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Chapter 178

"What does it smell like?"

He was young, in good health, with clear eyes and a clear nose. He smelled something was wrong immediately, but Han Qi himself didn't react at that time.

Kerry frowned and sniffed subconsciously.

Jeff's expression changed.

He hadn't smelled anything yet, but after such a period of chatting, he knew that Han Qi was not the one to make such a joke, so there must have been something wrong, causing the smell.

Han Qi finally came to his senses after seeing their performance.

wipe!

There is something wrong with the car, and we are going to break down in an environment of dozens of degrees below zero!

It is almost over 200 miles away now. Even if we call for rescue at this time, the rescue team cannot drive over immediately. Even if Sala has a rescue helicopter, it will take a long time to fly over from Sala.

The smell is getting louder and louder.

Jeff stopped the car and checked the engine and various parts. However, the car was always fine and the engine kept ringing. It was normal. So what was wrong?

At this moment, the radiator suddenly emitted a burst of smoke, the fire flashed, and the lights above quickly went out.

The heater is broken!

There is no problem with the car, but the problem is actually the heating!!

Jeff's face was solemn, and he restored other equipment in the car. After getting into the car, the three of them watched the heater gradually turn into an iron lump.

I have no choice but to fix it.

Jeff looked at the iron bumps with them, fastened his seat belt and continued driving. There was still a hundred kilometers to go. With luck, if there was no problem with the car, he would arrive at Beiwu soon.

Now only Han Qi and Kerry were left looking at each other, but Kerry, as an experienced driver, reacted quickly. He stood up and took out his luggage from the back and opened it quickly.

"Hurry up and put on two more clothes."

By the way, I also lost a piece of clothing to Jeff.

Han Qi also took out the clothes from behind and put them on himself.

Without air conditioning and heating, Han Qi finally experienced what it felt like to be tens of degrees below zero. Although this place was still a hundred kilometers away from Beiwu, the temperature definitely reached about forty degrees below zero.

Kerry's thermometer also confirmed Han Qi's conjecture.

I haven't tested the outside yet, but the temperature in the car alone has already reached minus 36 degrees, so the temperature outside must be close to minus 40 degrees.

So the question is, what is it like to experience forty degrees below zero?

If there is such a question somewhere, then Han Qi can answer it now. After only losing the heat for ten minutes, a layer of frost formed on his eyebrows, making them feel white.

The mist I exhaled was very thick, but it soon became clear.

It didn't float away, it condensed into small ice beads and fell down. Although I couldn't feel anything falling on my legs, I could see it with the naked eye.

Take a breath, exhale.

White mist formed in front of my eyes, and then fell down one after another.

In other places, Han Qi would definitely find it fun, but now is not the time to think about it. Han Qi and Kerry don't think there is any problem yet, but the driver Jeff can't bear it anymore.

"We have to fix this thing," Kerry said.

"Yes." Han Qi agreed, but how to cultivate it?

This is not like the radio or the old TV in the past. If it stops ringing or there is no picture, just bang it twice. If it doesn't work, just pick it up and find a place to knock it.

The heater is something that doesn't need to be knocked. It is already broken. Now it is probably a wiring problem. If it is hit twice, there will probably be problems with the parts inside, and it will be impossible to repair it.

Kerry was trembling while driving. Han Qi and Kerry tried to turn on the heater.

A car that often drives long distances is different. Jeff prepared many tools in the car.

The heater was dismantled in three steps, and the two of them carefully examined what was wrong... In fact, they couldn't understand it, but there was a good way, which was a good way to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Look where it was burned.

The heater was burned, so there was probably a problem with the wiring.

Find the burned line, cut it down and re-borrow it, and see if it works.

Kerry saw it first, pointed to a place and said: "Here."

Han Qi took a look and sighed in his heart: "It seems that the first plan failed."

The wires inside this heater are very dirty and messy. Most of them are fake products produced somewhere, and the wires are very short and cannot be connected.

Jeff had been very talkative and cheerful before, but now he was panicking and shouted: "Hurry up, I'm going to freeze to death, my God, it's so cold,"

Kerry also said in the same tone: "What are you shouting? Don't you see us trying to find a way? Here, Jeff, you put on one more piece of clothing."

Where can I find the line to connect?

Han Qi looked left and right and saw his mobile phone, which was being charged with a power bank.

Charging cable?

feasible.

Han Qi quickly took them over, cut them open with a utility knife in the tool box, connected them, and then tightly wrapped them around them. At least it looked like it was done.

"Is it okay?" Kerry asked.

It should be possible." Han Qi was not sure, so he sat on his seat to rest and said, "Kerry, try turning on the generator. I'm so tired. I'm really tired from working."

As soon as the generator was turned on, the green light on the heater immediately turned on, and then it made a buzzing sound, and the heater started running, with a wave of heat gushing out from it.

Jeff felt the heat coming from behind him and was so excited that he almost shed tears.

But he endured it.

If you were born in the North House, you have to develop the ability not to shed tears or sweat less, otherwise your tears will freeze as soon as they come out and hurt your eyes.

Kerry patted Han Qi's shoulder hard and spoke in the Chinese he just learned from Han Qi.

"Awesome!"

Han Qi is also very excited, but it is not yet time to feel relieved.

Han Qi and Kerry both stared at the burned wire. After a few minutes, the warmth returned to the car, and there seemed to be no problem with the heating.

"It should be fine." Han Qi said.

Kerry nodded and said, "It's still so comfortable."

Jeff didn't feel cold anymore. He was taking off his clothes and putting them on the passenger seat. He said to the person behind him: "Han, seriously, you saved three of us."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Modesty and restrained.

Chinese thinking.

Han Qi was actually very happy, but he had to calm down his emotions. He was the youngest among the three of them, and he would be treated like a child if he didn't act calmly.

Half an hour ago, the atmosphere in the car became calmer, and no one spoke much.

Now that such an accident has occurred, the three of them instantly changed from friends and just-acquainted friends to good buddies and life-or-death acquaintances.

Jeff began to show off his mother's cooking skills, saying that their kippers were the best.

Kerry was a little curious.

Han Qi did the same, but he thought the taste might be average because he didn't think the salted fish could taste that good. After all, no matter how delicious the salted fish is, it's still salted fish. Even if it's made with abalone... it's still salted fish.

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