents or snow caves when snow blocked doorways and vents. ”

"And once you are buried alive, remember to stay calm, because the more panicked you are, the faster your heart will beat, and that will only increase your oxygen consumption, so don't worry."

Bi Fang held the drone, lying in the snow cave and shouting at the shaking camera.

The wind outside is too strong, although the drone issued by the system should be able to resist, but this is undoubtedly unclear, whose drone can resist the wind of more than 80 kilometers per hour?

"Now, I'm going to show you how to survive and save yourself when you are buried alive in the snow!"

Crazy!

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard Bi Fang's words, the same idea emerged.

It's not that they don't believe Bi Fang, it's that being buried alive is too terrible, and many people find it difficult to breathe just by hearing this word.

[, really fake, it's so terrible to be buried in the snow? 】

[I guess it's right, I used to hear the news of avalanches a lot, and few of them survived. 】

[Don't go down, Fang Shen, you will die if you are so dangerous. 】

[Every time Fang Shen said a small accident every time he broadcast live, why didn't he learn it? ] 】

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room was worried, Bi Fang had already knocked down the surrounding snow and buried him all over, and the flying snowflakes also accumulated rapidly, and in just a moment, he was completely buried.

Suddenly, it was pitch black all around, and the drone automatically switched to night mode to shoot.

[It's so claustrophobic, it's already starting to be difficult to breathe (angry.] 】

[Suddenly I panicked. 】

[It's exactly the same all around, how do you climb out?] 】

[Your sister, challenge the audience's cardiovascular and cerebrovascular endurance limits all day long, although it is not illegal, but it is immoral! ] 】

Under the snow layer, Bi Fang was also overwhelmed by the snow, and every moment, the snow on his body was thickened by the effect of the blizzard, like a thick quilt covered with layers after layer, although it was warm, but it was not breathable, and after a while, it was difficult to breathe.

Facing the camera, Bi Fang whispered: "You see, after being buried alive, we can't judge the direction at all, and in case it is buried in the rice planting type, it will be more difficult in the case of brain congestion, so in order to identify the direction, we must use one thing, that is, gravity!" ”

"Gravity is always vertically downward, and that's the key to getting us out of trouble, and when we can't judge up and down, we can judge by the direction of the saliva drop."

"Normally, if you're buried, it's basically pitch black, and you can't see anything clearly, so the compass is useless, so you just open your mouth and wait for the saliva to flow out, and if it comes out, then you're in front of you in the underground direction, and vice versa."

As he spoke, Bi Fang opened his mouth, but he didn't feel any liquid dripping for a while, and he knew that what was in front of him was the direction of the ground.

Because of being pressed, Bi Fang's face began to redden, and he didn't hesitate, and dug directly in front of him.

"Because of the small space, we couldn't stretch our bodies, so digging snow at this time had to be like swimming, holding the snow behind us, which required a lot of skill."

Bi Fang shook the snow little by little, and the strenuous exercise began to increase the oxygen consumption, making his breathing become rapid, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't breathe in enough oxygen.

"People who are usually buried in snow have a 90 percent survival rate if they are found within 15 minutes. It's a prime time. ”

"After 45 minutes, the survival rate is only 20 to 30 percent, and we are actively surviving, and the physical exertion is faster, so we must be as soon as possible, otherwise the oxygen is likely to be insufficient, and once we faint from lack of oxygen, we will never have a chance to climb out of the ground."

In the dark environment, the audience can only see Bi Fang throwing snow in an extremely strange posture, and the whole person also twists from time to time to let the snow fill behind him.

Fortunately, although the wind and snow covered quickly, because the hole Bi Fang had dug before was not deep, he only dug more than one meter, and he felt much more relaxed in front of him.

It didn't take long for his two hands to stretch out of the ground one after the other, and then slowly, the whole person completely drilled out like a radish and successfully got out of trouble!

[Awesome! That's a few handfuls of cowhide! 】

[This can't trap Fang Shen, this is called a survival master!] 】

[The name of the master is worthy of the name! 】

[Really hang the sky! ] 】

[Yacht presented to the anchor by Lord Mu *3 - can we go skiing in the Alps together next time?] 】

[Pete is not skinny and presents the anchor big bone *66 - Fang Shen, you will be my big brother in the future, my big brother! ] 】

[Nanana is the spaceship I gifted to the streamer*1 - I never thought that one day I would actually tip another streamer, or twice!] 】

Bi Fang returned to the ground, took a big breath, shook off the snow on his legs, lay down again, looked at the sky ravaged by the blizzard, and smiled.

"It's snowing so much, I guess it will be a few hours before it stops completely, so we're going to lie down for a while, and it's going to be a very boring time, maybe you can leave and do something else."

[Suddenly turned into a salted fish......]

[This style of painting has changed abruptly.] 】

[In front of nature, human beings are really so small. 】

[When does the snow stop kicking me?] 】

[The first time I saw an anchor who persuaded people to leave, a clear stream in the live broadcast industry! ] 】

"However, the wind is a convective medium, and although we temporarily took refuge in the snow, we blocked most of the convection of the heat, reducing the rapid heat loss, so we didn't feel cold."

"But staying in it for a long time without heat supplementation is also very dangerous, the effect is the same as boiling a frog in warm water, forming a perceptual illusion, and when you really feel cold later, often your physical energy is no longer enough to maintain your normal physiological and metabolic functions, and you can't even get out of the snow nest."

"So we have to do some activities to get the body on fire."

In the snow nest, Bi Fang put his hands on the ground and sat up in push-ups, generating heat energy by exerting physical energy.

The wind whipped up the snow and let out a low whimper, and under the gloomy sky, a small figure was doing push-ups to warm up her body.

[It feels so eerie.] 】

[Yes, this environment is scary to look at, not to mention that Fang Shen is alone, aren't you afraid? 】

"Haha, fear is for sure." Bi Fang gasped and laughed.

"After all, people are social animals, and it is inconvenient to do anything alone in the wilderness, so I will definitely worry about such and such accidents, so I emphasized in the first live broadcast that optimism is very important in the process of survival."

"If you're scared, think about your friends, family, and fantasize about the delicious feast and new game after the success of survival, but fortunately, I still have you, and it's not too lonely to be able to chat."

[I'm embarrassed to leave......]

[Hahaha, me too, as soon as I thought that Fang Shen needed me, I was reluctant to leave. 】

Do you need that? You are the live broadcast of the god of gluttony! 】

【Feasts and games?】 One look at Fang Shen and no girlfriend (funny)]

Just as the big guy was joking, Bi Fang suddenly stopped his movements, sat up in the snow, and pricked up his ears.

Just now, there seemed to be some different sounds mixed with the whimpering wind.

Bi Fang was a little skeptical that he had misheard, and he turned his head to look at the drone: "Did you hear anything?" ”

[No, I didn't hear anything]

[The wind is so strong, how can you hear it?] 】

[Don't scare me, Fang Shen, this wind sounds like a ghost's cry, I'm timid? 】

[How is it possible, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, we are not allowed to become elites, we are the successors of Marxism, and we don't believe in these. 】

"But it seems that there is a voice just now, right over there."

Bi Fang turned his head to look to the side and stretched out his hand.

The wind swept through the snow.

In the dark forest, there was only the whimper of the wind, as if the previous sound did not exist, but was just an illusion caused by the wind.