Gu Laosan's cleverness lies in the fact that his way of persuading his family is never confrontation, but using Gu Lang's style of gibberish to lower his family's IQ to the same level as himself, and then using his rich experience in sand sculpture to convince the other party.

This was the case when I went to Tanzania, I went to Hulunbeier, and I went to Tibet this time.

Grandma's idea is very simple, someone is going by car, and it is estimated that before he has waited for the plateau, he will first encounter altitude sickness. I know that I am uncomfortable, and I don't need to be persuaded by others, and I will come back obediently.

It's a pity that grandma didn't expect that if Gu Laosan really had altitude sickness, he would lie on his stomach directly, how could he come back?

This time, Gu Laosan made more preparations than any previous time. Of course, some people also feel that after the edification of Wang An, the "great god", their understanding of outdoor knowledge is no longer what it used to be. So in addition to preparation, someone's self-confidence this time is also more abundant than ever.

Considering the climatic conditions on the plateau, in addition to the usual camping tent and sleeping bag, in the tent bag on the roof of the Wrangler, someone also prepared a moisture-proof air cushion, down jacket and pants, and a cold hat.

Other equipment also fills the space in the trunk, including but not limited to squeezed outdoor water purifiers, waterproof jacket sets, hiking boots, glow sticks, flashlights, binoculars, waterproof bags, trekking poles, multifunctional Swiss Army knives, and more.

Of course, these equipment are actually quite normal, they are all conventional outdoor equipment, and they are still within Wang Ping's acceptable range. But the next thing someone brought was a bit excessive.

In addition to conventional equipment, what are the other people's belts when crossing the Qiangtang uninhabited area? GPS navigation, all kinds of compressed foods and nutrients.

As for Gu Laosan, he brought a full set of outdoor picnic equipment, including a multi-purpose stove set and a matching small gas tank, a telescopic bonfire rack, a chain marching pot, and stainless steel chopsticks, knives and forks. A sense of déjà vu of going out for a picnic came to my face.

The biggest headache for a certain badger was that the bastard also brought a pair of ice axes and a portable night pot that left him speechless the most.

As a result, it couldn't fit in the trunk, and in the end, even the back seat used by a badger to sleep was occupied.

Wang Ping didn't care, after hiding his special tablet in a drawer under the dashboard, he squatted in the front seat with a small backpack containing his clothes. Since a certain badger returned from the Great Xing'an Mountains, he has already decided that as long as Gu Laosan is driving, he will never sleep in the car.

Bidding farewell to the grandmother and the reluctant dog, Gu Lang took Wang Ping to set off again, and the first destination was Lhasa.

Hangcheng to Lhasa, the whole journey is 4080.7 kilometers, not counting the fuel cost, just the road and bridge fee is nearly 1500 soft sister coins. If it weren't for the fact that this time it was not a tour, but a drive through Qiangtang, Gu Laosan would never look for this excitement, how comfortable it would be to come by plane.

Ding Ding, the first person to cross Qiangtang back then, said in an interview that before the long-distance crossing, the first preparation to be made is to formulate a route according to his own characteristics. After all, it is necessary to enter an unfamiliar area, and it is important to understand the environment and customs.

When he crossed the Qiangtang, he chose this section of the route from south to north, from Shuanghu to Mangya. And further north of Mangya Town is the legendary Lop Nur.

It's a pity that Gu Laosan didn't have time to learn how to formulate a route, so he stayed up for several days, and on the first day of entering the plateau, he hung up the oxygen cylinder. When he arrived in Lhasa, someone rushed into the hotel with Wang Ping, humming and chirping, and didn't go out.

Whether this is altitude sickness or not, Wang Ping can't say, but it is true that someone vomits and diarrhea caused by unaccustomed water and soil.

Although he was thinking about the tasks and safety of his teammates, Gu Laosan couldn't let it go. A certain badger can only silently pray that Jacob, the dead ghost, can bless his teammates with all the best.

At the same time, it is located in Shigatse, 200 kilometers southwest of Lhasa.

Luke walked out of a shop selling mining equipment with a rucksack on his back, looked around, pulled his hood behind him, and crossed the road to the hotel opposite.

In the alley across the street, on the second floor of a hotel called the Lake of the Gods, a man with an Asian face was observing Luke through a window.

"Oh, it's not as hard as I thought! Putting down the binoculars in his hand, the man turned and smiled.

Behind him, three people sat around a double bed, bored playing poker. A blonde girl with a ponytail and a note all over her face. Next to her, a half-race girl with the same blonde hair but an Asian face was frowning and looking at the cards in her hand.

Opposite the two girls, a black guy who didn't have any notes on his face was looking at the two triumphantly, with only 3 cards left in his hand.

"Hey, don't be so involved, okay? I'm talking to you, I'm so shameless, isn't it?"

"Yo, what do you want us to say, Mr. Xi?" the black brother turned to the man who spoke and raised an eyebrow.

"How many times have I told you! You can call me Park, or call me the vice-captain!" the man said unpleasantly, then pulled over a chair, sat down next to Anna, and looked at the cards in her hand, "Oh, you should play this one!"

The half-breed girl turned her head and looked at him coldly, frowned, and said, "Go away! Don't get so close to me!"

"Ha, you're disgusted!" laughed the girl sitting on the other side.

"Okay, okay!" The man didn't have an embarrassed expression, he got up and pulled up the chair to the other side, and smiled at the girl who was laughing, "Sama, I'll help you!"

"What, you want to fight three against one?" the black guy on the other side sneered: "I grew up in Vegas!"

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door in the room, and seeing that the few people sitting on the bed did not have the slightest intention of getting up, the man who had just sat down pouted and stood up again, walked to the door, first looked at the cat's eyes, and then opened the door.

"You're back, Luke. The man greeted.

Luke nodded, raising his hand to take off his hood. At this time, everyone in the room also got up and gathered around.

"Equipment?" Anna asked.

"Bring!" Luke nodded, went to the bedside, put down the canvas bag, and took out five pistols and five sabers of different shapes.

"Wow! What the hell are you kidding me?" the black guy screamed, staring at the bed with wide exaggerated eyes, pointing to something on the bed, "Pistols, daggers, you expect us to take these to fight the heavily armed poachers?"

"Iru!" Anna snorted, "Be quiet!"

"Don't ask for too much!" Luke rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "This is Huaxia, do you know how much effort it took me to do this?"

"OK!" The black guy known as Iru raised his hand in surrender, then picked up a pistol and checked it, but as soon as he pulled out the magazine, he was stunned, pointed at the bullet inside and said angrily: "Fake squid! Is it a rubber bullet?

At this moment, even Anna began to roll her eyes and looked at Luke with an unhappy expression.

"I said, captain, are we here to do a mission, or are we here to die?"