The patrol work during the day is also carried out in teams, so everyone can breathe a sigh of relief when the pressure drops sharply.

If it hadn't rained, it would have been a good day.

Taking advantage of this break, Mu Feng took out a piece of cotton cloth two or three meters long, discussed it with the rest of the team, and several people formed a circle, facing outside the circle, blocking the gap with a cloth, separating a small place to change clothes, and taking turns to change dry and warm clothes.

Although it is still raining, there is no need to go out to get wet for a while, and changing clothes is also a cold prevention.

After that, they wiped the surface of the stone with a cloth so that they would not get wet again when they sat on it.

Seeing that a few of them were wearing dry clothes and wiping their hair with towels, people from other teams also came over one after another to borrow cloths and start to change clothes.

All of a sudden, the whole camp — let's call it camp for a moment — was lively.

……

"You're saying it's coming from Team Five?" Chen Zhiyuan casually called the person closest to them to question.

"It seems that yes, that piece of cloth was borrowed from Team Five." The boy nodded.

"Got it, go back, don't get cold." He waved the man away and turned his head to look at Yang Haocheng, "Do you think it would be that girl's idea again?" ”

……

A minute later.

"What do you think she's carrying?" Chen Zhiyuan looked disapproving, "The weapon in your hand is just that, after all, you can defend yourself." This cloth ...... You didn't think this would happen, did you? ”

"Just ask." Yang Haocheng played with the metal stick in his hand. He forgot to give it back to Mu Feng just now.

"Ask her why she brought a piece of cloth?" Chen Zhiyuan glanced at his friend beside him, "It's not that you said that she was well prepared, so I noticed her." ”

……

Mu Feng changed into waterproof jackets and pants, waterproof hiking shoes, dried his hair, and finally warmed up, and his face looked a lot better. She sniffed and drank another packet of banlan root, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Near noon, many people had symptoms such as cold and fever, but because the rainstorm was too heavy, they were not given a chance to make a fire at all, so everyone could only take the medicine they brought, and the medicine from Dr. Cheng's side had already been urgent.

Mu Feng had eaten it in a few mornings, and no one had a cold for the time being, but if the storm continued like this, the effect of the medicine would not be effective at all.

Several people were bitten by snakes last night, most of them were lucky, the snake that bit them was not poisonous, and two people were unlucky and were poisoned. Although the two poisonous snakes have been dealt with by the staff, the condition of the injured people is really not good.

The high fever did not go away all morning, the spirit was in a trance, and the time of waking was getting shorter and shorter.

The mood that everyone had relaxed because they had controlled the situation had long since disappeared, and was replaced by unsolvable sorrow.

Everyone was paying attention, consciously or unconsciously, about the two men - if they could be cured, if they didn't, it could have a serious impact on the morale of the team.

Come to think of it, everyone is thinking the same question: what if I am next? Can Dr. Cheng be cured?

The staff almost wanted to speak, but finally gave up, and they also knew that it was useless to say anything now, it depended on the situation of the two people.

Looking at the frowning people around him, Mu Feng fell into deep thought.

They couldn't go on like this, or they would die of illness before any other danger befell them.

Originally, if everyone lived separately, Mu Feng would not be nosy, but at this time, everyone lives together, and once someone gets sick, everyone may suffer.

She had to worry......

But what to do?

Can you think of a way to light a fire?

As long as you can make a fire, keep warm with hot water, or even have a hot meal, there is a possibility.

She got up, opened a crack in her suitcase, took out some food and water from it and put it in her backpack, re-put the backpack with a waterproof bag, and put on a mask and hood to find the staff.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Yang saw Mu Feng get up and asked curiously.

A few others also looked at it.

It's like that, you can't completely avoid everyone's eyes and ears.

"I left my self-defense weapon at Instructor Yang, go get it." This...... Isn't that a lie?

Mainly, Mu Feng didn't have the heart to explain his thoughts to them.

She thought about asking the staff for their opinions before coming back to discuss countermeasures with her teammates.

Originally, the instructors could rest with the team, but they didn't want to, so they went to patrol around.

"Oh, go early and come back early, the clothes you finally changed, don't get wet again." Liu Xuan commanded.

"Well, thank you." Mu Feng nodded, walked out under the tent cloth, and went to find Yang Haocheng.

Anyway, among these staff, she also knows Chen Zhiyuan and the two of them.

……

"Huh? Say Cao Cao Cao is here, you see. Chen Zhiyuan looked at the short figure walking towards them not far away, raised his eyebrows at Yang Haocheng, then looked at Mu Feng and beckoned to her.

Mu Feng smiled, quickened his pace, and walked to their side.

"Why did you come here when you were free, is there something wrong?" Chen Zhiyuan smiled and spoke.

"It's nothing...... Mu Feng was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Oh! You're here to get your weapons back, aren't you? Chen Zhiyuan felt that he was the truth.

"Uh...... Yes and no. Mu Feng was a little embarrassed.

"Oh? What's that for? Yang Haocheng handed the weapon to Mu Feng and asked.

"That's it...... I wondered, can I light a fire or something in the camp, you see......" Mu Feng looked in the direction where everyone was, "Many people have colds, and if this continues, within a few days, everyone may fall ill." ”

"It's not impossible, but...... Now in this situation, how to ignite? Yang Haocheng did not directly deny it, "Do you have any ideas?" ”

"Will the tent cloth be burned?" That's what worries her the most.

"This is easy to do," Chen Zhiyuan opened his mouth to express his opinion, "as long as the fire is not too big, and you can block it with something, there will always be a way." ”

"That's good," Mu Feng nodded, and took out a metal rod from his backpack.

Yang Haocheng took a look, isn't this the little sickle this morning? It turns out she has two?

Mu Feng didn't know what the other party was thinking, and unscrewed the metal rod, and inside was a metal head about five centimeters or so.

"It's!" Chen Zhiyuan's eyes lit up.

"It's a flint whistle, multi-functional," Mu Feng shook the things in his hand, "I still have a fire fold here, which can be lit, and the problem now is how to get a place to make a fire." ”

"You must have an idea." Yang Haocheng's tone was affirmative.

"I have some ideas, but I'm not sure if I can do it, so I'm going to come to you." Mu Feng's eyebrows were crooked, and he smiled harmlessly.

She won't do everything herself.