Chapter 47 Super Low Temperature
When I woke up the next day, it was horribly dark inside the shelter, with almost no light.
Only the faint charcoal in the fireplace flickered from time to time, giving off a dim glow.
"How long have I been sleeping...what time is it now?" Qi Yuan's mind was drowsy and his body was weak. He obviously overslept.
I took out the "Mist Survival Book" and checked the time, and found that it was already 12 noon the next day.
This is the first time since he came to the mist world that he has slept in so indulgently.
Feeling a little hungry, Qi Yuan got up and prepared to leave the bed and go to the kitchen to make something to eat.
He had promised to provide Gao Hanzhi with meals for a week, but he didn't know if she had starved to death at this point.
But as soon as his arms stretched out from the quilt, he was frozen by the cold air and immediately shrank back.
"This temperature! Why is it so low?! It's so cold..." Qi Yuan immediately shrank back, his exposed arms covered with goosebumps.
"The indoor temperature must be over 20 degrees below zero, right? How low is the temperature outside?"
Qi Yuan finally showed a somewhat worried expression.
At this super low temperature, the thermal insulation effect of ordinary clothing has become very poor. That is to say, Qiyuan's quilt is of good quality and has good thermal insulation effect, so you can have a good sleep.
There are two layers of bedding, a 12-weight cashmere 꺶 quilt, a 껚 pigskin 꺶 blanket on the 늌 layer, and a sweater and cotton pants.
In order to keep warm, Qi Yuan piled the plush pajamas, cotton jackets, and cotton trousers he usually wore at the end of the bed to ensure that the temperature was not lost, so he could have a warm sleep.
These are the precious warm items that Qi Yuan obtained after opening dozens of boxes. There are more than a dozen items in total.
But what about the other survivors...
Qi Yuan felt a little heavy in his heart. He opened the chat channel of "Mist Survival Book" and found that the total population had dropped below 5 billion.
Overnight, 7.8 billion survivors died.
Qi Yuan finally understood that the so-called cold wave was not just about storing food for the winter.
Such low temperatures can kill people directly!
Just a few minutes of exposure to the air can cause your skin to freeze.
And the probability of wind chill 꺶꺶 increases. It is conceivable that many people will starve to death, freeze to death, or die of illness in the cold wave.
With a heavy heart, Qi Yuan put on all his clothes under the quilt.
Even so, he still felt cold, like a pair of cold fingers, touching his body through thick clothes, leaving a chill all over his body, making people shiver.
The temperature in the bedroom is now colder than it was before the cold wave came, even when I was out in the wild.
Not daring to give up, Qi Yuan tremblingly stuffed the charcoal into the fireplace and adjusted the flame to the maximum.
I was sitting on a resource box, close to the fireplace, with my hands stretched into the fireplace, and I felt a little warmth.
My legs were shivering in my pants, they were numb from the cold, and my muscles couldn't help but tremble.
Fortunately, good-grade charcoal works great, releasing a lot of heat and raising the temperature of the entire bedroom.
At this time, Qi Yuan felt that he was alive again.
"Looking at the situation in the chat channel, other people should be very cold as well."
Qi Yuan gathered his energy, took out the "Mist Survival Booklet" and started flipping through the chat channel.
"So...so cold...I was hiding under the quilt, as if I was stuck in an ice cave..."
"Don't say 깊, you'll feel better if you set up shop next to the fireplace!"
"I can't feel my feet, they are all blue and hard!"
"Brother upstairs, he's frozen. Let's have his legs amputated!"
"I'm not kidding, I can't move like this!"
"I'm not kidding, I'm the director of a first-level hospital."
"I ride on a horse..."
"Hey, if this low temperature lasts for many days, how many people can survive?!"
"It's just S-level and A-level people. I thought my warm items were enough, but I didn't expect that it's cold even now wearing clothes, wrapped in quilts, and hugging the fireplace!"
"Don't say 깊, don't say S-class red name 깊, it's useless for anyone to come! Who can withstand this kind of abnormally low temperature?"
A survivor with a red name sent a message.
Qi Yuan also deeply agrees that ordinary warm-keeping items are difficult to be effective at such low temperatures.
"Does anyone have a good heating method? Please bring it out quickly... I will spend money to buy it..."
"Yes! We need help!"
"I saw before that there is a kind of Huoyang ore that can emit high temperatures when burned. It is sold by an old man next to the fire!"
"I want to buy it! I will buy it at any price! I really can't bear it."
"Me too!"
"Me too +1"
"Me too +2"
"..."
"You're just cold. I've had a cold for two days, and now my fever is at least 40 degrees... I might... not be able to survive it."
"Brother, resist it!"
"Why are you still resisting? It's actually quite good. In such a cold weather, at least I can have a whole body, and it may not rot for a few years!"
"Damn it, brother, why are you so optimistic?!"
"..."
The situation of the others is not much better than Qi Yuan, or even more miserable.
At this time, Qi Yuan thought that the batch of charcoal he had hoarded seemed to be useful.
After Qi Yuan felt his body had recovered, he left the bedroom and went to the studio to check on the charcoal production.
Yesterday I bought a quantity of lumber, 5380 units of ordinary grade lumber and 2140 units of good grade lumber!
After a night of manufacturing, it has been made into charcoal on the workbench.
Qi Yuan checked the quality of the charcoal and found that it was very good, especially those made from high-grade wood, which looked dark and shiny.
Qi Yuan did not sell it directly, but first packed up 200 units of good-grade charcoal and sent them to Gao Hanzhi and Qin Zhenjun respectively.
Qin Zhenjun mainly makes a living by hunting wild animals, and he certainly doesn't have many items to keep him warm. This batch of charcoal should be able to help him.
Moreover, Qin Zhenjun was very helpful to him. Whether it was hunting monsters or expanding bee colonies in the incubation room, the two of them had a very close cooperative relationship, and there was nothing wrong with providing assistance.
As for Gao Hanzhi, her development is slow and she definitely doesn't have many warm items. Qi Yuan can't watch her freeze to death.
Soon, the two people's thank-you messages were sent back.
Gao Hanzhi burst into tears of gratitude and almost burst into tears with excitement.
Next, Qi Yuan began to think about ways to sell charcoal. I still think that the effect will be better if we use the world's loudspeakers to promote it.
Taking out the World Speaker and the "Mist Survival Booklet", he began to organize his words.
Ten minutes later.
【녡World Speaker】
[Qi Yuan: The cold wave has arrived and the temperature has dropped extremely seriously. The indoor temperature has reached minus 20°C. Ordinary thermal insulation items have little effect.
However, you can try it. The charcoal produced using the system scroll exceeds that of wood in terms of heat provided and burning time.
According to my research, the burning time of 1 unit of ordinary wood is 1께hour, and the burning time of good grade wood is 3께hour.
Ordinary grade charcoal can only burn for 3께 hours. However, good grade charcoal can burn for 6께 hours.
Far more efficient and effective than wood.
I will sell a batch of charcoal in the trading market, and everyone can buy it if they need it! 】
Although in the chat channel, there are currently golden messages from 꿁녡speakers.
But when Qi Yuan was released, the impact of the red name and gold letters was not weak at all, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
