Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

At first, the thick ice layer was motionless, but after a few minutes, when Zhou Shuwan's forehead was about to sweat, he saw that the ice layer in front of them, which was about twenty meters long and more than ten meters wide, seemed to crack from the bottom, making a popping sound.

Then, a whole piece disappeared.

A large open space of more than 200 square meters had been cleared around Mu Mu and the others.

Zhou Jianghai and Mu Mu were both very surprised. This saved them a lot of effort.

Looking at Zhou Shuwan's expression through the transparent cover, he seemed fine.

Zhou Jianghai was a little worried and whispered, "Wanwan, just collect it this time. Your brother and I will shovel the rest."

Zhou Shuwan didn't force it. He just said "hmm" and looked at the open space in front of him, feeling a surge of joy in his heart.

When she was in the water before, she felt that collecting supplies and sensing directions were like a fish in water.

This is the first time I have collected things like this on land, and it seems to be a little stronger than before.

With her help, the Zhou family's efficiency in shoveling ice has greatly increased.

Soon, they had cleared all the ice in front of and behind the house.

Zhou Shuwan did not put the remaining part into the space, but piled it aside.

If you don't pay attention, you won't notice that the amount of broken ice doesn't match.

After shoveling the ice in front of and behind the door, Zhou Jianghai looked up at the roof of the stone house. Although the ice layer on the roof was not as exaggerated as that on the ground, it was still a thick layer, flashing a dazzling light under the sunlight.

Zhou Jianghai looked around with a frown on his face. Although the ice on the roof was not as thick as that on the ground, it was still very dangerous to shovel it. If someone climbed up to clean it, they would fall down if they were not careful.

If Wanwan uses the space to collect it, it would be too violent, and it would be bad if the roof leaked or something.

He thought for a moment and said, "Let's build a stove in the next room, change the fire path, and then use the heat from the fire wall to melt the ice. It shouldn't take too long."

This is a relatively convenient method that can ensure safety and save time.

Zhou Shuwan and Mu Mu nodded repeatedly: "Okay!"

They quickly entered the next house.

The temperature in this room is only slightly higher than outside, but it is still minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius.

Zhou Shuwan took out the white flame stove and placed it next to him, and soon the temperature in the room rose.

Zhou Jianghai and Mu Mu both took off their air-conditioning clothes, which were too thick and heavy and not convenient for working.

They changed into goose down clothes and began to mix mud and build a stove.

In Zhou Shuwan's space, all these tools are complete. Although they dare not use red bricks, they also have previously polished stones, cement, yellow mud and other materials. They don't even need to leave the house.

In just twenty minutes, the father and son built a simple stove.

Zhou Jianghai and Mu Mu went out again, busy with the clanging and banging for most of the afternoon, moving the fire duct of the entire house to here.

Don't rush to light the stove.

Instead, they took out fuel generators, cutting machines, hammers and other tools, and chiseled out a doorway in the middle of the two stone houses that was large enough for children to pass through. Although adults needed to bend down to pass through, it also ensured that the impact of the two houses on each other was minimized.

People can also come here conveniently to watch the fire.

Finally, use thick wooden boards of the same size to make doors and embed them.

Finally, Zhou Shuwan took out the coal and lit it in the stove.

The heat from the combustion is transferred through the fire channel to the insulation layer of the two stone houses.

It took an hour or two for the two stone houses to warm up.

Everything was ready. Zhou Jianghai breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the gradually warming room with a relieved smile: "It's done."

He looked at the two children with tenderness in his eyes.