Chapter 683: Burning Earth
On the vast land, the gray blizzard covered everything, and the black felt ribbons fluttered in the wind, and the flying snow covered the felt, but it was quickly blown away by the later wind, over and over again.
What's even more terrifying is that in the wind and snow, mixed with sharp sand and gravel.
Surrounded by wind speeds of more than 30 meters per hour, the incredible power of the sand and gravel burst out can easily cut through the weak skin, leaving a wound on it that is not too deep, but there are also white marks, and what is even more terrifying is that there are thousands of such sand and gravel.
Bi Fang retracted his hand into the felt, and in just a moment, he felt as if his hand had peeled off a layer of skin, leaving dense white marks on it.
A hundred years ago, groups of warriors set foot here, but one by one they fell, packs of wild wolves, ferocious land bears, and glacial crevasses hidden under the snow were nothing.
Harsh climate.
That's the most dangerous thing.
No one here can save the other, it is not easy to survive by yourself, it is so cold here that you can freeze your blood into ice ballast, and you can only survive by flowing blood and courage in your heart.
Losing courage, the adventurer's blood flow will also slow down, there will be nothing to keep the body warm, and death is only a matter of time.
Call.
Bi Fang didn't know how many times he had adjusted his breathing, but the muscles in his body did begin to become sore, and even his body began to sweat.
That's right, in this temperature of minus 40 degrees, Bi Fang turned out to be a little hot, whether it was musk cowhide or a sled dog that naturally emitted heat, it made this confined space have an excellent thermal insulation effect, not to mention that he is still active.
Another puff of dry snow was shoveled out by a small shovel, and it didn't need to be shaken off as soon as it was stretched out, and it was quickly blown away in the strong wind.
A semi-circular pit gradually appeared under Bi Fang's body, greatly expanding the space, so as not to be squeezed to death by three stupid dogs.
Apparently, in the bad weather of the blizzard and dust storm, Bi Fang did not sit still, he moved a few sets of sled boards out of the way, exposed the ground, and then began to dig a pit in an attempt to dig another shelter and expand the narrow space.
Each dog has the size of nearly an adult, although the musk ox is indeed large, and the four people under the fortress are too reluctant, but after a while, Bi Fang felt a little breathless, and had to start digging a pit, digging for more than ten minutes, Bi Fang finally dug out a space where he could sit cross-legged and breathe freely.
The rich and prosperous people next to him are very smart, and they have a little space to move, and they are also busy helping Bi Fang start digging pits, I have to say that as dogs, they are indeed talented in digging pits, and soon dig the holes that can only sit cross-legged to the extent that they can kneel on one knee.
There is only a dog, and there is no consciousness of digging holes, perhaps as a "head dog", it feels that it should not do this kind of work, buries its head in the ground, looks at the outside world through a gap, and misses the horn helmet that it does not know where to fall.
It didn't take long for me to feel a little embarrassed to do nothing.
Dogan squatted in the pit, lifted his right leg to his neck, kicked hard, and finally sniffed his underside, then looked around again, stood up and walked back and forth, as if he had finally made up his mind, and suddenly squatted down.
Bi Fang's face darkened, and he immediately understood what this guy was going to do.
[, this is ......]
[Oh my God, this is the beginning?] 】
[It seems that I did eat too much.] 】
Sure enough, after a burst of exertion, a pitch-black lump suddenly fell from under the dog's buttocks, a rather large lump.
A faint stench permeated the narrow space, and Fugui and Wangcai immediately stopped their movements and covered their noses.
Bi Fang: "......"
The duration of the blizzard is measured in days, and although I know that this situation is inevitable at the moment, it is still very unpleasant!
After eating so many things, plus the dog's esophagus is short and digests quickly, it doesn't take long to pull.
Bi Fang pinched the back of the dog's neck, bent his middle finger, and buckled it with a shudder, and then pinched his nose to cover the big lump with snow.
Dry snow can play the same role as briquettes, masking the smell while still sticking to the clump on it, making it less disgusting and easier to shovel.
[Raising a dog is like this, it's good to get used to it (dog head)]
[The old shovel officer. 】
[Slowly become proficient]
The audience laughed mercilessly, Bi Fang patted his head, it's okay to pull now, as long as he doesn't sleep at night and do this.
However, going to the toilet is indeed a problem, everyone has physiological needs for eating, drinking, and Lazar, in general, these are relatively easy to solve, but in this extreme environment, it is much more difficult to go to the toilet and other physiological needs.
"There are usually no toilets in Inuit houses, so you have to go outside. The temperature outside is much cooler than inside the house. In the summer, the temperature is relatively mild, but in the winter, the temperature drops to very low. Therefore, they must go to the toilet as quickly as possible, otherwise they may get frostbite as a result. ”
"This is probably one of the hardest things to survive in the polar regions, right?"
Bi Fang was chatting while shoveling snow, and after digging for nearly a meter and a half, the thick layer of snow was finally dug through, revealing the frozen ground.
But even if he dug into the ground, the space began to be a little small, and he thought that he might have to be here for a few days in the future, so Bi Fang continued to dig down.
Wangcai and Fugui also worked hard, but when they dug up half a meter of soil, the color of the frozen soil suddenly changed, Bi Fang stopped his movements, grabbed a handful of frozen soil on the ground, and rubbed it carefully, knowing that the light brown soil like ice ballast slipped from his fingertips, Bi Fang showed a shocked look.
The color and texture also smell......
"It's ...... Peat soil!? ”
[Quagmire soil? 】
[Is there anything different?] 】
Most viewers have never heard of it and don't know what it is.
"Haha, it's time to run!"
The audience didn't know, but Bi Fang knew very well, and his eyebrows fluttered, and he quickly jumped out of the wood and fire tools in his backpack, and made a brief introduction while making a fire.
"Peat soil refers to the soil in which a large number of insufficiently decomposed plant remains accumulate and form a peat layer in the low plains and mountain valleys of some rivers and lakes, due to long-term water accumulation and dense aquatic vegetation due to long-term water accumulation."
Bi Fang explained a lot, but the audience didn't understand too much, they still didn't know what this thing was for.
[Eh, can it be eaten?] 】
"Of course you can't eat it, it's just dirt."
[What's the use of that?] 】
[Very fertile? Can it be used to grow vegetables? 】
[Survive in the Arctic for 100 days and grow vegetables, I look at it (funny)]
"Just dry this dirt and it can burn straight away."
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