Live Wild Adventure

Chapter 57 It's Over There
If you are in the city, you can hide directly at home in the face of a blizzard, which is warm and comfortable, but in the wilderness, in the face of strong winds, heavy snow and low temperature, this is undoubtedly fatal.

Howling wind, cold weather, heavy snow, and possibly even avalanches, all of which threatened Bi Fang's life.

Looking at Bi Fang, who was still in the snow cave and still insisting on the live broadcast, even though the audience in front of the screen was not there, he still felt cold hands and feet, as if the wind and snow were slapping his face.

"If you're in the tent when a snowstorm comes, we make sure to shake the tent so it doesn't get overwhelmed by the snow, and also make sure the snow doesn't block the vents. It's happened before, when the snow blocked the doorways and the vents. when someone suffocated in tents or snow caves."

"And once you are buried alive, remember to keep calm, because the more you panic, the faster your heartbeat will be, which will only increase your oxygen consumption, so don't worry."

Bi Fang was holding the drone, lying in the snow cave and shouting to the shaking camera.

The wind outside is too strong. Although the drones issued by the system should be able to withstand it, this is undoubtedly unclear. Who designed the drones to withstand winds exceeding [-] kilometers per hour?

"Now, I'll show you how to survive and save yourself while being buried alive in the snow!"

Crazy!

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard Bi Fang's words, they all had the same idea.

It's not that they don't believe Bi Fang, but it's too scary to be buried alive. Many people find it difficult to breathe just by hearing this word.

[Fuck, is it true, being buried in snow is so scary? 】

[It should be, I used to hear the news of avalanches a lot, but few survived. 】

[Don't go down, Fang Shen, you will die if you are so dangerous. 】

[Every time Fangshen talks about a small accident every time he broadcasts, why didn't he learn it? 】

While the audience in the live broadcast room was worried, Bi Fang had already pulled down the surrounding snow and buried him, and the flying snowflakes had also accumulated rapidly, burying him completely in just a moment.

Suddenly, it was pitch black all around, and the drone automatically switched to night mode to shoot.

[Too claustrophobic, breathing has started to be difficult (angry). 】

[Suddenly panicked. 】

【It's all the same all around, how do you get out? 】

[Your sister, challenge the audience's cardiovascular and cerebrovascular limits all day long. Although it is not illegal, it is immoral! 】

Under the snow layer, Bi Fang was also overwhelmed by the snow. Every moment, the snow on his body continued to thicken under the action of the blizzard, like a thick quilt covered with layers, although it kept warm, But it was not breathable, and after a while, it became difficult to breathe.

Facing the camera, Bi Fang whispered: "Look, after being buried alive, we can't tell the direction at all, and if it is buried upside down, it will be even more difficult when the brain is congested. Therefore, in order to identify the direction, We have to use one thing, and that is gravity!"

"Gravity is always vertically downward, which is the key to our escape. When we can't judge up and down, we can use the direction of saliva to judge."

"Normally speaking, if you are buried, it is basically pitch black, and you can't see anything clearly, so the compass is useless. At this time, you just open your mouth and wait for the saliva to flow out. If it flows out, then the The underground direction, and vice versa, the ground direction.”

As he said that, Bi Fang opened his mouth, but he didn't feel any liquid dripping for a while, he knew that he was facing the right direction.

Because of being pressed, Bi Fang's face began to turn red, and he did not hesitate to dig directly in front of him.

"Because the space is small, we can't stretch our bodies. At this time, we can only dig the snow like swimming, hugging the snow in front of us to the back, which requires a lot of skills."

Bi Fang moved the snow little by little, and the vigorous exercise began to increase the oxygen consumption, making his breathing become rapid, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get enough oxygen.

"People who are usually buried in snow, if found within 15 minutes, the survival rate can reach 90%. This is a golden time."

"More than 45 minutes, the survival rate is only 20.00% to [-], and we are actively surviving, and our physical exertion is faster, so we must hurry up, otherwise the oxygen may not be enough. Once hypoxia faints, we will have no chance to climb again. Get out of the ground."

In the dark environment, the audience can only see Bi Fang throwing snow in an extremely weird posture, and the whole person twists from time to time to fill the snow behind him.

Fortunately, even though the wind and snow covered very quickly, since the hole that Bi Fang had dug before was not very deep, he only dug more than one meter, and he felt much more relaxed in front of him.

It didn't take long for his two hands to stick out to the ground one after the other, and then slowly, the whole person drilled out like a radish, and successfully escaped!

【Brilliant!This is how many cowhide! 】

[This can't trap Fang Shen, this is the master of survival! 】

[The name of the master is worthy of the name! 】

【It's really crazy! 】

[The yacht presented by the Mu Wang to the anchor*3 - can we go skiing in the Alps together next time? 】

[Pete Bupi gave the anchor a big bone*66-Fang Shen, you will be my big brother in the future, dear big brother! 】

[Nana is the spaceship I gave to the anchor*1 - I never thought that one day I would actually reward another anchor, or twice! 】

Bi Fang returned to the ground, took a deep breath, shook the snow off his legs, lay down again, looked at the sky where the blizzard was raging, and laughed.

"This snow is really heavy, I guess it will take a few hours before it stops completely, so we have to lie down for a while, I guess it will be a very boring time, maybe you can leave first and do something else What's up."

【Suddenly turned into a salted fish...】

[This style of painting has changed. 】

[In front of nature, human beings are really small. 】

[When did the snow stop kicking me. 】

[This is the first time I saw the anchor who persuaded people to leave, a clear stream in the live broadcast industry! 】

"However, the wind is a convection medium, although we temporarily hid in the snow nest, blocking most of the heat convection and reducing the rapid dissipation of heat, so we didn't feel cold."

"But staying inside for a long time without supplemental heat is also very dangerous. Its effect is the same as boiling a frog in warm water, forming a perception illusion. When you really feel cold later, your physical energy is often not enough to maintain your normal physiology. and metabolic function, you can't even get out of the snow."

"So we have to do some activity to get the body on fire."

In the snow nest, Bi Fang put his hands on the ground, sat up and did push-ups, generating heat by consuming physical energy.

The wind blew the heavy snow and let out a low whimper. Under the gloomy sky, a small figure was doing push-ups to warm up his body.

[It feels so eerie. 】

[Yeah, this environment is scary to look at, let alone Fang Shen, is he not afraid? 】

"Haha, fear is for sure." Bi Fang panted and laughed.

"Humans are social animals after all. It is inconvenient to do anything alone in the wilderness. You will definitely be worried about accidents like this. So I emphasized in the first live broadcast that an optimistic attitude is very important in the process of survival. ."

"If you're scared, just think about your friends, family, and imagine the delicious feast and the new game after the success of survival, but fortunately, I still have you, and it's not too lonely to be able to chat. "

【I am too embarrassed to leave... 】

[Hahaha, me too, when I think that Fang Shen needs me, I can't bear to leave. 】

【Do you need that?You are the live broadcast of the greedy god! 】

【Feast and games?At first glance, Fang Shen has no girlfriend (funny)]

Just as the big guy was joking, Bi Fang suddenly stopped, sat up in the snow nest, and pricked up his ears.

Just now, there seemed to be some different sounds mixed in with the whimpering wind.

Bi Fang wondered if he heard it wrong. He turned to look at the drone: "Did you hear anything?"

[No, I didn't hear anything]

【The wind is so strong, how can you hear it? 】

[Don't scare me, Fang Shen, this wind sounds like a ghost, am I timid? 】

[How is it possible, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, we are not allowed to become elites, we are the successors of Marxism, do not believe this. 】

"But there seemed to be a sound just now, right over there."

Bi Fang turned his head to look to the side, and stretched out his hand.

The north wind blew snow and swept across the sky.

In the dark forest, there was only a whimper of wind blowing, as if the previous sound did not exist, it was just an illusion caused by the wind.

(End of this chapter)