Chapter 787
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Chapter 565
Elementary school students all know that friction can cause fire.
But few have tried it, how difficult this primitive ignition method is.
Xiao Lingyue's palms were grinding with bubbles, and the wood chips finally burst into smoke. She quickly tore off the hem of her clothes, gently blew the flames up, and then transferred them to the pile of branches.
Hard work pays off.
A small cluster of bright bonfires finally lit up, dispelling the messy darkness around them.
Xiao Lingyue found dry wood from all around and put it in the fire. Looking at the broken skin and bleeding bubbles on his hands, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If I had known that I would have to make a fire in the wild, I would have carried a flint with me."
If it really doesn't work, it's okay to carry a fire stick, and you don't have to get soaked in this hand.
I can only say that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
Who would have thought that just investigating a bandit village would cause the entire mountain to collapse?
The light of lighting is here.
Xiao Lingyue looked at the messy gravel and mud around her and frowned: "Where are you going to find a clean water source?"
Zhan Beihan is not suitable for moving now.
Even if there are in the nearby mountains, she wouldn't be able to put him here alone.
After considering the situation, Xiao Lingyue turned her eyes to the other side where the mountain did not collapse.
She remembered that the bandit brother had brought people to come from there before.
The bandits need to supervise the mines and take turns every ten days. There must be a place for them to rest and sleep on the mines.
The situation was urgent before, and neither Xiao Lingyue nor Zhan Beihan had time to search the mines.
The entire mine is now buried.
All traces were destroyed completely.
Xiao Lingyue could only hope that the places where bandits usually rest were outside the mines and might not have been completely destroyed by the collapse of the land.
Mining was a very dangerous thing in ancient times. It was not only hard, but also had a high mortality rate.
There are countless people who are exhausted and stoned to death.
It is precisely because of this that the bandits wanted to rob the people and force them to mine, but they were unwilling to go there.
From this inference.
The possibility of bandits living directly on the mine is not high.
Maybe you usually rest in other places. If it is not destroyed, some daily necessities, such as food and water may be left behind.
"Do you want to search nearby?"
Xiao Lingyue looked at the dead darkness around her and then looked at Zhan Beihan who was unconscious, and was a little embarrassed for a moment.
Before she could make a decision.
Suddenly, a rustling sound of gravel rolling sounded.
"Who?!" Xiao Lingyue suddenly turned her head and looked at her dagger.
No one answered the direction of the sound.
However, the "rattle" sound became even louder, as if someone was pulling out piles of stones.
In addition to her and Zhan Beihan, were there anyone else buried under the stone and luckily not dead?
Are they those black-clad dead men in Nanyan, Gong Yang Qian?
Or was the bandit brother who was thrown aside by her hole and left without caring about it?
Xiao Lingyue quickly thought about it and walked towards the direction where the sound of movement came. She found that it was a coincidence that the sound was actually coming from the corner of the mountain on the edge of the collapse.
The gravel piled up into hills was pressed on it with a thick broken tree trunk.
It looks very heavy.
So the person buried below worked hard for a long time and only dug up the gravel, but could not push the trunk on it.
Xiao Lingyue looked back at Zhan Beihan, walked around the side of the tree trunk, and kicked it hard.
Because of angle.
Chapter completed!