Chapter 340

The good news is that Pan Jinlian should still be in the carriage. The bad news is that the iron bachelor is also not leaving. What's worse than these news is that the sea is still frozen here and there is no sign of cracking, which also means that time is wasted. Only Huang Hu works hard, and the iron bachelor just sits there safely. Looking at the scenery, Huang Hu even suspected that the iron bachelor was not so eager to go to Facebook Island, otherwise, although he might not be able to break the ice with this man's wonderful wisdom - after all, this is a spectacle formed by the great power of nature, but he will never sit here and wait to death.

Huang Hu's legs could no longer walk. The sense of powerlessness after running made the cold take advantage of it. The sea breeze swept the salty air and seemed to have a thick layer of cold salt on his kneecap. He had to slow down and slowly walk to the iron bachelor.

The iron bachelor sat there, as if he had not seen the arrival of Huang Hu. He seemed to be carrying out some kind of acceptance. In fact, Huang Hu himself often did the same. After all, such an iron bachelor's body was extremely good, but he still paid attention to health care when burning his eyebrows. The idea of the iron bachelor could not be guessed with the mind of a normal person.

Huang Hu did not dare to disturb the iron bachelor. He saw that the iron bachelor's eyes seemed to be half closed. He rushed forward to speak only made him unhappy. This did not have any good for Huang Hu. Compared with that, he was more like to see Pan Jinlian to see if she was awake. More importantly, there was something to catch fire in the carriage. He needs to make a fire in this wasteland to warm up.

So Huanghu bypassed the iron bachelor and went straight to the carriage. The curtain of the carriage was still hanging. It seemed that Pan Jinlian did not wake up, and it was not convenient for Huang Hu to lift the curtain to see. After all, Pan Jinlian has restored her female identity. In addition, although the iron bachelor was there, he must have been watching six ways at this time. Even if there is no evil idea in his heart, it is not good to be seen by the iron bachelor. What's more, if Pan Jinlian happens to wake up at that time and see Huang Hu, there will inevitably be some misunderstandings. In the future, it will be even more unclear.

Alas, I still can't cross the sea now. What's the matter? Huang Hu is so depressed. He took off the extremely hard firewood from the back of the carriage. He even suspected that attacking others with this firewood would achieve a better effect than a sword, because the firewood was very fragile. As long as it was pierced into his body, it would inevitably break into hard and sharp sections and stay in the flesh and blood of the attacked person, which would make the attacked The action is getting slower and slower, which will give an overwhelming advantage to the battle of the match. In the past, it would make Huang Hu feel very excited to find such a tool that can kill his opponent. He would even be reluctant to burn these cold firewood and take it on his body until it comes in handy, or melted by his body temperature and become soft as if he had just broken down from a tree, losing the horrible killing. Ability.

Huang Hu took such a small bundle of ideal murder weapons and piled them on the flat ground next to him. It took a lot of effort to draw the fire folds, but he could not light hard wood with the fire folds. It seems that the coldness not only changed the texture of these firewood, but also made them difficult to burn. In fact, yellow The tiger has paid great attention to keeping the firewood dry, but at the seaside, the air contains a lot of moisture, which is attached to the wood and then blown by the cold wind to form a hard shell.

It seems that if you want to start a fire, you must use some grease, not to mention that Huang Hu doesn't have grease at hand. Even if he has it, he won't use it. He doesn't have much firewood. What he needs is a calm and slow burning. This combustion can provide small but sufficiently warm heat and slowly warm his body. Once the grease participates in the burning, the fire will become violent. This small bundle of wood will turn into ashes at first glance, and the overly prosperous flame will It produces a large amount of heat, which is enough to completely necromance the frozen and numb skin of the yellow tiger.

After the failure to use two fire folds in a row, Huang Hu gave up making a fire. Now the fire folds are also a valuable resource for him. Next to the frozen port, there are no people who sell things. The fire folds will not be replenished in a short time, but light and heat - even a little light and heat , all can be used for emergency.

Firewood can't be wasted either. There is only a wasteland here, no trees. Forget it, just put it back. Huang Hu suddenly wanted to go back and look for the fallen horse. Although the horse meat is too thick to eat, it is still the ideal object for the fruit. More importantly, the horse also has oil on its body. Even if it is frozen, it is enough to burn. It can completely use the oil on the horse's body to ignite the fire and then roast the horse meat.

When Huang Hu thought of this, his mouth was actually full of saliva. Usually, he didn't value his desire for words the most. Unexpectedly, today, the rough horse meat could also make him salivate. But these things can only be thought about. Don't say whether he can go to the place where the horse collapsed and then get back such a heavy thing by himself. Even if he gets there, whether the horse is there will have to be said twice. Although there are few people on the edge of the coast, there are still many carnivorous beasts. They will not give up this hard-won meal. A good meal.

The yellow tiger piled firewood behind the carriage. In fact, now, it can no longer be called a carriage, because the horse in front of it has died, and even the body may have been dragged away by the beast. It is now just a wooden house, a simple and cramped wooden house.

Huang Hu carefully put the firewood, and he deliberately placed the sharp place on the inside. In this way, once there is a situation, he can immediately pull out the firewood to fight. Even in the most panic, he will not hurt his fingers. Then, when he turned to the front of the carriage, he suddenly found the situation. On a raised piece of wood, there was a fresh trace of dust, which was scratched by his hand.

This trace is very small. It is definitely not left by a man. It seems that Pan Jinlian woke up, and she poked her head out to check it not long ago.

So, is Pan Jinlian still in the car? Huang Hu's heart suddenly beat fiercely, and he began to doubt the medicine he had given. After all, as far as the medicine was concerned, the hairy egg that spit in place was the real master.

But even so, Huang Hu still dares not raise the curtain. After all, Pan Jinlian is still very likely to disturb her in the car in any way, which will have an unpredictable impact on the future.