Lisa and Xiao Baihe returned to the tent and felt like they were alive. The temperature in the tent was completely different from the temperature outside.
It's like ice/fire/two/heavy/sky. It's so warm and comfortable inside the house, but it can freeze someone to death outside.
"Shh, keep your voice down, everyone is asleep."
Lisa made a silent gesture and looked at Lily Xiao.
The two met and smiled, Xiao Baihe stretched out his hand to push Lisa and said softly.
"Lisa, go and have a rest. You can replace me later."
Xiao Baihe was still a little unable to sleep at this time.
"how about you?"
Lisa lay in Xiao Baihe’s ear and said.
"I'll keep watch, so you can sleep peacefully."
Xiao Baihe told her plan.
Seeing this, Lisa nodded, without any politeness, walked directly to the reserved position and lay down on it.
Xiao Baihe stayed by the fire, adding some branches from time to time to make the fire more fierce. Anyway, he got so much firewood that he could burn it casually to avoid freezing everyone.
…
Fan Yuan started to light the fire to make the flames bigger.
"Fan Yuan, where is Wang Qiang?"
Zhang Li watched Lisa and Xiao Baihe leave, no longer bothering to pretend.
"Don't you have a stomachache?"
Fan Yuan sneered, having already seen through Zhang Li's little tricks.
"Stop talking nonsense, where is Wang Qiang?
Where did he die?"
Zhang Li didn't even bother to pretend in front of Fan Yuan, she just hugged her body and huddled up, waiting for Fan Yuan to explain to her.
"did not find."
Fan Yuan said indifferently and started to light the fire slowly. The flame was too weak. It took Fan Yuan a long time to get a little flame.
"did not find?
What do you mean not found?"
Zhang Li's eyes widened and she glared at Fan Yuan fiercely, wishing she could send Fan Yuan to hell right now.
"If you can find it, go find it!"
Zhang Li said impatiently, her whole body shivering with cold, and even her words were trembling.
But Fan Yuan still wanted to revive the flames in front of her, otherwise they would catch a cold if they didn't die tonight.
"Fan Yuan, don't be angry, I'm just a little worried about Wang Qiang's safety."
Zhang Li looked at Fan Yuan's irritable look and quickly softened.
"Who knows where he has gone. It remains to be seen whether he can be found again in the future."
Fan Yuan said helplessly.
"Fan Yuan, can we get a warmer door?
This door is too leaky, it feels like it will be blown off by the wind.”
Zhang Li's tone was very gentle, her attitude was very good, and she spoke in a consultative tone.
"If it can be done, I'll do it this afternoon. It will work. At least you won't get wet in the rain. What else do you want from me?"
Fan Yuan looked back at Zhang Li, feeling cold all over.
"Of course I don't have any requests. I just... just want to ask. Forget it if you don't have any. Maybe we can hug each other to keep warm. I'm really too cold."
Zhang Li said tremblingly, feeling as if she was in an ice cave.
"Wait a little longer until I start the fire."
Fan Yuan also knew that it was not the right time to quarrel. Faced with this extremely cold weather, she was really powerless.
Looking at Chen Jie's tent, sleeping comfortably, Fan Yuan felt a little uncomfortable.
"Fan Yuan, how about you go to Captain Chen and tell me that I'm going to have a miscarriage?"
Zhang Li really couldn't stand the weather and felt like she was about to freeze to death, so she had no choice but to take this step.
"I don't think so. How can Chen Jie be so easy to fool?"
Fan Yuan glared at Zhang Li, feeling that Zhang Li was treating her like a monkey.
"This is the only way. Even if the fire starts, can it last for one night?"
Zhang Li pointed at the pile of half-dead flames in front of Fan Yuan, hoping that Fan Yuan would recognize the reality.
"I try my best."
Fan Yuan said coldly, watching the fire cat getting bigger little by little, Fan Yuan reached out and put it on it to bake.
This little temperature was not enough to warm Fan Yuan's cold body.
"Fan Yuan, this is the only way. Do you want us both to die here?"
Zhang Li's tone was a little excited, her good temper disappeared instantly, and she returned to her original bad temper.
"What can I do?
I've done what I can do."
Fan Yuan curled her lips, not wanting to get into trouble with Chen Jie.
"Okay, then let's lean on each other and see who can't stand it in the end."
Zhang Li said angrily, looking at Fan Yuan's body still dripping water, Zhang Li knew that it wouldn't be long before Fan Yuan would beg for mercy.
Fan Yuan tried hard for a long time, but could not get the flame started. As the strong wind continued to pour in, Fan Yuan felt that her whole body was getting colder, and she even felt like fainting.
"Fan Yuan, please stop being stubborn. Chen Jie will not watch us die here! Unless we take this step, the only thing waiting for us is death."
Zhang Li said anxiously. Seeing Fan Yuan's purple lips, Zhang Li was also a little nervous.
There were only Fan Yuan and Wang Qiang in the team. Now that Wang Qiang was gone and Fan Yuan looked like this again, she was really worried.
"Then I'll go take a look. Chen Jie should be sleeping at this time."
Fan Yuanmin licked her lips and tried to look normal, but as soon as Fan Yuan stood up, she felt her legs soften and her whole body instantly fell towards the ground.
"Fan Yuan, how are you?
Are you okay?"
Zhang Li stretched out her hand to protect her belly. Even when she saw Fan Yuan fall, she had no intention of helping her.
"I'm fine."
Fan Yuan shook her head and got up from the ground hard.
"Fan Yuan, everything depends on you."
Zhang Li felt relieved as she watched Fan Yuan regain her strength and stand up.
It's best to pray that nothing happens to Fan Yuan, otherwise she might really end up living alone on this desert island.
"You lie down."
Fan Yuan glanced at Zhang Li coldly, and when she saw Zhang Li obediently followed her words, Fan Yuan took a deep breath and yelled quickly.
"Zhang Li, Zhang Li, don't be afraid, I'm going to find Captain Chen right now..." Fan Yuan shouted loudly on purpose, just to attract Chen Jie's attention.
Feeling that it was almost done, Fan Yuan ran directly towards Chen Jie's tent, stretched out her hand to lift the tent door curtain, and a gust of hot air came towards her. Fan Yuan couldn't help but feel a sore tip of her nose, and tears fell instantly.
Is this the difference between having a man and not having a man?
It was extremely hot here for Chen Jie, and it was almost freezing to death over there.
Fan Yuan didn't care about anything else and walked directly into the tent.
"Fan Yuan?
What did you come in for?"
Xiao Baihe was startled by Fan Yuan's actions. When he saw Fan Yuan come in, Xiao Baihe put away the stick in his hand.
If he hadn't had a good look just now, the stick would have been struck down.
If Fan Yuan is beaten up by then, I can’t blame her!
Fan Yuan came so suddenly, she was almost frightened to death.