Ke Xue: I Have A Duplicate Life Of My Wives

Following.

Dawn.

The rain stopped.

"Hmm..." Hanyu Shirasawa's eyelids moved, slowly opened his eyes, and the first time he woke up, he felt that half of his body was numb, and looked down into his arms.

Kisaki Eri, who was in his arms, didn't know when he had woken up and was looking up at him.

The eyes of the two looked at each other, appearing particularly calm, and seemed to have some different emotions.

"Good morning." Hanyu Shirasawa made a face and struggled to sit up.

"Well, good morning." Kisaki Eri took off the wet coat that covered him and handed it to him gently.

Frankly.

Last night's heavy rain, both of their clothes were half wet, and then they were covered by body temperature, and they felt very uncomfortable.

But the conditions are like this, not getting sick is already a misfortune, but do not dare to ask for anything else.

"Eri, stay here and don't move, I'll see if there's anything useful inside the plane."

"Hmm."

Kisaki Eri nodded obediently.

Hanyu Shirasawa got up and slowly approached the scorched black plane, and when he came over, he smelled a strange smell that made him want to vomit.

You must know that there were many people in it last night, and the fire did not burn for long, it was extinguished by the falling heavy rain, and the inside was not burned clean, and it is conceivable that the cabin is 2:30 more unacceptable pictures.

This.

Kisaki Eri understands it too.

So she looked worriedly, afraid that Hanyu Shirasawa would have a psychological shadow or something.

Ten minutes later.

Hanyu Shirasawa walked out of the wreckage a little embarrassed, along with some rags.

"Look at what it is."

Hanyu Shirasawa smiled and threw the thing on the ground while introducing:

"This iron frame should be the seat burned leftover. Just fix two sticks, and then you will sit on it and I will pull you along. This kettle is a good thing, we have the tools to fill the water. And this piece of iron, I will knock it in with a stone later, so that it becomes a bowl, it can also be a pot, and it is very convenient to cook things. ”

Kisaki Eri smiled and listened quietly.

Half a day.

Hanyu Shirasawa picked up his hand axe: "Wait, I'll go get your car ready first, and then it's convenient to go."

Saying that, he went to cut down the tree again.

It didn't take long for him to return with a bunch of branches.

In fact, there is nothing to get, that is, to supplement the empty place of the iron frame, make it become a chair again, and then tie two wooden sticks to the back of the chair, which is convenient for tilting and pulling away, so that the person sitting is comfortable, and the person who is pulling is also comfortable.

Hanyu Shirasawa noticed that the atmosphere was a little quiet, so he took the initiative to find a topic: "Eri, where to go next, do you have any suggestions?"

Kisaki Eri thought for a moment and said, "Go in the direction behind us." I remember that the plane was coming from that direction, and if there was a search and rescue team, it was the most likely direction. Moreover, it should also be the closest place to town. ”

"Makes sense, let's go in that direction later."

Hanyu Shirasawa believes in her, after all, this is an important character in the original book, God can't let her die so easily, there will definitely be a way back.

Kisaki Eri continued:

"Also, we need to have the tools to make a fire, otherwise we can't handle the food." Then there is to find the water source, it only rained so much last night, there should be many small puddles in the forest, it is not difficult to collect the water source, so the most important thing is the problem of starting a fire. ”

"yes, it's a bit of trouble to make a fire..."

Hanyu Shirasawa can't drill wood for fire, and there is no magnifying glass in the plane, so he can't use sunlight to light a fire, which seems to be the most important trouble now.

He quickly searched in his mind for ways to make fires in the wild, and soon thought of a way, with a relaxed smile on his face:

"Don't worry, I have a way."

"What way?"

Kisaki Eri was curious. (dabc)

Hanyu Shirasawa shook his hand behind his back, took out the Beretta M92F pistol, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about making a fire with this thing."

Kisaki Eri was surprised: "It's been several years, and you still have a gun on you, can't you still do something very dangerous?"

"No way, I guess I can't do without this thing in my life." Although it is illegal for ordinary people to have this thing, even if it is not used to harm others, you can protect yourself well, you should know this. I'm a person who is not confident in safety, so I have to have this kind of thing on my body to be at ease.

Hanyu Shirasawa knows very well how dangerous the world of Conan is, and even if you don't mess with anyone, you can come from heaven.

There have been countless explosions alone, many large-scale explosions, and even helicopter gunships.

All this is cut, but it is not usually safe when it is not provoking, and when it is time to be unlucky, it must be unlucky, and you can't run if you want to.

"This way."

Kisaki Eri nodded, did not talk about this topic again, just stared at the pistol, thought about it and said:

"I once read a survival manual that said that the bullet was pulled out, the gunpowder remained in the cartridge case, some flammable material was stuffed back into the cartridge case, and then the pistol was loaded, aimed at the ignition on the ground, or fired at the firewood, and the flammable material would be ejected from the gun and ignite what could be ignited in front of you. So you're going to make a fire this way?"

"yes.

"But bullets.........."

"Don't worry, you don't need to worry about bullets, it's enough for us." Hanyu Shirasawa was confident and didn't explain much.

"Oh~" Kisaki Eri's voice dragged out, and then he lowered his head, and his face turned red visibly red.

Hanyu Shirasawa just saw this scene, but he was startled, and hurriedly walked over and touched it, and suddenly became even more frightened: "Why is it so difficult?" Fever up?"

His face became ugly, and in this place without medicine, no matter what kind of minor illness, it was very terrifying.

Just as he was trying to think of a way, Kisaki Eri reached out and pulled him, and spoke in a very small voice:

“ Bai Ze....... I.....I: ...... I'm not sick, don't worry. ”

"Not sick? How can it be? You see your whole face is red, and it is so hot, it must be a fever. Don't worry, I'll definitely figure it out. ”

"Not really..." Kisaki Eri's face turned even redder and more pine.

"That is?" Hanyu Shirasawa was suspicious.

Kisaki Eri's body trembled slightly, biting his lip desperately, and finally said after a long time: "People have three hurries.... Little..."

"Uh