Code of Wasteland Survival

The ignition point of fat in the human body is between 200 degrees Celsius and 260 degrees Celsius, and the lighter that Qi Lin threw out used a special fuel that was very expensive in the old days. The temperature of the outer flame of the flame can reach 1500 degrees Celsius to 1800 degrees Celsius , In some cases, it can even be used to fuse barbed wire.

As soon as the flame touched Taotie, it ignited all the fat on Taotie's body—this huge meat ball instantly turned into a blazing fireball.

The most famous example of lighting sky lanterns in Chinese history is none other than Dong Zhuo at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. According to historical records, this guy's body burned for three days and three nights in the downtown area of ​​Chang'an before it was extinguished.

And before the war, there was also news that the deceased was too fat during his lifetime, and the entire cremator was burned during cremation...

Although Qi Lin doesn't know how fat Dong Zhuo is, he can be sure that Dong Zhuo's obesity is definitely not as fat as Taotie!

That's because, if an ordinary person is fat enough to be gluttonous, he would have already died of various diseases caused by obesity, so there is no chance of controlling the government and causing chaos in the world!

The fat all over Taotie's body burned violently. He kept howling and writhing, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but the flames not only did not go out, but intensified, and even burned the cardboard boxes beside him. up.

Cheng Yanqiu! Quick, get out of here with foggy eyes!

Qi Lin shouted loudly, while ignoring the pain and broken ribs on his body, he got up from the ground with his hands and feet, turned around, and stumbled out of the warehouse.

Cheng Yanqiu supported Fog Eye and quickly ran out. As soon as the two of them came out, Qi Lin slammed the hatch of the warehouse with a bang!

The sound of crackling crackling and the faint screams of Taotie continued to come through the increasingly hot cabin door. Qi Lin was a little fortunate that the fire alarm device in this warehouse seemed to have been scrapped, otherwise the whole The hallway should be filled with shrill sirens.

After gritting his teeth to correct the broken ribs in his chest, Qi Lin had time to inspect Fog Eye's injury - the aluminum ball had been taken out, and the wound was clamped tightly with a metal clip. Baiyao powder mixed with blood to form an orange-red slurry.

What about him, he shouldn't be able to die? Qi Lin asked.

I injected him with all the rest of the strong recovery potions and two shots of morphine, and when he wakes up he should be able to move - but his bowels are punctured and he won't be able to eat until he gets surgery Anything, and not too much water.

That's good. Qi Lin nodded.

The body enhancement of the mutated biological serum fused with fog eyes is not as abnormal as that of Qi Lin. Even if he is injected with a powerful recovery potion that uses special serum as a raw material, his recovery ability is far from being comparable to that of Qi Lin. However, at least it won't become a burden to Qi Lin and the others.

Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu waited for about five or six minutes, and Wuyan finally groaned and struggled to wake up.

... I... I'm not dead yet?

Wuyan lowered his head subconsciously, looking at the wound on his abdomen.

I can't die for the time being, but my intestines are broken. You can't eat or drink now. If you're thirsty, just put some water on your lips and tongue. Qi Lin said, handing him a bottle of water .

Fog Eye lifted the bottle, moistened his lips a little, then put it down, and asked, Where is Taotie? Is he dead?

I don't know, there was a scream just now, but it's gone now, but it's probably still burning inside. Qi Lin put his hand on the hot hatch and felt it.

Burn? Misty Eye obviously didn't know what happened after he passed out.

This guy has too much fat on his body, so I just brought a sky lantern. Qi Lin shrugged, If it were a thinner person, it might not be so easy to light it.

The fat overflowing from Taotie's body almost covered his entire body, which was no different from pouring petrol on his body.

After a while, Qi Lin reckoned that the things inside were almost burned, so he stood up and opened the hatch of the warehouse.

As soon as the door was opened, a choking thick smoke gushed out, and in this thick smoke was also mixed with the peculiar smell of burning protein.

The three of them walked into the warehouse again, and saw that all the cartons piled on the shelves had been burned to ashes, leaving only the scorched black metal cans scattered all over the place, and the ceiling, floor and walls of the entire warehouse were all covered. Smoked into a black.

Taotie's corpse hadn't been completely burned, but the volume of Roshan had been reduced by about one-third, the skin was all chapped, and the fat flowing out was still burning slowly.

If Qi Lin hadn't closed the warehouse door in time, cut off the oxygen inside and outside the warehouse, and allowed the fire to extinguish slowly, otherwise it would probably still be burning.

Bypassing Taotie's body, the three of them walked to a corner at the end of the warehouse, where there was a small metal door with a valve.

Qi Lin reached out to wipe off the black carbide layer on the valve, and turned it gently, and there was a creaking sound of rusted metal gears under the valve, although the sound sounded like fingernails scratching The blackboard makes one's scalp tingle, but now in Qi Lin's ears, the sound is like the sound of heaven.

The metal gears can still rotate, which means that this fire escape channel can still be opened, and the precise mechanical structure has not been completely rusted after being abandoned for several years.

The valve was turned all the way to the bottom, and Qi Lin pulled it outward again, and Qi Lin pulled the small metal door open, revealing a fire escape channel with a diameter of about one meter and an all-metal structure.

According to the markings on the structural drawing, this escape route is embedded in the gaps of several cabins, winding upwards, until it leads to the corner of a smoking room on the second deck.

Qi Lin drilled in first. Although the passage was upwards, and there was no metal ring on the passage wall for people to hold claws, the angle was not very steep, and it would be easy to prop up his limbs on the passage wall. Climb up easily.

With the help of Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu, Wuyan got into the escape tunnel, and finally, Cheng Yanqiu got in too.

The three climbed up step by step in the dark and narrow passage. At this time, on the battlefield in the West District, Lei Kui gradually became restless, and he raised his wrist to look at Zhinao more and more frequently.

There are still fifteen minutes... I don't know if they have succeeded or not-pass the order and let the brothers get ready. We have wasted too much time here, and it is time to get serious with them!