Live Wilderness Adventure - Chapter 680
On the snowfield, Erha, wearing a horn helmet, was jumping up and down.
The huge horn helmet covered Goudan’s entire head, and there was even a small gap, and he swayed while walking, but Goudan was not bothered, he was still very happy, he thought it was his trophy.
Stretching out his tongue and licking the horn helmet, the dog’s heart was full of joy.
These days are really beautiful.
Dog Dan can’t remember when he came out. It doesn’t have the concept of time in its mind, but it knows that it has been a long, long time since the last time it was full.
On this endless, uninhabited, snow-capped Greenland island, the three-headed sled dog is undoubtedly small. Looking around, there is snow everywhere, where is there any food?
Occasionally, if you are lucky, you may be able to catch a stupid bird, but it is not always successful.
A few days ago, the cold and violent snowstorm came again, and they had to continue to set off, struggling with hunger and cold, to make a living on their own, but they didn’t want to find humans under their “leadership”.
I really am a natural “head dog”!
“Lazy again.”
Bi Fang kicked Goudan’s ass, almost knocking the horn helmet off Erha’s head.
After being kicked, the dog egg started to work hard again, wearing a helmet, and braved the wind and snow with the other two dogs.
The horn helmet is very huge. From the front, it is almost the size of an adult man’s chest, so it is very funny to wear it on Erha’s head.
Originally, Bi Fang didn’t want to take such a heavy thing, but after thinking about it, he felt that it would be a pity to throw it away. After all, it was a rather rare trophy. With the idea of collecting and decorating, Bi Fang was still reluctant to throw it away.
“Huh, take a rest.”
Last night, I was almost all packing up the spoils, and I hardly slept much, and now I feel tired.
Bi Fang sat on the ground and shouted to stop the sleigh San Silly. I have to say that they are really good at pulling the sled, and their strength is quite strong.
If Bi Fang was alone, he would have to give up some more items and limit the weight to less than 100 kilograms. It was impossible to carry almost everything he could carry like he is now.
The three fools who stopped were so tired that they stuck their tongues out, and they didn’t even lean against each other to keep warm. It seemed that they were really tired.
I drank some water and ate some meat.
Bi Fang looked back and checked the sled. He made it temporarily. He only used ropes to fix it. At the bottom were six sleds, which were connected two by two. Finally, they were fixed together with ropes, which were not necessarily firm.
And on this simple sled board, it was the dismembered musk oxen. Because of the freezing, it was hard and looked less bloody. What’s more, it was covered with a square musk cowhide, which was covered with a rope. Tie it carefully, and you won’t know what’s underneath if you don’t open it.
Although it will inevitably be stained with blood in the end, as long as the tanning is successful, the leather can be washed and will not return to its original state.
The musk hide itself is not rectangular, so Bi Fang cut off the excess leftovers and made a small vest for the three fools and one dog.
It seems that he felt the warm effect of musk hide, so Sansha didn’t really resist wearing clothes.
After resting for a while, Bi Fang whistled, and one person and three dogs acted as hard labor again.
【It smells like a laborer】
【The Tracker in Greenland】
[Although, but, I always feel that this combination is a bit outrageous]
“It’s very windy today, so be careful when choosing the direction. Fortunately, because the musk ox ran slowly, we didn’t actually leave the valley too far. I expect to be back tomorrow afternoon or the next morning.”
Bi Fang made an estimate and felt that it should be about the same.
The group activities of musk oxen are too urinal. If they hadn’t had to pull the sled themselves, they might be able to go back today.
Thinking of this, Bi Fang couldn’t wait. This 200kg musk ox solved most of the winter crisis at once. As long as these foods are stored well, at least the first two months don’t have to worry too much about the heat problem.
Coupled with the musk hide that is more than 1.9 meters long, this can almost be made into a sleeping bag.
Bi Fang was a little excited when she thought that she could sleep in a warm blanket without worrying about food.
“Huh, the weather is getting colder and colder. At noon, the temperature may be minus 30 degrees.”
Bi Fang pulled the long rope that went up, and was about to take out a thermometer to check the temperature, but unexpectedly, something snorted.
At first he thought it was dry snow, but unexpectedly the foreign object in his mouth showed no sign of melting at all, and it felt more like sand to him.
“Bah, what is it?”
The wind suddenly became stronger, and the fine sand, which was far rougher than snowflakes, hit Bi Fang’s face under the action of the strong wind, causing the skin to ache.
“Where did the sand come from?”
Bi Fang spit, but found that it was not clean at all. As long as he opened his mouth, the sand would come up in the next second. He finally opened his eyes in the strong wind, but found that the snow was only slightly obstructing his vision. suddenly became heavy.
The sky suddenly darkened.
And further afield, an obvious dark long dragon is rolling in.
Another blizzard?
Bi Fang was surprised by the sudden darkness of the sky, but the next moment he was acutely aware that something was wrong. If it was a blizzard, what was in his mouth?
Sand, wind, dragon…
Bi Fang was shocked and almost jumped up: “Damn it, sandstorm!”
[Sandstorm? how is this possible? 】
[Lao Fang, are you kidding me, there is still a sandstorm here? 】
The audience was a little surprised and puzzled by this voice, but more suspicious. From the understanding of a normal person, how could there be a sandstorm in Greenland?
During the more than ten days on the island, apart from snow, is there anything else?
But when the audience looked into the distance, this doubt turned into shock, and the power of nature appeared again.
The originally clear vision seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, and the entire sky was dark and gray, accompanied by an extremely pungent dusty smell.
Bi Fang is sure that this is definitely not snow, but sand, this is a sandstorm!
No, more outrageous than a sandstorm.
Bi Fang looked up at the dark sky and swallowed.
This is a blizzard and a sandstorm!
The dark-colored cirrus clouds swooped in from the north. In this high latitude region, the rainfall is smaller than that of the Sahara Desert, but once the black cumulonimbus clouds appear, the sky will change instantly, and the snow will bury everything.
The dust was mixed with dry snow, and it roared and rolled like a giant dragon. The dust head was dozens of meters high. The cloud-covered area was pitch-black, and the other half was pure white. The boundary line was sharp like a blade.