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Chapter 68: Replica of Dull Knife
"It's already past four o'clock and it's about to be five o'clock. Dusk is approaching. When it gets completely dark, the situation of Zhong Tao and Yaya will be even worse. Not to mention the lack of food and better shelter from the rain. How can I survive this long night if I can’t even dry the wet clothes on my body?”

"Although Zhong Tao has always been very capable and talented in the past, he is now empty-handed and doesn't even have a lighter in his trouser pocket. I really can't imagine that Zhong Tao can make a comeback this time."

"No matter how awesome a person is, he still has to rely on tools. Without tools, a person is like a bird without wings. It is no different from ordinary beasts. Besides, people are really insignificant in the wild."

When everyone saw that Zhong Tao and Yaya did not panic, but actively picked up branches, everyone still felt a glimmer of hope.

Perhaps Zhong Tao can, as usual, turn his situation around with his amazing talent.

But looking at it now, the possibility of this is almost zero.
The audience's hearts were clenched, but in the rain shelter tent of the program team, the employees felt the relaxation and joy they had not seen for a long time.

They still have some food reserves in the van, including beer and self-heating hot pot!

Drinking beer and eating hot pot, silently waiting for one billion to be divided equally is a great feeling!
The staff of the program team all knew that Zhong Tao's failure in the mountains and forests this time was a certainty.

Even if you, Zhong Tao, are at home in the countryside, country life and wilderness survival are two different concepts!

In addition, Zhong Tao did not carry any supplies with him. It can be said that Zhong Tao was in a desperate situation. No matter what he did, it was a meaningless "death struggle".

"Come on, Master Hou, let me offer you a glass of wine." Assistant Xiao Chen returned to his usual flattering self, smiling and holding up a beer bottle to toast Hou Yao.

"Master Marquis, Zhong Tao will definitely be captured today. This is all due to your wise leadership!"

"When the one billion bonus is paid out, I will definitely treat you to a meal. Thank you for your great kindness!"

"Master Marquis, I have always felt that you can definitely lead us to victory. I have never doubted you in my heart. In my heart, you are my best mentor!"

Other members of the program team were not idle either, toasting each other with glasses of wine.

Hou Yao smiled and took a few sips of wine, then put down the beer bottle and glanced at the drone footage.

In the picture, Zhong Tao actually pulled out a lot of yellow flowers, and then twisted the yellow flowers together and woven them tightly into a rope shape.
"What does Zhong Tao want to do?"

Seeing Zhong Tao still tossing the mediocre yellow grass, Hou Yao became a little curious.

At this critical moment, is Zhong Tao still in the mood to do crafts?

The yellow flower grass rope is woven.

Zhong Tao took both ends of the straw rope with both hands and pulled hard. The half-meter-long straw rope immediately stretched straight and made a "bang" sound.

Zhong Tao specially mixed a small amount of hay when weaving the straw rope. This way the straw rope not only ensures that there is not too much moisture in the rope, but also retains the tough characteristics of the yellow grass.

Yaya took the straw rope and weighed it in her hand. This straw rope made of yellow flowers was different from the ordinary straw rope. Although it was quite strong, it was a bit hard and it was inconvenient to tie things. I didn’t know her brother wanted to use this rope. Strange what the rope does.

"Yaya, pick a thicker branch and come over!"

Zhong Tao ordered Yaya.

Yaya responded obediently and carefully placed the rope of yellow flowers under the dry tree. Then she picked the thickest branch from the branches she had just picked up and brought it to Zhong Tao with both hands.

Zhong Tao nodded. The branch was about as thick as the mouth of a pulsating bottle, so it was a suitable material.

"Okay Yaya, I'm going to make a fire next, you have to learn carefully!"

Zhong Tao said with a smile.

Even in this situation, Zhong Tao has not forgotten his words and deeds to Yaya.Upon hearing this, Yaya immediately squatted down and watched Zhong Tao's operations intently.

The various craft skills Zhong Tao taught her were magical and interesting, and Yaya didn’t want to miss them!
Zhong Tao picked up a sharp-edged stone from the ground, rubbed it on other stones, and then smashed it against the thick branch he picked.

"Oh!"

Sawdust flew out, and a shallow white mark immediately appeared on the thick branch.

"Why is Zhong Tao still playing with rocks?"

"Is it the legendary method of making fire with flint?"

"Pull it down. The method of making fire with flint is to hit metal with a stone to produce sparks, not with a stone hitting wood. To be honest, I can't understand Zhong Tao's operation."

"Indeed, didn't Zhong Tao just say that he would use grass as a tool to light the fire? Now that the straw rope is ready, he no longer uses it. Instead, he uses stones."

"I am increasingly doubting whether Brother Tao has suffered brain damage. What is he doing?"

While the barrage was confusing, Zhong Tao raised the stone again and hit the thick branch hard.

"Crack!"

This time, Zhong Tao smashed the thick branch into a crack.

"Okay!" Zhong Tao let out a long breath, took the thick branch into his arms, and used the edge of the stone to tap the crack in the thick branch to make it bigger.

Then, Zhong Tao took out the dead tree leaves that he had previously wiped off the dead branches, crushed them with his hands, and stuffed them into the cracks.

"You're done!"

Zhong Tao stood up and brought the straw rope.

The "modified" thick branches and a rope!
Zhong Tao relies on these two things to raise the flames!
Yaya rubbed her hands, looking forward to it.

Thick branches filled with straw ropes for kindling.
A clever audience immediately launched a barrage.

"I seem to understand what Zhong Tao wants to do. He wants to use the friction between the grass rope and the branches to ignite the dead leaves to achieve the effect of making fire!"

"Damn it, it's true according to what you said. Zhong Tao made cracks in the branches and put dry leaves and other igniting materials into the cracks. He obviously wanted to light these things on fire. He probably relied on the friction of the straw rope. !”

"I remember that one way to light a fire is to use a dull knife to saw bamboo. This can generate a lot of heat energy during the sawing process and can also be used to light a fire. Isn't Zhong Tao's straw rope a replica of the blunt knife?"

"Zhong Tao was braiding ropes and smashing rocks in the front. I had no idea what he was going to do, but after he put the finished product up, it turned out to be a set of ignition equipment that seemed feasible. Zhong Tao's talent is so amazing! "

"Brother Tao Niubi (broken sound), brother Tao, we will always support you!"

The audience's emotions were ups and downs. When everyone heard Zhong Tao saying that grass can light fire and hitting wood with rocks for no apparent reason, the audience's mood was low.

In everyone's opinion, Zhong Tao's statement was really out of tune.

However, when Zhong Tao's ignition tool was fully formed, people instantly saw the possibility of ignition!
This is like some art videos circulating on the Internet. A painter is painting messy graffiti on a drawing board. Just when passers-by think that the artist is an art idiot who is wasting paper, the artist flips the drawing board and it suddenly becomes a portrait!
How can this not make people feel amazing and shocked!

(End of this chapter)