Chapter 211: Not Dead
Wang Hao kept falling, the wind was in his ears, and the heart-rending cries of the two fat people were gradually drowned in the wind, swallowed by the cold wind, and even their appearance seemed to be far away.
He suddenly wanted to laugh, and even more so to scold. When you say go home, you don't listen, this time it's good, and you can't go back. His heart was full of unwillingness, everything was just about to get on the right track, was it over?
Bang.
He slammed into the thick snow and rolled all the way down.
He coughed lightly twice, spitting out the snow that had choked on his mouth. Fortunately, the snow here is thick, and there is nothing wrong, otherwise he would probably have confessed. settled down and hurriedly searched for Yang Yimo's whereabouts.
Yang Yimo was not far below, rolling far away. He walked over on the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, the snow was thick, directly submerged into the root of the thigh, every step was very laborious, simply, he climbed all the way on the snow.
"Momo, Momo......" Wang Hao shouted before he could reach him.
Yang Yimo raised his head and glanced at him, moved slightly, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.
hugged her tightly in his arms as if he was uncontrollable, Wang Hao hugged her so tightly, as if he was afraid, as soon as he let go, she would disappear: "It's okay, it's okay." Wang Hao comforted softly.
The moment he fell, he thought he was going to die.
Only when you have experienced the moment of life and death can you realize the great joy that life brings.
I don't know if Wang Hao and the two of them were so lucky, they didn't get hurt, except for Yang Yimowei's foot at the beginning.
"You're scared the hell out of me. Wang Hao hugged her, his body trembled slightly, and his heart was full of fear.
Yang Yimo smiled, and at the last moment, she clearly saw Wang Hao let go of the rope, rushed towards her, and stretched out his hand in mid-air, wanting to grab her.
"I'm fine. Yang Yimo's voice softened and was soft.
After a long time, Wang Hao looked around, this is the bottom of the mountain, on the northeast side is a high mountain wall, thick snow blown by the wind, like a white avenue down from the mountain wall. If it weren't for such heavy snowfall, the two of them would definitely be in a catastrophe.
I took out my mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but there was no signal, and what was even more terrifying was that the phone was about to run out of battery.
Clicking on his back, Wang Hao cursed: "Momo, see if your mobile phone has a signal." ”
Yang Yimo took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "It's turned off." ”
Wang Hao kicked the snow off his feet, and it was difficult for him to keep calm.
With such a large mountain range, even if you call the police and send search and rescue teams, you can't find two people overnight. On such a cold day, there is a good chance that they will freeze to death here at night.
I looked around, followed the trail of the sun's downset, and made out the direction.
If you sit here and wait for the arrival of the search and rescue team, I'm afraid that if you don't wait for them to arrive, both of them will have to freeze to death, but they can't leave too far.
Because Yang Yimo's foot was broken, Wang Hao could only carry her on her back. The snow is so thick that it would be tiring to walk alone, not to mention that he was carrying a person on his back, and he was already out of breath before he took two steps.
The cold wind howled in my ears, and the deep footprints on the snow were covered with flying snow not long after I walked through.
I walked for more than half an hour, and I didn't go far.
In the end, Wang Hao, Wang Hao, dug up the snow under the mountain wall and piled it aside, which could simply block the wind for the two people. His hands were red from the cold, and he couldn't even feel his instincts.
Yang Yimo was very distressed, held his two hands in the palms of his hands, and kept blowing hot air with his mouth.
Wang Hao sat on the side, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and smoked. Fortunately, he carried a bag on his back and put it under Yang Yimo's buttocks, otherwise it was so cold and snowy, he couldn't sit down at all, he was so good at kung fu, Wang Hao couldn't sit still, so he had to stand up and paced back and forth: "Wait for someone to save us." "It's getting darker, and it's not safe to go out, and you can't get out of this mountain with the strength of two people. Instead of blindly scaring away, it is better to wait for the rescue team here with peace of mind.
"I'm sorry. Yang Yimo lowered his head and said guiltily. Wang Hao had already proposed to continue, but he didn't listen.
Wang Hao shook his head, "What does it have to do with you?"
"If I had listened to you and we had gone down, nothing like this would have happened. Yang Yimo said reproachfully. She also saw that the situation was not optimistic, and it was really very likely that the two of them would die here.
Wang Hao smiled, "It has nothing to do with you. He saw Yang Yimo sitting there with his arms in his arms, as if he was a little cold, hesitated, took off the cotton clothes on his body, and the cold wind dried him out in an instant, and he couldn't help but shiver; ”
"I'm not cold. Yang Yimo said.
"Put it on. Wang Hao repeated, his tone a little impatient.
"I don't wear it, and I'm not cold. Yang Yimo said stubbornly, how could Wang Hao not be cold?
"Why is there so much nonsense?" Wang Hao directly threw his clothes over: "If you don't wear it, put it there, anyway, I'm also hot, cool, cool." As he spoke, he stepped on some branches under his feet, and he moved.
Yang Yimo took Wang Hao's clothes, hesitated, and still put them on himself. I only heard Wang Hao say: "You wait for me here, I'll be back soon." With that, he walked to the side.
Looking at Wang Hao's back walking away, Yang Yimo was really a little scared, after all, in this empty and uninhabited place, there were only two people, and the cold wind was whirring in his ears, which was extremely scary. The sun has set at this point, and it will be dark in the near future.
Soon after, Wang Hao walked back, holding some picked up branches in his arms. He kept rubbing his frozen red hands, it was really cold.
Feeling a little relieved, he walked out again, and so on several times, until a small pile of branches piled up, and he did not continue.
First broke the branches into sections, Wang Hao took out the lighter, and pulled out the paper in the cigarette case. The trees were already wet in winter, and they didn't light it several times, and the angry Wang Hao couldn't help but curse.
I knew it would fall, so I put some gas in the car, but then again, if I had known, who would have climbed the mountain?
He looked towards the top of the mountain, not knowing when the rescue team would find him.
After thinking about it, he began to slip his shoes, and in Yang Yimo's puzzled eyes, he took off his socks as well, and then lit them with a lighter.
The big cotton shoes I wear in winter, and I climb the mountain, I will inevitably sweat, and this one, the smell is simply choking, but I can't care so much at the moment.