flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

Fu Minglai said indifferently: "Officials."

Qin Min, "..."

Then she can understand why he said that selling salt is hard and the money is slow.

It's just that this way is too wild, ordinary people like her should honestly hoard supplies and accumulate family property step by step.

Fu Minglai quickly collected a basket full of medicinal herbs, and brought the basket back to the cave where he was stationed.

Qin Min was walking on a piece of saline-alkali land, picking as he went, picking rare and special herbs as much as possible.

The medicinal herbs that grow in the saline-alkali land are much more special than those in other places, and their ingredients have changed a lot, and some of them are even more effective than those in other places.

Qin Min didn't know where to go, but he saw a very rough shed.

The four corners of the shed were built with stones, and a stone slab was placed on top of the stones, which looked like it would collapse at any time.

Qin Min walked around the shed.

Next to the shed, there is a spot of soil with spots of reddish-brown liquid left.

Qin Min picked up some soil, put it on the tip of his nose and crushed it, smelling a fishy smell.

The fluid is blood.

Qin Min realized that the blood was from the sheep yesterday.

This is where they handled the sheep last night.

Qin Min looked around, and his eyes fell on the shed, but there is something special about this place, why did they come here specially to roast the lamb?

The center of the shed is surrounded by stones.

Qin Min walked into the shed, saw the fire in the center of the stone circle, and couldn't help but pause.

Without any firewood, the fire continued to burn from a gap in the ground out of thin air, and the outside of the fire was still very indistinctly blue.

Qin Min looked at the faint blue light, and his throat rolled up and down.

This... the bottom is not natural gas, is it?

No way?
There is a natural gas gap here?

That's why Liang Dawei and the others said that it's more convenient to barbecue outside. After all, there is no need to light a fire here, and even firewood is not needed, just grill directly.

Qin Min had dealt with many patients who were injured by the use of natural gas, and his heart was tense, and his first reaction was to leave this place.

However, just a few steps away from the shed, she couldn't help but stop.

If this natural gas can be used well, it might be a means of self-defense for her.

Using natural gas to explode or something.

Qin Min's expression calmed down.

Fu Minglai put the medicinal herbs back to the cave where he was stationed, back and forth, just in time for her to collect natural gas.

Qin Min turned around and walked quickly into the shed. After trying to put out the fire, he immediately took out the largest medical garbage bag.

The garbage bag was filled with natural gas and quickly inflated like a large balloon.

After the garbage bag was full, Qin Min quickly tied the mouth of the bag tightly, threw it into the space, and took out a new garbage bag to continue inflating.

She used up the largest garbage bag, and brought the second-largest garbage bag, and used all the second-largest garbage bag to store natural gas.

After surviving, nearly a thousand cubic meters of natural gas was stored in her space.

"Little lady."

Qin Min pricked up her ears and vaguely heard Fu Minglai calling her.

She quickly sealed a puffy small garbage bag and threw it into the space, and said loudly: "I'm here, I'll be right over."

As soon as she finished yelling, her eyes immediately darkened, and she realized that her head was heavy and her whole body was a little dizzy and weak.

Her hands and feet were limp, she couldn't stand up, and she just fell to the dirt.

A few words flashed through my mind quickly and randomly, natural gas, suffocation, hypoxemia, hypoxia.

Shouldn't the gas concentration be too high in a closed environment to cause hypoxia? It's so open here, could it be that she didn't pay attention to inhaling too much?
Qin Min glanced at the gap in the ground next to the natural gas, turned around and dug his fingers into the soil, tried his best to climb out of the shed, and crawled to a position away from the natural gas.

She crawled a good distance, completely exhausted, and then stopped.

She was lying on the ground, and all she could smell was the unique salty smell of saline-alkali land. After a while, she gradually felt a lot less dizzy.

When she was not so dizzy, she slowly sat up, looked around, and climbed behind a tall stone, blocking her own figure.

Then she took out the oxygen tank in the space and inhaled oxygen for a while.

The heart that was pounding like it was about to jump out of the chest slowly calmed down.

Qin Min threw the oxygen tank back into the space and felt the strength of his limbs gradually recovering, so he supported the stone and stood up slowly.

It's just that my head is still dizzy, and my chest feels nauseated.

She couldn't help throwing up for a while, and then she felt better, and slowly calmed down by relying on the stone.

Natural gas is colorless and odorless. If it wasn't for the addition of odorants in modern times, how many people like her would have overdose without knowing it, and would have suffocated to death.

Qin Min took another deep breath, feeling that his mind was clearer, then he picked up the rattan basket and slowly returned to the place where he picked herbs.

Fu Minglai was digging carefully the roots of a medicinal herb.

He heard footsteps, without turning his head, he said in a low voice: "Little lady, look at this, is it the herb you were looking for but didn't find?"

He heard Qin Min's voice before, and walked towards her.

As a result, I saw several plants of this kind of herb on the ground, so I dug them up. Unexpectedly, the roots of these herbs grew so long that it took a lot of time to dig them up.

Qin Min glanced at the medicinal herb in his hand, and whispered, "Yes, yes."

Fu Minglai frowned when he heard the voice, "What's wrong with you, why did your voice become like this?"

The little lady's footsteps were heavier than before, and her voice was a little rougher than before.

Fu Ming turned around and saw the mud all over her body, and was stunned, "Did you fall down again?"

Qin Min bent the corner of his lower lip and smiled, "Yes, this place is even more bumpy than the thatched cottage, and one fell down without paying attention."

It cannot be said that she squatted for most of the day in the crack of the natural gas ground.

As a result, he inhaled too much natural gas by mistake, almost suffocated and fainted, and he crawled away from the natural gas to get so dirty.

It's not that she has a brain hole, and she ran to suck natural gas.

Fu Minglai sighed secretly, and suddenly felt that Liang Dawei's words were quite correct: You can't let the little lady alone.

He just left for a while, and she made herself so embarrassed by making a wrong look.

Maybe at some point, he would lose his fragile life.

Fu Minglai stood up, handed her the few plants he had dug out with great difficulty, and said softly: "When people fall, you fall, how can you change your voice?"

Qin Min smiled without saying a word, and took the herbs.

But his back couldn't help but straighten a lot more than before.

There are many natural gas bags in her space, and these gas bags will detonate when encountering an open flame, causing serious damage.

In other words, she is now an ancient version of a mobile bomb depot, carrying many bombs.