Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 230 One hundred and forty-five. Transform the windbreak

  The water source was temporarily guaranteed, and Lu Li temporarily turned his attention to other things.

  Dry firewood is abundant in the woods, and it is not scarce. The dampness on the surface can be fully burned as long as it is dried.

  Lu Li picked up some branches as thick as fingers, and plucked some dry weeds as a fire starter, took them back to the windbreak, and spread them out on the dry beach to dissipate as much moisture as possible.

Taking advantage of this time, Lu Li spread the stones he picked up in a circle around the edge of the windbreak, and made a small fire the size of a human head. The sharp point smashed the opening a little bit.

  chi——

The sound of    being filled with air came from the gap, and the jar swelled slightly more than before.

   Use a stone chip to smash a half arc along the opening and lift the lid.

   Only half of the soup in the can has evaporated, revealing mushy pieces of meat and beans.

   A can of pork peas.

  As the broth shakes and the smell mixes with the preservatives into the nose, no one can associate this can with food.

   But instead, Lu Li thought it might be edible.

  Standing the can beside him, Lu Li got out of the windbreak, fetched the twigs and branches that had not dried much, and went back to the fire to strike a match.

  chi——

  The weak flame was handed down to the fire guide, and the weeds began to emit thick smoke, and the flames ignited after a while.

   When the fire was big enough, Lu Li put it down, cut off the branches and put it on the fire.

  More dense smoke came out, drifted out of the depression along the top of the rock wall, and was carried away by the sea breeze blowing from the side, and did not stay in the windbreak.

  As long as the sea breeze is not blowing in the face, the windproof place will not be troubled by smoke. If the wind changes - that's when the sand wall he'll build later comes in handy.

   The flames under the branches gradually emerged and became stable.

  Lu Li put the can on the edge of the stone, got out of the windbreak, carried the dried branches on the beach to the edge of the fire to dry, and filled in some branches.

  The burning branches crackled from time to time, and there were more than a dozen matches left. It is enough to ensure that the fire is always on.

   Before the cans were boiled, Lu Li went back and forth between the edge of the woods and the beach, stacking a large pile of branches and firewood on the edge of the windbreak.

  Ten minutes later, the cans began to steam.

  Lu Li lowered his head and drilled back to the windproof place. The cool bunker started to get a little warmer, which is a good sign.

  Sit down on the edge of the fire, pick up the can with two branches and set it aside to cool down.

   He casually threw the branch into the burning fire, and Lu Li picked two relatively hard branches from the dried branches as chopsticks, reached into the can, picked up a piece of jelly-like mushy pork, and put it into his mouth.

  The long standing and excessive preservatives make the food taste indescribable, and the mushy lean pork tastes like a brown-red candle soaked in salt water.

   Really tasteless and really salty.

  Lu Li finished eating silently, put down the branch, and temporarily closed the lid.

   Not because of the taste, but because it was too salty, which was unbearable for Lu Li who was thirsty.

   And he needs to take a bite to observe the physical condition. If there is any abnormality in the body, it will only be very slight.

  The severity of food poisoning on a desert island is comparable to dehydration, especially when there is no paper in the land, and the poor environment of this world.

  The gradually warm sandpit dissipates the chill in the body, fatigue and sleepiness climb up Lu Li's back, it is difficult to concentrate, and the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier...

"I am looking at you……"

   At the moment of drowsiness, a whispering voice suddenly rang in his ears.

   Lu Li woke up suddenly, his black eyes shrank into needles.

   He looked around, but there was nothing in the sand pit except for the warm fire.

  Is it an illusion again...

   climbed up and got out of the windbreak, the cool sea breeze made Lu Li more conscious.

   Waves of white foam slapped on the beach, the sky was gloomy and never dissipated, it was a little darker than before, and there was a hint of dullness in the air.

   It looks like it's going to rain.

   I hope the rain will not be heavy, otherwise Lu Li can only abandon this place and go to the weird hut on the rock wall.

  Added some branches to the fire, and Lu Li went to the water collection place to take a look. After ten minutes, a finger-sized layer of clear water had accumulated at the bottom of the jar. Lu Li pursed his lips, overcame his thirst, and went back outside the fire place to start building a sand wall.

   This is not very technical, but it is time-consuming. All Lu Li needed to do was to dig up damp sand, put them in front of the windbreak and leave them empty on both sides, and build a sand wall more than one meter high that would not be knocked down by wind and rain.

   There are gaps that can pass through on both sides, and Lu Li draws a long straight line about 70 cm away from the windbreak to block the windbreak. If there is a sea breeze blowing from the sea, it will be blocked by this sand wall.

  Lu left the forest to find a few branches that were tough enough, separated them and inserted them into a straight line to fix them as a skeleton, then squatted by the side, dug up the outer sand and piled them on the straight line.

   This kind of thing is boring and a waste of time, but it is very suitable for people who are tired and sleepy and have difficulty thinking, because they do not need their brains.

   It took half an hour. The height of the sand wall was only calf height. In response, there was an additional sand pit of the same depth on the periphery of the sand wall.

   It took another half an hour to pile up the sand wall of the bunker to a height and depth of half a meter. Lu Li circled to both sides and began to excavate the sand on both sides.

The fun of sitting on the beach and digging sand was washed away by an hour of boring repetition, digging up the sand and shooting it on the sand wall, adding branches every ten minutes, this cycle continued for another hour, and finally end.

  A sand wall about the thickness of a forearm and a height of about one meter two blocks the front of the windbreak. There is also a circle of sand pits half a meter deep on the periphery of the sand wall, the width is the same, and the windbreak is wrapped in it.

  If there is something stupid enough to approach the windbreak of Luli, it will fall into the sand trap.

   Unfortunately, there are no leaves, otherwise Lu Li could disguise the sand trap as a trap.

  Lu Li walked to the beach, washed off the sand from his fingernails, palms and arms, and came to the water collection place.

   The water in the jar under the water mark is almost 80% full.

  Lu Li picked up the jar, stepped over the sandpit and got into the warm windbreak, put the jar on the rocks, and picked up the can of pork and peas.

   This time he ate half of it in one go, without chewing too much to let the food stay in his mouth.

   Even so, Lu Li, who ingested too much salt, felt a strong thirst. He overcame his craving and went to the outskirts of the forest to pick up some branches while the water was boiling for ten minutes.

  grumble-

  The steam rose, and the sound of boiling in the jar reminded Lu Li of the chatter of the ghosts on the boat.

  Quietly waited for the boiling water to boil for nearly two minutes, before Lu Li took it off the stone, waited for the temperature to cool down a little, picked it up and drank it one by one.

   Drink a can of hot water at a moderate temperature to relieve thirst and warm your body and mind.

   Now Lu Li has only two last things left to do.

   (end of this chapter)