The sky is full of red clouds, and the sun is like fire.

The time on your phone is 5:42, and in a maximum of an hour, the sun will set below the horizon and night will fall.

And at this moment, on the empty Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Chen Ya dragged his tired body all the way to the northwest, eager to find shelter.

If you haven't found a shelter from the wind before dark, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive tonight.

Not to mention tonight, Chen Ya's physical condition is also very poor now, although the altitude sickness has weakened a lot, he is still a little dizzy, and running for a long time has made his physical strength seriously overdrawn.

Even after resting for half an hour, he still didn't recover, and at the same time, Chen Ya's mouth was dry, his throat and eyes seemed to be smoking, and he was obviously in a state of lack of water.

After all, on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, running for two hours not only exhausted my physical strength, but also took away a lot of water from sweat.

It was only at this moment that Chen Ya took out the military kettle, resisted the urge to drink it all, and opened his mouth to take a few sips.

Now it is a lack of water, not dehydration, Chen Ya can still bear it for the time being, but a quarter of the military kettle has been consumed, and sooner or later it will be drunk.

At that point, fresh water is a big problem.

Of course!

Now is not the time to think about this, Chen Ya tightened the lid of the kettle, gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward, and the followers behind him who were running and jumping even felt that this meal ticket was too slow.

At this moment, there were empty fields all around, and Chen Ya's line of sight could only see the scenery within a hundred meters, and it was blurry beyond it, as if it had become myopia.

In this state, it is definitely difficult to find shelter.

So, while Chen Ya was heading towards the northwest according to the compass, he couldn't help but ask netizens for help:

"Due to altitude sickness, my vision is blurred now, and I can only see the scenery within 100 meters around me, so please help me describe my surroundings. ”

As soon as these words came out, netizens in the live broadcast room quickly rolled the barrage.

"Di Linyan: De Ling! Brother Ya's direction is not wrong, but the snow-capped mountain in the northwest is estimated to be at least forty kilometers away. ”

"Cannon hits chickens: I'll describe it! Ahead is a flat wasteland, except for grass...... It's still grass!"

"Zang Honglu: Nonsense! What Brother Ya needs is shelter, hurry up and look around, is there a bunker or something?"

"Salted fish addicted to learning: to the southwest, about two kilometers away, the ground is undulating!"

"Centennial old sauerkraut: I saw it too, it seems to be a lot of small hills, there should be shelter there, right?"

"Confused K: Just shelter from the wind! Brother Ya hurry up and go to the southwest!"

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Southwest?

When Chen Ya saw the barrage, he immediately changed direction and walked towards the location that netizens complained.

Half an hour later......

Chen Ya, who was advancing on foot, finally came to the designated place, and then found that the ground was indeed raised, like waves, forming small slopes one after another.

That's definitely a good thing for him.

So, Chen Ya gritted his teeth, took heavy steps again, and slowly climbed a hillside, and sure enough, he saw a circular depression area below.

This kind of scene shocked Chen Ya's spirits, and he immediately said with joy:

"This is the 'pot pit' because the ground is concave, and the circular collapse formed looks like a huge round pot bottom, so in geology, it is also called the pot pit. ”

Obviously, this undulating location is the pot pit group on the plateau, and Chen Ya also walked down the hill excitedly and began to look for a suitable pot pit as a shelter tonight.

After all, these naturally formed pot pits, big and small, Chen Ya still needs to choose, but fortunately, he soon found a suitable location.

However, I saw that it was a pot bottom pit with a drop of five meters from the hillside, and the slope of the pit wall was overgrown with weeds, and the diameter of the bottom of the pit was about two meters.

"It's nice here!"

Chen Ya smiled, then unloaded the equipment on his body, opened the tarp package, saw the wet cow dung, and immediately gritted his teeth and scolded:

"Damn the Bull Demon King, I don't have time to dry the cow dung, and I definitely won't be able to raise the fire tonight. ”

Cow dung can indeed be used as fuel, but only if it is dried, otherwise it will never be used to make a fire if there is moisture.

And the netizens in the live broadcast room, hearing this, all felt cold, if there is no fire, then you must not freeze to death tonight?

But I saw that Chen Ya pulled the tarp, poured all the wet cow dung on the ground, and then walked to the pit at the bottom of the pot with a jungler knife and a tarp.

Chirping!~

The curious soil is fat and round, and naturally followed.

"Play and get out of the way!"

At this moment, Chen Ya is very busy, and he must quickly arrange the shelter before nightfall, otherwise in the absence of a fire, the cliff will not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ya used a Nepalese scimitar to dig up the soil on the sloped pit wall, and then buried the tarp to cover the bottom of the pot.

If the arrangement is complete, it will probably be similar to putting a small lid in a large iron pot so that he can sleep under the lid.

Half an hour later......

The last rays of sunlight on the horizon disappeared, darkness enveloped the land, and the temperature began to drop gradually.

At this moment, Chen Ya was tired and sat directly on the ground, and the jungler knife in his hand became gray and covered with mud.

But fortunately, he finally had a humble shelter.

Chen Ya took out the glow stick in the dark, rubbed it slightly, and an orange light quickly appeared, illuminating the green tarp in the pit at the bottom of the pot.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ya also introduced:

"There is a certain space under this tarp, and three sides of the tarp are buried in the dirt, and one of them can be drilled into, and this is my temporary shelter tonight. ”

Creak!~

At this moment, Tu Feiyuan had already gotten under the tarp, bouncing and playing, obviously liking this nest.

And netizens in the live broadcast room also rolled up the barrage.

"Yang Lizi: It's simple, but it's a good shelter. ”

"Young Master Bao: But without the fire, can Brother Ya really survive tonight?"

"German stick army fans: there are also woolen blankets and sleeping bags, plus a layer of tarpaulin, you should be able to keep warm!"

"Dark Dragon God: That's right! Don't forget that there's also Tu Feiyuan, which is a sweet little pot warmer. ”

"Flood Desolation Grim Reaper: Don't even BB! Brother Ya is starting to eat dinner, right?"

"Just soy sauce: four-leaf clover, thistle, coriander root, I've eaten four-leaf clover!"

......

Obviously, netizens are still very curious about the plants collected today, but Chen Ya shook his head and said:

"I'll eat dinner later, I'll go collect some dead grass first. ”

After speaking, Chen Ya hurriedly set off with a glow stick, after dark, the temperature began to drop, and the dead grass must be collected as soon as possible, otherwise after a long time, the dry grass will become wet due to the low temperature.

More than twenty minutes later......

Chen Ya took a glow stick, went back and forth to the bottom of the pot many times, and finally collected a bunch of dead grass, and then got into the tarpaulin, first pulled out the troublesome soil fat rounds, and then put the dead grass in it.

After a while, Chen Ya drilled out the tarp, clapped his hands and said:

"I've said before that the ground absorbs heat from the human body, so I put a layer of dead grass inside the tarp to not only isolate the ground but also preserve body temperature. ”

Hearing this, netizens in the live broadcast room had questions, since there is dry grass, why not use it to make a fire?

Regarding this question, Chen Ya smiled helplessly:

"Dead grass is not tolerant of burning, and even if I spend a lot of time collecting more dead grass, it will burn to ashes in ten minutes at most. ”

So, without drying cow dung, tonight is destined to be without a fire.

At this moment, the exhausted Chen Ya sat on the ground, casually inserted the glow stick aside, and then picked up the tactical backpack and said:

"Alright, let's start dinner. ”

This action naturally attracted Tu Feiyuan, and he immediately trotted over, and saw Chen Ya take out a handful of green four-leaf clovers from his backpack.

Chirping!~

Tu Feiyuan turned around and left, obviously knowing that this was not delicious.

Can't even look down on marmots?

Chen Ya couldn't cry or laugh, and then stuffed the four-leaf clover into his mouth, and immediately frowned, and couldn't help but say:

"My tooth is going to fall out with soreness!"

After all, many people have eaten this plant when they were children, and the taste is indeed very sour.

In just a few minutes, Chen Ya wiped out the four-leaf clover, then wiped off the jungle knife, carefully picked up a large thistle covered with thorns, and sharpened it with a knife.

After shaving off the excess branches, the skin on the stalks, the large thistle turns into a pale green stick that looks a bit like lettuce.

And then, Chen Ya also opened his mouth and took a bite.

How does it taste?

The netizens in the live broadcast room showed expectant eyes, however, Chen Ya's expression was very uncomfortable, he barely chewed a few bites, swallowed hard, and immediately scolded:

"Who said it tasted like celery? It's so bitter! But when you chew it, it does look a little like celery. ”

The thistle is an Asteraceae plant, there are at least dozens of species, and the one Chen Ya eats is obviously the most unpalatable, but he still forced himself to continue eating.

After all, this food is not poisonous and, like celery, contains vitamins and plant fiber.

At this time, Chen Ya was indeed extremely hungry, and he would pick and choose from where he quickly eliminated a few large thistles, and then took them out of his backpack and ate the remaining half of the coriander root.

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