082 Survival
Xue Rong doesn't want to die yet, and judging from her current reserves, there is a high probability that she won't be able to survive this cold spring.
The actual survival in the wild is far from the records in books and on the Internet, and I have been preparing for so long that I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on to it for half a year. ’
'Is it possible to go back to jail?' ’
'No! ’
'I'd rather die than go to jail!' ’
Shaking her head, she looked at Fang Zheng, who was lying in the corner silently, with a slightly relaxed expression:
In any case, I am not alone now, and even if I die, I have someone to accompany me on the road. ’
After thinking about it, she spoke slowly:
"You really have a ...... here. Dongfu? ”
"Hmm."
Fang Zheng, who was pranayama with his eyes closed, opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and his eyes fell on the sturdy woman beside the bonfire:
"You're going?"
"It's a bit harder here, but I don't want to die yet." Xue Rong pursed her lips and shrugged:
"Of course it's best to survive."
"Counting south from here, at the top of the second mountain, there is a stone like a tiger in front of the gate of the cave." Fang Zheng was clear and spoke slowly:
"If you peel back the vines on the mountain wall, you can see the entrance to the cave, and there is some food in it, which should help you survive for a while."
"Really?" Seeing that Fangzheng's appearance didn't look like a lie, Xue Rong couldn't help pursing her lips:
"Running a dead horse ...... Wangshan"
"This time and again, I'm afraid it will take two or three days, it doesn't matter if I run for nothing, what should I do?"
Now Fangzheng, the body is still in the stage of remodeling, speech and eye movement are the limit, and nothing else can be done.
otherwise
Nor will the corpse be picked up.
"Don't worry about me." Fang Zheng closed his eyes, and his voice was flat:
"I can't die."
"Heh......"
Xue Rong shook her head.
She didn't understand Fangzheng's calmness, why she couldn't move even though she couldn't move, why she kept being calm and light.
Is this man not afraid of death?
What a good mentality!
Muttering, Xue Rong picked up the cloak and put it on her body, opened the animal skin curtain and looked outside.
Then he walked out of the cave without saying a word.
After some time.
She returns with a jug full of water and a few thumb-sized unknown insects to boil water for cooking.
"One last meal."
Glancing at Fang Zheng, Xue Rong said indifferently:
"Feed you, I'll go see where you said, and hopefully you'll be alive before I come back."
Fang Zheng didn't say that he didn't need to eat, after all, it was better not to be too conspicuous in the 'demon-free' land of the earth.
The soup is green, and there are things like dragonfly wings and spider legs floating on the surface.
Swallowing the soup despite the discomfort, he gave a comment:
"It doesn't taste good."
"If you can live, you will be content." Xue Rong was speechless:
"At this time, I still pick and choose."
"......" Fang Zheng sighed lightly:
"Although mosquito meat is also meat, there is no benefit to eating the insect wings in the stomach."
"You can pick it out next time."
I don't know what kind of insect Xue Rong caught, it actually has a weak toxin, it doesn't matter to him.
If ordinary people take this bowl of soup, I am afraid that they will inevitably have stomach trouble for a few days.
"Got it."
Xue Rong snorted, put down the bowl and picked up a few things necessary for going out, and looked back:
"When I get back, don't die."
Fang Zheng closed his eyes.
The footsteps faded away until they were completely drowned out by the howling wind.
'Interesting! ’
This woman has a murderous aura, I am afraid that she has been contaminated with human life, and there is more than one, but she is a soft-hearted person. ’
'I wonder what could force such a person to become a murderer?' ’
Although his eyes were closed, everything in the cave was still clear in Fangzheng's 'perception'.
Including the drinking water that Xue Rong deliberately put in his hand, if his body recovers, he can drink it.
There are also books in the corners, power generation equipment and laptops that don't have internet access......
You can see it.
Xue Rong made long-term preparations before coming to the mountains, and specifically inquired about the skills of survival in the wild and recreational materials.
pity
There are some things that you can't cope with without experiencing them yourself, relying only on the experience of others.
Survival in the wild at the limit is one of them.
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"Click!"
The ice axe was embedded in the thick ice, and Xue Rong exerted force with her arms, and climbed up with difficulty by stepping on the crampons.
Finally reaching a gentle area, she curled up to avoid the cold wind, her lips shaking.
"Is there any mistake?"
"Is it really this mountain?"
Looking up at the mountain above, she couldn't help but shrink her eyes.
The mountain was far higher and steeper than she had imagined, and it was hard to believe that anyone would build a 'cave' on it.
"If you dare to lie to me, you're dead!"
Gritting her teeth, Xue Rong struggled to stand up.
The high altitude, low temperatures, and cold winds blow through your throat like a knife.
Foaming at the mouth is like torture.
"Click!"
An ice axe is nailed into the ice.
A few hours later.
A stone that looked like a tiger sitting cross-legged came into view, and there was a slightly green spread that climbed all over the mountain.
"Really?"
With a surprised face, Xue Rong stepped forward.
As the distance approached, a wave of heat rushed towards us, as if the bitter cold and scorching heat had turned into a warm early summer.
Hey?
What's going on?
With a puzzled look in her eyes, she pushed aside the vines as Fang Zheng had said, and sure enough, she saw a deep hole.
…………
A spacious stone chamber with nine oil lamps inlaid on the stone walls.
I don't know how long no one has been here, but the oil lamps are still burning, and the oil has not decreased.
The light illuminated the stone room transparently, and with the sound of footsteps approaching, Xue Rong slowly walked into it.
"Oil lamps, futons, scriptures, ......"
The things placed in the eye-sweeping stone room, Xue Rong's face was strange:
"It can't really be a cultivator's cave, right?"
Of course.
The cultivators in her mouth are not the immortal cultivators in the painting books, but those Taoists who are good at health preservation.
There are three stone chambers leading to this place.
The first room is placed in some unknown flowers and plants, and stepping into them is fragrant and unforgettable.
One of the flowers was rather strange, and there seemed to be a halo on the surface, illuminating the entire stone chamber.
Xue Rong didn't think much about it, it was the preference of a person who loved flowers, and turned around and walked towards the second room.
As soon as she entered, her eyes lit up.
"Water!"
"Compressed dry food!"
"And wine and bacon......"
"I really didn't believe the wrong person!"
As she spoke, she had already taken out the prepared bag and rushed over to stuff it with compressed dry food.
As for the water......
She has enough experience in finding water, and she doesn't need it yet.
At last
After thinking about it, I took two more bottles of wine and put them in.
As for the third stone room, because the stone door was closed, she couldn't push it open no matter how hard she tried, so she simply ignored it.
After taking the things, Xue Rong walked out of the 'cave mansion' and glanced behind her with some suspicion before preparing to go down the mountain.
'Strange? ’
'How did he get so many things?' ’
Xue Rong, who was descending the mountain, did not know that shortly after she descended the mountain, a helicopter appeared over the top of the mountain, circled for a moment and quickly left.
(End of chapter)