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Chapter 686 Burning Soil

On the vast expanse of land, gray blizzards covered everything, black felt belts fluttered in the strong wind, and the felt was buried in large swathes of snow, but was quickly blown away by the subsequent strong wind, over and over again.

What's even more frightening is that there are sharp sand and stones mixed in the wind and snow.

Under the wind speed of more than 30 meters per hour, the unbelievable power of the sand and stone can easily cut through the thin skin, leaving a wound that is not deep but has white marks on it. The scary thing is that there are tens of thousands of such gravels.

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.

Hundreds of years ago, groups of warriors set foot here, but they fell one after another. Packs of wild wolves, ferocious land bears, and glacial crevasses hidden under the snow were nothing.

harsh climate.

This is the most dangerous.

No one can save the other here, and it is not easy to live by yourself. It is so cold here that the blood can be frozen into ice, and survival only depends on the blood flowing and the courage in the heart.

If the courage is lost, the blood flow of the adventurer will also slow down. There is nothing to keep the body warm, and death is only a matter of time.

call.

Bi Fang didn't know how many times he adjusted his breathing, but the muscles all over his body did become sore, and even his body began to sweat.

That's right, Bi Fang was a little hot in the temperature of -40 degrees below zero. Whether it was musk ox hide or sled dogs that naturally emitted heat, the insulation effect of this confined space was excellent, not to mention that he was still in the air. activity.

Another puff of dry snow was shoveled out by a small shovel, and it was blown away quickly in the strong wind without shaking off as soon as it was stretched out.

A semi-circular pothole gradually appeared under Bi Fang's body, which greatly expanded the space, so that it would not be squeezed to death by three silly dogs.

Obviously, Bi Fang did not sit still under the severe weather of blizzard and sandstorm. He moved several pairs of sleds horizontally to expose the ground, and then began to dig a hole, trying to dig out a shelter again and give this narrow Expand the space.

Each dog is about the size of an adult. Although the size of the musk ox is indeed large, it is too reluctant to house four people in the fortress. But after a while, Bi Fang felt a little breathless and had to dig a hole. After ten minutes, Bi Fang finally dug out a space where he could sit cross-legged and breathe freely.

The Fugui and Wangcai next to them are very smart, they have a little room to move around, and they are busy helping Bi Fang start digging holes. I have to say, as dogs, they are indeed very talented in digging holes, and will soon be able to sit cross-legged The sitting hole was dug enough to kneel on one knee.

There is only Goudan, who has no self-consciousness of digging holes. Perhaps as a "head dog", it feels that it should not do this kind of work. It buries its head in the ground, looks at the outside through a small gap, and misses that it does not know how to fall. Where is the horned helmet.

It didn't take long, and it seemed that I felt a little embarrassed for not doing anything.

Goudan squatted in the pit, lifted his right leg up to his neck, kicked hard, and finally smelled his own bottom, then looked around, stood up and walked back and forth, as if he had finally made up his mind, suddenly squatted down down.

Bi Fang's face darkened, and he immediately understood what this guy was going to do.

[Fuck, this is]

[My God, this is the beginning? 】

[It seems that I really ate too much. 】

Sure enough, after a while of exerting force, a lump of dark something suddenly fell from under Goudan's buttocks, a rather large lump.

A faint stench permeated the narrow space, Fugui and Wangcai immediately stopped and covered their noses.

Bi Fang: "."

The duration of the blizzard is measured in days. Although I know that this situation is inevitable, I am still very upset!

After eating so much, plus the dog's short esophagus and fast digestion, it won't take long for it to pull.

Bi Fang pinched the back of Goudan's neck, bent his middle finger, gave it a shudder, and pinched his nose to cover the big lump with snow.

Dry snow can play the same role as coal briquettes. While covering up the smell, it can also adhere to it and form a ball. It is not so disgusting and convenient to shovel.

[This is how to raise a dog, just get used to it (狗头)]

[Old shit shovel officer. 】

【Slowly become proficient】

The audience laughed mercilessly, and Bi Fang patted his forehead. It's fine now, as long as he doesn't wake up at night and do it.

However, going to the toilet is indeed a problem. Everyone has the physiological needs of eating, drinking and lazing. Under normal circumstances, 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.

"Inuit houses usually don't have toilets, so you have to go outside. The temperature outside is much lower than inside the house. If it's summer, the temperature is relatively relatively high. Mild, but in winter, the temperature drops to very low. So they have to go to the toilet as soon as possible, otherwise they may get frostbite."

"This is probably one of the most difficult things to survive in the polar regions, right?"

Bi Fang chatted while shoveling the snow. After digging for nearly one and a half meters, the thick snow layer was finally dug through, exposing the permafrost ground.

But even after digging to the ground, the space is still a little small. Thinking that he might be here for the next few days, Bi Fang continued to dig down.

Wangcai and Fugui also worked very hard, but when they dug half a meter of soil, the color of the frozen soil suddenly changed. Bi Fang stopped, grabbed a handful of frozen soil on the ground, and rubbed it carefully. Knowing that the light brown soil like ice balls slipped from his fingertips, Bi Fang showed a shocked expression.

The color and texture and smell.

"This is... peat soil!?"

[Quagre soil? 】

【Is there any difference? 】

Most viewers have never heard of it and don't know what it is.

"Haha, times are turning!"

The audience didn't know, but Bi Fang understood it very well, and he was a little elated. He quickly jumped out of the wood and fire tools in his backpack, started the fire and gave a brief introduction at the same time.

"Peat soil refers to the soil in some river and lake sedimentary low plains and intermountain valleys. Due to long-term water accumulation and dense aquatic vegetation, under anoxic conditions, a large number of insufficiently decomposed plant residues accumulate and form peat layers."

Bi Fang explained a lot, but the audience didn't quite understand, they still didn't know what this thing was for.

【Uh, 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? 】

[Surviving in the Arctic for 100 days to grow vegetables, I think it will work (funny)]

"As long as this dirt is baked dry, it can be burned directly."