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Chapter Twelve Hand and Leggings

The next day.

Fang Yu rubbed her eyes, looking sleepy. Her face was not good and she looked a little haggard.

The matches in this building are really great, with fast ignition and high flames, but they also have an inevitable drawback.

It burned too quickly.

Fang Yu failed to predict well last night, causing the bonfire to go out in the middle of the night. Fang Yu had to get up in the middle of the night to relight the bonfire with the help of embers in the dark before falling asleep again.

But after being woken up by the cold, Fang Yu tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep. She stayed up like this for the rest of the night until dawn.

Fortunately, his current physical condition is not what it used to be. Staying up late occasionally doesn't affect anything, and he has no other symptoms except that he can't feel energetic in the morning.

After heating the steak, Fang Yu ate directly, eating the entire tomahawk steak clean, throwing the bones that were a little bit white from being sucked into the flames, and Fang Yu started to pack her luggage.

Due to weight issues, Fang Yu had to temporarily store the abundant water resources here and only took away a few bottles of mineral water, which weighed about five or six kilograms.

Carry all the instant noodles, and then dismantle some puffed foods, flatten them and put them into a bag to save space.

Then, he cut a quilt sheet into cotton strips with a dagger. Next to the campfire, he took off his coat, and wrapped the cotton strips one by one around his thumbs on his hands and regularly wrapped them up to his elbows.

After wrapping one side, then another side, until after three layers of cotton were wrapped, Fang Yu's forearms were already tightly wrapped in cotton.

Fang Yu patted the tightly wrapped cotton cloth with her other hand, felt the sensation coming from her tied hands, and nodded.

This is hand binding.

Fang Yu's grandfather taught him this. It is said that this was a method passed down during the war.

In addition to hand binding, there are also leg bindings.

One of the purposes of tying hands is to ensure that the weapon being held does not slip due to blood or sweat. The other is that the tied cotton cloth will tighten the muscles, allowing the arms to exert force more effectively. At the same time, because there is less blood circulation

, the skin will not be too sensitive, which means the arms will not be too sensitive to pain, which is very helpful for fighting.

It can be called a magic weapon for small soldiers.

The same principle applies to leggings. After leggings, as long as you train for a period of time and walk dozens of miles every day, your calf muscles will not be sore.

However, of course, there are certain disadvantages, that is, you cannot tie them for too long, and you must relax them at least once a day to ensure blood circulation. If you tie them directly for a few days, it is very likely that your hands and feet will become necrotic.

After Fang Yu tied up her hands and feet, she immediately felt that her body was different.

After tying up her limbs, Fang Yu felt as if her hands and feet were covered with a layer of invisible armor. Her arms punched more powerfully and her feet moved more flexibly. And although she was dulled to pain, her senses became more sensitive.

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Fang Yu could feel a force on her tied hands and even the breeze blowing by.

In addition to the limbs, Fang Yu also tied up his head and neck. Of course, it was not tied so tightly this time, just to keep out the cold.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu simply tied a little more around her waist, mainly around the hip area, which would have a fixed effect on the waist and prevent waist sprains.

After Fang Yu was tied up, she looked like a mummy or a tied weirdo. Except for the middle torso, thighs, shoulders and other areas with dense joints and blood vessels, Fang Yu was not tied with cotton, and other parts were wrapped in cotton.

Made a circle.

Only the nose and eyes were exposed on the face, and even the mouth was tied together.

Of course, if you open it slightly, you can still speak.

After tying it up, he put on his shoes, jacket, and hood, put on his backpack, and carried a short knife about 60cm on his waist. This was a relic of his previous eldest brother. Because the blade was not long, Fang Yu finally chose to hang it on his waist.

Serves as a backup weapon.

What he holds in his hand is still his holy sword of physics - the crowbar.

The difference is that Fang Yu put a round stainless steel cylinder on the flat end of the crowbar and tied it tightly with cotton strips.

This column was one of the supporting columns of a storage rack in the building. Because its hollow diameter was just enough to fit on a crowbar, Fang Yu removed it, tied it to one end of the crowbar, and then used the other end to

The tool was smashed into a cone shape.

In this way, a strong and durable iron spear is ready.

Because the stainless steel cylinder is hollow, once the enemy is poked by the cone-shaped spearhead, the hollow pipe will cause the enemy to bleed instantly, which is very lethal.

In fact, there are so many things that can be used in this building.

However, there is no way, Fang Yu's weight-bearing capacity is limited.

What's more, it's unclear whether the situation outside is good or bad, and it's certainly impossible for Fang Yu to bring a lot of pots and pans.

So, we can only make some choices.

After packing up her things, Fang Yu looked back at the tea room. After firmly remembering this place as her first temporary residence, she turned around and went downstairs without hesitation, heading towards the sixth floor.

Walking out of the sixth floor, the cold wind was howling outside, the sky was gloomy, and the dead surroundings were covered in ice and snow.

And underneath the ice and snow is a thick layer of ice.

Fang Yu knew that there were probably countless lives buried under the ice.

Even if she knew this was just a game, Fang Yu still felt a little bit hairy, as if she was walking on a cemetery. With every step she took, there might be a corpse under her feet.

Fang Yu's body was hunched over, like a dying old man, trudging forward in the wind and snow.

Snowflakes covered his body layer by layer, making his movements slower and slower.

Fang Yu carefully walked along the edge, looking for a path with obstructions and walking firmly in one direction.

Originally, Fang Yu was still a little confused about her next route.

After all, the main mission is to find a shelter and prepare supplies.

But other than this reminder, there is no other reminder at all.

The footprints that guided him at the beginning have never appeared again. At this time, except for the system interface and map, he is really like an unlucky ghost who has strayed into the doomsday.

Fortunately, he went to the roof before and found the smoking spot.

Having no direction at first, he immediately set this place as his goal.

Perhaps, this is also a guide for this game?

Fang Yu had no choice but to open the map from time to time to compare her position, and then move in that direction.

Cold, very cold, too cold to speak!

Fang Yu never expected that the temperature outside would be so extreme.

Fang Yu didn't know what the temperature was now, but in less than an hour since he came out, he felt that his face was covered with frost.

This was because he kept his head down and did not face the wind.

Even though the fingers and toes were wrapped in cotton clothes, they were still as cold as popsicles.

Fang Yu felt that she had underestimated the danger of the cold wind outside.

After only walking for an hour, he felt that his body could no longer handle the temperature.

He urgently needed to find a place to light a fire to keep warm, otherwise he would probably die here due to hypothermia if he continued walking.

Fang Yu clicked on the map, looked at the surrounding environment, and was surprised to find that she was only one street away.

It was estimated that it was only a two-kilometer stretch, but he walked for at least an hour.

Because the hourglass has been turned over at least six times.

However, faced with such extreme weather, Fang Yu obviously had no choice but to look nearby, compare the map, find a place similar to a community, and walk in.


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