My life on a deserted island with a beautiful president

Mo Tingzhi squatted down, crossed two wooden sticks and placed them under the ice wall, looked at them, then reached out to pick them up, and stood up.

Shi Lei has been paying attention to the movement inside, seeing this, frowned slightly, to be honest, how to make a fire on the ice, for now being in the ice room without any soil.

It is really a problem, you know, even if the stick can burn, the heat will melt the ice under the stick, and the ice will turn into water, which will soak the wood and the flame will go out.

In such a vicious cycle, they are the ones who will suffer from headaches in the end. Obviously, Mo Tingzhi has also thought of this. Putting them on the ground to make a fire is definitely not going to work.

Simply standing up, Shi Lei looked back at the door of the ice room, then walked towards Mo Tingzhi and got closer.

"Ting Zhi, I have one to check." Shi Lei stopped at the intersection of the third layer of ice and the second layer while talking.

If he wanted to go forward, he had to squat down and move in. Hearing this, Mo Tingzhi turned his head to look at Shi Lei, turned around, looked at Shi Lei quietly, and waited for Shi Lei to make a decision.

Shi Lei reached out and handed the new lit torch to Mo Tingzhi, Mo Tingzhi handed the two sticks to his left hand, and took the torch with his right hand.

Shi Lei stretched out his hand and pulled out the knife pinned to the outside of his thigh, then took the two torches that were headless, turned around and strode towards the center of the ice room.

The moment he turned around, Shi Lei said lightly to Mo Tingzhi: "Come with me." Sometimes, Shi Lei was really lucky that he was carrying a weapon, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

After Shi Lei walked to the central construction site of the ice room, he stood still, and Mo Tingzhi followed closely behind. Seeing this, he took another two steps to the side.

Standing beside Shi Lei, holding a torch to illuminate Shi Lei, while staring at Shi Lei's movements intently, doubts flashed quickly in his eyes.

No matter how smart Mo Tingzhi was, he couldn't guess what Shi Lei wanted to do for a while, but Shi Lei squatted down and put two wooden sticks by his feet.

Randomly picked up one, put it upright, nailed one end to the ice, and the other end, Shi Lei kept making gestures with the knife, looking for the most suitable place to strike.

After tentative adjustments a few times, Shi Lei held the knife with his right hand hard, letting the blade touch the cut surface of the wood, leaving a shallow mark on the plane.

"Bam—"

Shi Lei pinched the wood with his fingers in cooperation with his left hand, raised his arms high, and then fell down suddenly, a muffled sound came out in the quiet ice room.

On the flat ice surface, a small hole was made by the wood, and the ice splashed onto Shi Lei's face, and some just touched Shi Lei's chin, and were bounced into his neck collar, Shi Lei's brows twitched.

Shi Lei found the gap, just like that, the blade wedged into the wood a little bit, so Shi Lei was much more relaxed, he retracted his left hand.

After all, his wrist was still injured, he didn't want to crack it again, because the wooden stick got stuck on the knife, Shi Lei only needed to hold the knife handle.

It's enough for the wood to hit the ground little by little, watching the knife split the wood little by little, Shi Lei secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

To be honest, when he first tried it, Shi Lei didn't know what to do, he didn't know if such a small knife could split solid wood.

"Do you want to use these two pieces of wood as a torch?" At this moment, Mo Tingzhi, who had been watching quietly all this time, suddenly spoke, and Shi Lei paused, without saying anything, and continued to split the wood.

After smashing it twice again, Shi Lei felt the resistance in his hand lighten, and he had a guess in his heart, split it!Sure enough, this idea just came to Shi Lei's mind.

Because Shi Lei's movements suddenly stopped, and in the quiet ice room, there were two sudden crisp sounds, Shi Lei reached out to pick up a piece of wood, looked at it twice, and moved the knife up again.

At this time, Shi Lei remembered to reply to Mo Tingzhi, he looked back at Mo Tingzhi, then nodded and said: "Yes." Mo Tingzhi didn't look angry.

Even if Shi Lei doesn't answer, he already has the answer in his heart, it's not necessary, Shi Lei turned his head, glanced at the wooden stick lying beside the corpse, thinking about what to do.

This piece of wood needs to be split into four pieces, yes, it needs to be split into four thick pieces in the same direction, that is to say, Shi Lei needs to split three times in the same direction.

As for the other stick, first divide it into two halves, one half of which is also split into wood chips, and the other half has a few openings where things can be inserted.

"Tingzhi, if you get tired holding the torch, squat down and rest for a while." I'll be busy later, this layer of ice is so thick, it should be the last layer.

Hearing this, Mo Tingzhi probably moved his body a bit, because Shi Lei noticed that the torch shook a few times, Shi Lei felt relieved, and was about to look away.

I don't know what came to mind, Shi Lei's movements suddenly stopped, his heart beat suddenly, the heart almost jumped out of his throat in shock.

"Ting Zhi, we have to speed up, the air in this pore can only go in and out, if we wait a little longer, we will..." Shi Lei didn't even need to finish his sentence, Mo Ting understood what he meant immediately.

Last time they stayed in the ice room for a short time and didn't feel anything. This time it was different. Although they didn't check their watches, it must have taken a lot of time after breaking through so many layers of ice.

Mo Tingzhi walked to the opposite side of Shi Lei, bent down and sat down on the ice, and said in a somewhat erratic voice: "The passage must be opened within 10 minutes, otherwise the door must be closed."

Shi Lei paused slightly, responded in a low voice, glanced at his watch with lowered eyes, and picked up the speed with his hands. He understood what Mo Tingzhi meant.

Even if there is no problem with the air, it is still a big problem for them to stay in the ice room for so long, and Shi Lei is quite worried about Guo Jingyi and the others.

As for splitting wood, as long as you find the right position, it is quite easy. If you bring an ax, the speed will definitely be faster.

It was a waste of time when carving the gaps. If the wood chips are not fastened tightly, they will fall off if they are moved. It is okay to say that the fire is not lit.

If it falls down with sparks, the unlucky one must be the one holding it, Shi Lei folded the boards in half into two pieces, and fastened them one by one to the half-thinned wooden sticks.

Just when Shi Lei had filled the gap with wood chips, he heard Mo Tingzhi remind in a cold voice: "There are still 9 minutes."

Shi Lei responded, and reached out his hand to find a long strip of cloth in his pocket. Who knows where Shi Lei got so many strips of cloth, but now it is of great use.