037 Li Xiang’s new mission

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When I got up again, it was snowing again.

Wang Qi was preoccupied with his routine activities and asked Li Xiang to have dinner with him.

Li Xiang seemed to have noticed something strange about him, and his black eyes stared straight at him.

"It's snowing again. I don't know when it will stop. There's still not enough food in winter." Because the other party didn't understand, he was able to express his worries in a relaxed manner.

Before today, the average snow thickness outside was 60 centimeters, reaching a little above the knees. If there is too much snow later and reaches the thighs, it will be more difficult for the legs to exert force, which will cause more energy and time to move, ensuring that there are enough loot. Under such conditions, it is difficult to guarantee a day trip, and the safety of food and rest when going out will also become a new problem.

I don't know how Li Xiang understood it, so he ran out and after a while brought another wilted cabbage and stood in front of him and handed it to him.

I have eaten the baby cabbage brought by Li Xiang several times in the past few days. The size is getting smaller and smaller, and the leaves are getting wilted.

Obviously, the cabbage couldn't stand it anymore.

Maybe Li Xiang learned about winter insulation from his family, but after all, he was too young and understood, but only a little bit, and his care was average when the temperature was so low.

Wang Qi thought about taking over the research on vegetable fields, but he himself is like a blind man trying to figure out how to grow vegetables. He might end up doing more harm than good. He will consider it next spring when the difficulty of planting is reduced.

Looking at the cabbage, I just feel that we should make better arrangements for winter food. Such a good child cannot die young.

Without rejecting Xiao Baicai, she reached out and tried to touch Li Xiang's little face. As expected, the child had good skin. Even though she had ruined it for a while, it was still slippery.

Li Xiang's eyes widened when his face was touched, and then gradually narrowed, with a catish expression.

Wash the cabbage, blanch it briefly and then eat it with barbecue.

He did not send the guest off immediately, but asked Li Xiang to wait for a while, get the painting tools from upstairs and the unprocessed reptile carcass that he had just brought back, and give her a lesson.

The attributes obtained by adding points can be put into effect quickly by ensuring the diet. Survival skills still need to be learned separately.

Wang Qi himself is also a second-hand swordsman, and his survival training is at the level of mastering all six orifices. However, he has actual combat experience and has some experience in dealing with reptile sentinels and mantises, which is enough for a short tutorial.

By the light of the fire, I drew the anatomy of a reptile for Li Xiang, and then gestured with the reptile corpse.

The glands are not important. The key point is to let Li Xiang intuitively understand the mechanism of action of the reptile and why it behaves as it does.

As a person with systematic education, Wang Qi can formulate a combat strategy as long as he understands that exoskeletons will severely limit the range and angle of limb movement.

Li Xiang was young and probably only had the "experience" of learning oral English and oral communication from his family. Wang Qi "speaks" very carefully.

For example, he asked Li Xiang to be the imaginary enemy of the reptile and control the movement of the reptile himself. Once Li Xiang was not in the right fighting position, he would be declared dead. He would go to the corresponding position and lie down and stare at Li Xiang. After that, every time he failed, he would be pronounced dead on her face. Put a thin piece of wood on it.

To be more specific, within seven degrees to the left and right of the central axis of the reptile's front, the distance is less than three meters, which is judged to be a dead zone. Under the premise that the reptile's mobility is normal, Wang Qi's current attributes and physical condition make it difficult to avoid the bayonet foot attack. .

Of course, due to the weight of ordinary reptiles, the muscles are slightly stronger, and being stabbed is not necessarily fatal. It is better to develop a cautious attitude by making the consequences more serious in the course.

Within the range of seven and fifteen degrees and the distance is greater than three meters, the reptile will selectively crawl close, turn or fly directly. As long as the avoidance action is reasonable, it can be judged to be avoided.

Greater than fifteen degrees, the reptile will inevitably move its walking legs to adjust the angle, and after Wang Qi's observation, he will definitely move the proximal and distal walking legs first. He will also move the corresponding leg of the reptile first before helping the reptile at the appropriate time. Turning, moving and attacking at this time will only be threatened by the tail blade, and the tail blade can only exert force from the bottom, and the trajectory is relatively easy to predict.

After two hours of playing with Li Xiang, Li Xiang seemed to be having a lot of fun, and he even had sweat on his forehead.

This time Wang Qi didn't do anything too intimate, and handed her a washed towel to send her off directly.

Wang Qi, who stayed behind, began to deal with the reptiles and tried to leave a complete exoskeleton for future teaching.

It is easy to keep a large insect beetle intact, but the difficulty is in the foot joints. Removing the meat can easily destroy the structure of the spherical part of the spherical interlocking joint. After breaking the two legs, simply give up on removing the meat from the forelimbs, but this requires air-drying. More thoroughly to avoid subsequent moth-eaten perforations. Later, the ball joints need to be filled to ensure natural bite.

If the work is a little more detailed, it won't be finished until the plug-in arrives.

It was already around four o'clock in the morning when we arrived at today's hunting target range.

It’s snowing and it’s four o’clock in the morning. During this period, the extremely weak moonlight can barely penetrate the clouds, and the brightness drops to the lowest level in the natural environment.

Under this light environment, even the night vision of the Night Walker is not that good, and the world of black and white and gray becomes gray and black. Although there are often similar light conditions at home, the environment at home is so familiar that it cannot be compared with the observation accuracy required for hunting.

But Wang Qi did not stop and wait for the sunrise, but thought: The race named after the night movement can't see clearly, can the reptiles be stronger?

In past hunts, he had noticed that when the light was weak, the reptile's flying and tail blade stabbing accuracy would decrease. It was just that he was stronger than the reptile, so this difference was no different.

Another heavy snowfall in front of him made him more uncertain about the future. He needed to collect as much food as possible in as short a time as possible, and it was necessary to make use of the differences that he usually ignored.

Instead, he sped up and tried to find more crawlers before dawn.

He added [Intuition] to today's plug-in share, with a value of 5+3. The improvement of intuition along with the growth of hunting experience can better help him find the stationary sentries in every corner.

The dawn time is now later than half a month ago. There is no light in the sky until about 8:40, and the red light of the sunrise is not until 9:20. If the situation continues to develop, we may have to face a polar night of uncertain duration, and we don’t know what the moon’s condition will be at that time.

It was getting late enough, so even though I was late, I still had some time to work.

Maybe the light was really weak enough for him to take advantage of him, so he thought his move went smoothly. He managed to knock down two sentries before the falling snowflakes began to brighten, and he went home happily.

He followed the path he took when he came. The snow was a little thinner, and he barely made it back to the base in time for the scheduled noon sleep time.

But the snow has not stopped yet. Even if it is not as heavy as the first snowfall that formed the snow, the situation becomes less optimistic as the duration of the snowfall increases. It has reached a point where it is necessary to consider sleeping outside.

Most of the able-bodied reptiles had returned to their nests, so staying out overnight was not completely unacceptable. He was more worried that if he left the base for too long, survivors would find no adults when they visited, and they would turn into predators.

The first thing I do when I get up at night is look out the window.

The snow is still falling.

The snow flakes are only slightly larger than the snow flakes, and the density is not high, but this has no beginning and no end, and I don’t know how thick the snow will be piled.

After some thought during the wash tour, he decided that it was important to prevent other survivors from turning into predators. However, with the snow conditions in front of him, he had to stock up on food as much as possible before he could no longer move at all.

The only solution among the no solutions is to give up part of the base security to preserve food as the minimum requirement, and at the same time, it cannot risk Li Xiang's life.

The old method was to call Li Xiang out and explain some tasks and tactics to her in the supplies room before the meal.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand the language. Writing is the cornerstone of civilization. But before there was writing for hundreds of thousands of years, humans (non-Homo sapiens) could not be called monkeys.

Wang Qidan took out the box representing the base building from the sand table and used the extra spare parts to re-circulate the box to represent the compound.

The small wooden figures representing Wang Qi and Li Xiang were ready-made. He noticed that the two wooden figures had another version, which was more refined than the one Li Xiang made before. Maybe she made more in private.

The tetrahedron represented reptiles, and Li Xiang had long understood that temporarily cutting a few small pieces of wood close to cylinders represented other human beings. It was intuitive enough to carve a [funny] face that took up half the height.

Li Xiang demonstrated where Li Xiang should observe when the outsider was in position, when he should choose to retreat to a higher level, and when he should give up everything outside and only protect the safe house, and check Li Xiang's expression and movements from time to time.

The trust between the two people was probably in place. Li Xiang took his hand for the first time and invited him to the other half of the building.

Wang Qi did not refuse. In order to ensure that as much wintering supplies as possible were left behind in the worst case scenario, he really needed to understand the situation of the other half of the base.

Li Xiang's main activity areas are on the seventh and eleventh floors, the safe house is on the seventh floor, and Xiao Baicai is on the eleventh floor.

In addition to cabbage, there is another crop, potatoes, which are not much bigger than peanuts. They are suspected to be wild potatoes. The yield is not expected, and they are very unpalatable to eat raw.

A large number of glass curtain walls fell off on both the ninth and eleventh floors on her side. The glass curtain wall is on the south side of the building. The two areas are where the indoor lighting is best. Otherwise, it would have to be planted on the rooftop. However, there are no obstacles on the rooftop, and you can see the head at a glance.

The lack of glass curtain wall protection also brings about the problem of crop insulation. Even with straw mat mulch, it is still difficult to handle. However, these are not today's tasks and will be solved later.

In addition, Wang Qi noticed that he was not allowed to enter a certain room on the safe house floor, and even blocked it. There was reason to suspect that the bodies of her family members were drying inside, and it was not ruled out that it was the secret passage she had reserved.

He didn't think much about it. He had killed the biggest yellow bone fish (yellow catfish, yellow duck call) with his own hands before time travel. Now he didn't know how many giant reptiles he had cooked. With the moral standards of the apocalypse, the day of killing people with his own hands would probably come. . So a corpse that he had never seen before was nothing. After all, Li Xiang was young and couldn't deal with people who died suddenly, and it was normal for him not to be willing to cut up the bodies of his relatives.