After setting up the shack, Lin Fan raised a small fire near the door.

Under the camera, he saw that after he raised the fire, he did not add firewood into the fire as before. Instead, he piled up a pile of firewood one meter away from the burning fire, and set up a wooden stick about the size of a fist between them.

"I have said before that maintaining adequate sleep time is the key to ensuring that you have enough physical strength when surviving. But unfortunately, I did not remind me of the alarm clock to wake up on time. If I wait until I wake up in the middle of the night before making a fire, I will definitely have a fever and cold when I get up the next day. When surviving in the wild, illness will directly affect your success in survival."

"But now there is a big problem, that is, the temperature outside is at least about 30 degrees Celsius. If I raise a fire in the house now, this closed well room will completely turn into a huge steamer, drying all the moisture in my body, but if I don't set the fire, when night comes, the cold air from the Kaneri will blow it up to be wet."

"Do you remember what I said when it was launched? When surviving in the wild, you must give full play to your smart little brain and dare to imagine boldly."

Lin Fan pointed his fingers on two piles of wood sticks.

"Did you see it? Although this thing is very primitive, it is a timed fire-drive device I set up!"

"Because of the fire, the fire burns very slowly now. It will take at least one or two hours to burn this thick stick. When the outdoor temperature drops, the wind blowing in from the crack of the door will increase the fire. This will not only give me enough sleep, but also keep the indoor warm all the time."

"Damn it! Mr. Fan's slutty operation is too sexy!"

"Timed fire-induced device? This operation of Ye Fan is really awesome."

"666, it turns out that there is nothing in this world that can stump Fan Ye."

"Wait! What Mr. Fan said this meant was that it was going to be broadcast!"

"Damn it, Mr. Fan, don't dismiss the show. It's still early!"

In the blink of an eye, the screen was filled with barrage of retention sent by the audience.

Lin Fan shook his head: "The best way to reduce human metabolism is sleep. Now in the desert, my moisture and food are very limited, so maintaining sufficient sleep as much as possible is the only thing I can do now. Sorry, see you tomorrow."

Then, he used his consciousness to communicate with the drone, disconnected the streaming from the live broadcast room, and allowed the magical skill of "driving the speed of light" to reappear in the human world.

After turning off the live broadcast, Lin Fan went out to solve his personal hygiene problem. Because it was difficult to get water, he was not willing to brush his teeth with water. He just took a few sips into the kettle, rinsed his mouth, and went into the tent to sleep.

The next morning,

It was about seven or eight o'clock. Lin Fan got out of the shack, opened his arms and did a few chest expansion movements, and opened the door and walked out of the well room.

When he came back again, he held a few pieces of firewood in his hand and put it into the unburned fire.

Afterwards, Lin Fan turned on the drone and changed the name of the live broadcast room to "Follow Fan to explore - take you through the Sea of ​​Death Lop Nur on the second day."

"System, start live broadcast!"

As the screen refreshes,

The audience who received the broadcast prompt began to click into Lin Fan's live broadcast room one after another.

After yesterday's naval incident, Lin Fan's popularity was almost broken. However, even so, after he opened the live broadcast room, hundreds of people still rushed in, and the number of viewers was still increasing rapidly.

"Good morning Mr. Fan!"

"What are you going to eat this morning?"

"Does Fan want Niao Niao? Let's go together!"

"Mr. Fan: I am a food for survival, Master Mode."

"Puff, 666!"

Facing the enthusiastic greetings from the audience, Lin Fan smiled and waved to the camera.

"Dear audiences, good morning, I am Lin Fan, a professional outdoor adventure enthusiast. Today is the second day I came to Lop Nur, the land of death."

"Just yesterday, after experiencing the water shortage crisis, we came to this deserted village, and were lucky enough to find a diversion of a Kanerjing and drank the sweet and clear groundwater. To be honest, even I was reluctant to leave here."

"However, no matter how reluctant I can't bear it, I can't stay here all the time. You must know that in the wilderness, although the role of water is very important, sufficient food is the key to ensuring that you have sufficient physical strength, so I have to boil some water now and then continue on the road later."

Ten minutes later, after drinking a full pot of water, Lin Fan stood up, stepped on the fire, and planned to continue on the road.

"However, as yesterday, we must prepare for preventing heat and cooling before we set off. As for the water needed to soak the headscarf... Damn! I can't bear to use these groundwaters from difficult things. It just so happens that I haven't had Niao Niao after I woke up in the morning, so I will continue to use this!"

While talking, Lin Fan turned to the side as he controlled the drone's camera, took out his vest and continued to sprinkle it on it. Then, he shook his body and turned his perspective back.

"Okay guys, there's not much time left for us. I'd better pack up as soon as possible and prepare to set off."

After saying that, he covered his soaked vest on his head, came to the shack, put the parachute back in his backpack, then picked up the big bone stick leaning against the door and set off in the planned direction.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he saw a pile of straight wooden poles on the sand dunes, densely crowded together, and penetrated into the sky like a long sword.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's eyes lit up and he immediately trotted to the sand dune.

Under the camera, I saw many wooden boards scattered everywhere on the sand dunes, and there was no imagined corpse of the ship coffin.

"This should be the Xiaohe Cemetery." He came to the sand dunes and flipped through the wooden boards. "The Xiaohe Cemetery is considered by the world's archaeological community to be the most difficult mystery of the sand-burning civilization in Central Asia's history and archaeological sand-burning civilization. In Lop Nur, there are more than 300 tomb groups recorded on the record. As for those whose figures have not been discovered in the Gobi Desert, I believe there are more."

"At the end of the last century, China sent a large number of archaeological scientific expedition teams to Lop Nur to protect and excavate these tombs. The deserted village we lived in last night was not far from here. I think we had been discovered by our country's scientific expedition team long ago."
Chapter completed!