All elementary school students know that friction can cause fire.
But few people have tried it and how difficult this primitive way of ignition is.
Xiao Lingyue's palms were blistered, and green smoke finally rose from the sawdust. She quickly tore off the hem of her clothes, blew gently to light the fire, and then transferred it to a pile of twigs.
Hard work pays off.
A small cluster of bright bonfire finally lit up, dispelling the chaos of darkness all around.
Xiao Lingyue found dry wood from around and put it in the fire to burn. Looking at the broken skin and bleeding blisters on her hands, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If I had known that I would light a fire in the wild, I would have brought a flint with me."
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If it really doesn't work, it would be better to bring a fire stick, and you don't have to get blisters on your hands.
It can only be said that God’s calculations are better than those of people.
Who would have thought that just exploring a bandit village would cause the entire mountain to collapse?
The lighting fire is there.
Xiao Lingyue looked at the messy gravel and mud around her and frowned: "Where are we going to find a clean water source?"
Zhan Beihan is not suitable to move now.
Even if there was one in the nearby mountains, she wouldn't be able to leave him alone here.
After considering a compromise, Xiao Lingyue set her sights on the other side of the mountain that had not collapsed.
She remembered that the bandit brother brought people from there before.
The bandits need to supervise the work in the mine, and they can only work in shifts every ten days. There must be a place for them to rest and sleep in the mine.
The situation was so urgent that Xiao Lingyue and Zhan Beihan didn't have time to search the mine properly.
The entire mine is now buried.
All traces were completely destroyed.
Xiao Lingyue could only hope that the place where the bandits usually rested was on the outskirts of the mine, and might not have been completely destroyed by the mountain collapse.
Mining in ancient times was a very dangerous thing. It was not only hard work, but also had a high mortality rate.
Countless people died of exhaustion and were stoned to death.
Because of this, the bandits wanted to rob the people and force them to mine, but they were unwilling to do so.
It can be deduced from this.
It is also unlikely that bandits live directly on the mining land.
Maybe he usually rests in other places. If it is not destroyed, there may be some daily necessities left behind, such as food and water.
"Would you like to search nearby?"
Xiao Lingyue looked at the dead darkness around her, and then at the unconscious Zhan Beihan, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.
Before she could make a decision.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound of rolling gravel.
"Who?!" Xiao Lingyue suddenly turned her head and looked, already holding the dagger in her hand.
There was no answer from the direction the sound came from.
However, the "crash" sound was louder, like someone pulling piled stones.
Apart from her and Zhan Beihan, were there other people buried under the rocks who were lucky enough to survive?
Is it Gong Yangqian, those dead men in black from Nanyan?
Or was he the bandit brother who she tapped on and ignored?
Xiao Lingyue thought about it quickly and walked in the direction where the sound came from. It was a coincidence that the sound came from the corner of the mountain on the edge of the collapse.
There was a pile of gravel piled up into a hill, with a thick broken tree trunk pressed on it.
It looks very heavy.
So the people buried below worked hard for a long time, only digging up gravel, but they couldn't push away the tree trunks above.
Xiao Lingyue looked back at Zhan Beihan, walked around to the side of the tree trunk, and kicked it hard.
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