Everyone Survives In The Fog

When I woke up the next day, it was eerily dark inside the shelter, with almost no light.

Only the faint charcoal in the fireplace flickered from time to time, giving off a dim glow.

"How long have I been sleeping...what time is it now?" Qi Yuan was groggy and physically weak. He had obviously overslept.

I took out the "Mist Survival Manual" and checked the time. I found that it was already 12 noon the next day.

This was the first time since he came to the misty world that he had slept in so indulgently.

Feeling a little hungry, Qi Yuan got up and prepared to leave the bed and go to the kitchen to make something to eat.

He had promised to provide Gao Hanzhi with meals for a week. I wonder if she had starved to death at this time.

But as soon as his hand stretched out from the quilt, he was frozen by the cold air and immediately retracted it.

"This temperature! Why is it so low?! It's so cold..." Qi Yuan immediately shrank back, his exposed arms covered with goosebumps.

"The indoor temperature must be over 20 degrees below zero, right? How low is the temperature outside?"

Qi Yuan finally showed a somewhat worried expression.

At this super low temperature, the thermal insulation effect of ordinary clothing has become very poor. That is to say, Qiyuan's quilts are of good quality and have good thermal insulation effect, so I can have a good sleep.

There are two layers of bedding, a 12-weight cashmere quilt, a large boar skin blanket on the outside, and a sweater and cotton trousers on the body.

And in order to keep warm, Qi Yuan piled the plush pajamas, cotton jackets, and cotton trousers he usually wore at the end of the bed to ensure that the temperature was not lost, so he could have a warm sleep.

These are all precious warm items that Qi Yuan obtained after opening dozens of boxes. There are more than a dozen items.

But what about the other survivors...

Qi Yuan felt a little heavy in his heart. He opened the chat channel of "Mist Survival Manual" and found that the total population had dropped below 5 billion.

Overnight, 7.8 billion survivors died.

Qi Yuan finally understood that the so-called cold wave was not just about storing food for the winter.

Such low temperatures can kill people directly!

Just a few minutes of exposure to the air can cause your skin to freeze.

And the probability of wind chill is greatly increased. It is conceivable how many people will starve to death, freeze to death, or die of illness in the cold wave.

With a heavy heart, Qi Yuan put on all his clothes under the quilt.

Even so, he still felt cold, like a pair of cold hands touching his body through thick clothes, leaving a chill all over his body, making people shiver.

The temperature in the bedroom is now colder than before the arrival of the cold wave, even when going out in the wild.

Not daring to be careless, Qi Yuan tremblingly stuffed the charcoal into the fireplace and turned the flames of the fireplace to the maximum.

He was sitting on a resource box, close to the fireplace, and his hands had almost reached into the fireplace before he felt a trace of warmth.

His legs were trembling in his pants, numb from the cold, and his muscles couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, good-grade charcoal works great, releasing a lot of heat and raising the temperature throughout the bedroom.

At this time, Qi Yuan felt that he was alive again.

"Looking at the situation in the chat channel, other people must be very cold as well."

Qi Yuan gathered his energy, took out the "Mist Survival Manual" and started flipping through the chat channel.

"So... so cold... I hid under the quilt, and it felt like I was burning in an ice cave..."

"Stop talking, make the floor next to the fireplace, it will feel better!"

"I can't feel my feet anymore. They are turning blue and hard!"

"Brother upstairs, he's frozen, let's have his leg amputated!"

"I'm not kidding, I can't move like this!"

"I'm not kidding, I am the director of a first-level hospital."

"I ride on a horse..."

"Hey, if this low temperature lasts for many days, how many people will survive?!"

"It's just S-level and A-level people. I thought I had enough warm items, but I didn't expect that it's cold now even with my clothes on, my quilt wrapped around me, and my arms around the fireplace!"

"Stop talking, stop talking about the S-class red name, it's useless for anyone to come! Who can withstand this kind of abnormally low temperature?"

A survivor with a red name sent a message.

Qi Yuan also agreed that ordinary warm-keeping items would hardly be effective at such low temperatures.

"Does anyone have a good heating method? Please bring it out quickly...I'll pay for it..."

"Yes! We need help!"

"I saw before that there is a kind of Huoyang ore that can emit high temperatures when burned. It is sold by an old man next to the volcano!"

"I want to buy it! I'll buy it at any price! I really can't bear it anymore."

"Me too!"

"Me too +1"

"Me too +2"

"..."

"You're just cold. I've had a cold for two days, and now my fever is at least 40 degrees... I might... not be able to survive it."

"Brother, resist it!"

"Why are you still resisting? It's actually quite good. In such a cold weather, at least I can have a whole body, which may not rot for hundreds of years!"

"Damn it, how can brother be so optimistic?!"

"..."

The situation of others is not much better than Qi Yuan, or even more miserable.

At this time, Qi Yuan realized that the batch of charcoal he had hoarded seemed to be useful.

After Qi Yuan felt his body had recovered, he left the bedroom and went to the studio to check on the charcoal production.

Yesterday I bought a large amount of wood, 5380 units of ordinary grade wood and 2140 units of good grade wood!

After a night of manufacturing, it has been made into charcoal on the workbench.

Qi Yuan checked the quality of the charcoal and found that it was very good, especially those made from high-grade wood, which looked dark and shiny.

Qi Yuan did not sell it directly, but first packed up 200 units of good-grade charcoal and sent them to Gao Hanzhi and Qin Zhenjun respectively.

Qin Zhenjun mainly makes a living by hunting wild animals, and he certainly doesn't have many items to keep him warm. This batch of charcoal should be able to help him.

Moreover, Qin Zhenjun has been very helpful to him. Whether it is hunting monsters or expanding the bee colony in the incubation room, the two have a very close cooperative relationship, and there is nothing wrong with helping him.

As for Gao Hanzhi, her development is slow and she definitely doesn't have many warm items. Qi Yuan can't watch her freeze to death.

Soon, the two people sent back messages of thanks.

Gao Hanzhi burst into tears of gratitude and almost burst into tears with excitement.

Next, Qi Yuan began to think about ways to sell charcoal. I still think that the effect will be better if we use the world's loudspeakers for publicity.

Taking out the World Speaker and the "Mist Survival Manual", he began to organize the language.

ten minutes later.

【World Speaker】

[Qi Yuan: The cold wave has arrived, the temperature has dropped extremely seriously, and the indoor temperature has reached minus 20°C. Ordinary thermal insulation items have little effect.

However, you can try it. The charcoal produced using the system scroll greatly exceeds that of wood in terms of heat provided and burning time.

According to my research, the burning time of 1 unit of ordinary wood is less than 1 hour, and the burning time of good grade wood is 3 hours.

Ordinary grade charcoal can only burn for 3 hours. However, good grade charcoal can burn for 6 hours.

Far more efficient and effective than wood.

I will release a batch of charcoal in the trading market, and you can buy it if you need it! 】

Although in the chat channel, there are currently many gold-lettered messages about World Speakers.

But when Qi Yuan was released, the impact of the red name and gold letters was not weak at all, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.