Days Of Surviving On A Deserted Island With Supermodels

Chapter 388: Seeing The Light Again

So even if the ground is slippery, it is not a big problem for Zhang Long.

Originally, Zhang Long was also a little desperate, but at this time, he found this long corridor, which immediately ignited the fire of hope.

Zhang Long walked slowly inside along the long corridor.

He was walking against the wall.

From time to time he could feel the metal light stand on the wall at a distance of about a person's height.

He touched the light stand with his hand, and there was a bowl-shaped thing on it. It was empty now, but he still felt a short thing that looked like hemp rope.

But it's very thin.

Zhang Long didn't know what it was at first. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that it was most likely a wick. The long corridor here was shot, and it turned out to be illuminated by a long bright lamp.

It's just too old. All burnt out, leaving only a short, unburned wick.

"If only there was lamp oil in here."

Zhang Long also thought about it at will, but he also knew that even if there was lamp oil in the lamp now, he would have nothing to light it.

There are matches and a lighter on him. They are all placed in Wang Shengli's place.

Even if he was still around, there were only one or two matches left. And after the impact of the ice pool and the undercurrent, there is definitely no way to use it.

On the other hand, the gas of the lighter is almost used.

Although he thought so, Zhang Long was still very attentive. Every time he touched the wall lamp, he would pay special attention to whether there was any burning oil in it.

Just so persistently looking for it. He really found some, so he also took a lamp from the wall.

Then I poured the little bit of lamp oil into it, and walked all the way, I don't know how long it took, and finally accumulated a small amount of lamp oil.

At the same time, it also has a relatively long wick. If the fire can be ignited at this time, with this lamp, Zhang Long believes that the efficiency of exploring this unknown area will be greatly improved.

However, as far as Zhang Long knew, the method of making fire manually was not suitable.

He also tried to make fire by drilling wood when he was a child. He almost rubbed off the skin on his palm, but it also failed to burn.

There are several other ways of making fire, all of which require some specific tools and props, which Zhang Long does not have.

Zhang Long just held the lantern show and continued to walk forward. The long passage was really long, so Zhang Long couldn't help but raise a question, where does this lead to?

At this moment, Zhang Long suddenly kicked something under his feet and made a crackling sound.

It was the characteristic sound of broken bones.

Zhang Long crouched down and touched all kinds of bones. He touched a ball. After a few more careful touches, it can finally be proved that this is the skull of a person who died here at an unknown time.

It has been too long since he died, and he has turned into bones, and the calcium in the bones has been lost quite a lot. So he was kicked gently by Zhang Long, and it fell apart like that.

However, Zhang Long did not give up easily. He picked up a long thigh bone and felt that the thigh bone was still quite strong, which could just be used as a weapon. At this time, he suddenly touched a box made of iron.

Because the air in the long corridor is too humid, the tin box has developed heavy rust.

Although the box was not locked, it took Zhang Long some effort to open it.

With a snap the box was opened.

Zhang Long reached in and touched it, and first he touched a small porcelain bottle. He didn't know what this thing was used for, so he just put it in his pocket.

Strangely shaped stones, a metal knife, and a soft cloth.

This is a very wonderful combination.

Zhang Long touched the strangely shaped stone in the dark, and found that there seemed to be several knife marks on one side of the stone.

He also suddenly remembered something.

"Is this thing a flint?"

Thinking of this, Canglong also picked up the knife and held it with his hand, and then scraped it on the stone.

Sure enough, a few sparks jumped out in the darkness.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Long was ecstatic. So he quickly sat down with his legs crossed. Scrape the flint with the knife, but put the soft cloth under the flint.

This way, as long as the sparks are scraped with a knife, those sparks will fall on the soft cloth.

Soon the sparks bounced out, landed on the soft cloth, and burned.

"Sure enough, this is how it works. It seems that even if I travel to ancient times, at least making a fire is not a problem."

The next thing is relatively simple, Zhang Long picked up the piece of fabric and led the fire to the lamp.

light is on.

Light up the long corridors.

Under this long-lost light, Zhang Long had time to look at everything around him.

The long corridor was similar to what Zhang Long imagined. It used to be a gray-black brick, but now it has been occupied by green algae, turning it into a lush green appearance.

Not far below him was the place where the corpse lay. Zhang Long found the flint from his body. This is the only way to get rid of the darkness completely.

With this beacon, Zhang Long's speed can be greatly improved when he moves forward.

Zhang Long walked over, gathered the bones that he kicked away, put his hands together, and prayed silently in his heart. I don't know when the body died recently. It must have been more than a hundred years ago. After all, what he carried on his body was something like flint.

It must be an old man.

"I don't know who you are, but you have helped me a lot. I look forward to your detachment as soon as possible, so that you can cast in a good family in the next life."

Zhang Long also recited something in his mouth. After he finished reading, he took the lamp in his hand again and walked towards the other end of the long corridor.

With the lamp in hand, Zhang Liang found the remaining lamp oil even faster.

It seems that some Ning will not go out until the lamp oil is burned. For example, the lamp that Zhang Long is working on now is still full of lamp oil.

Zhang Long is also a little happy trouble. Because he didn't have a container to hold the extra lamp oil. So he could only hold the lamp in one hand and an unlit lamp in the other to hold the lamp oil.

Not long after walking, Zhang Long suddenly felt something was wrong and looked up. A huge stone gate has appeared in front of him.