Chapter 266: Snow Mountain Ghost

By this time the guide had already lit the fire and asked us to go over to warm up and get ready to eat. He gave each of us some compressed biscuits www.biquge.info then took out a small kettle and boiled some hot water for everyone, after all, it is impossible to eat such dry food without water.

To be honest, I don't like to eat these compressed biscuits at all, not to mention the dry ones in my mouth, and they are very mushy. Fortunately, at this time, Ding Yi poured me half-bad hot water to make me smooth, otherwise I would have choked to death at 5248 meters.

After barely soaking this compressed biscuit in hot water, I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, and it seemed that my small body was really not suitable for adventuring in such a place.

After eating, the guide said to everyone, "Let's go here today, everyone go back to the tent to sleep, the temperature outside is very low now, pay attention to keeping warm when you sleep at night, people like you who live on the plains all the year round, you must not catch a cold when you come to Tibet, you know?"

A few of us nodded our heads again and again, and we all said we knew.

There were only 5 of us, so the three of us got into a larger tent so that it would be warmer to sleep together.

I wiped my face with a wet tissue, and then immediately got into my sleeping bag, I knew that the temperature outside was not cold now, we were still wearing very thin, and those professional hiking clothes were still in the car, and we didn't need them at all.

The three of us were lying in the tent and couldn't sleep for a while, so I asked Uncle Li in a low voice, did you notice that Huo Changlin was not right?

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment and said, "What's wrong?"

I saw that Uncle Li didn't feel like us, so I couldn't tell what was wrong, but I just felt weird when I looked at him.

Uncle Li saw that I didn't come out of anything, so he pinched his eyebrows and asked me, "How do you feel?" Ding Yi, I don't have to worry, when it comes to you, I'm really afraid that you will have a high-source reaction?"

In fact, when we set off this time, we brought a few small cans of oxygen cylinders in the car, and we were afraid that if there was really any altitude sickness on it, it would be a temporary emergency. But I can't say if I'm suffering from altitude sickness now, except for some chest tightness and shortness of breath, and then the stomach is not very comfortable, but I personally think it's because of eating that compressed biscuit.

My appetite, if it's better at home, I'm most afraid of going out, it's not good to be cold, it's not hot, it's not good to be hungry, it's not okay to hold on!

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a burst of urine, and after climbing out of the tent, I immediately felt cold and shivering, and it is estimated that the temperature outside is now a few degrees above zero.

I quickly let go of the hot urine in my stomach and turned to hurry back to the tent, when I accidentally glanced at a figure standing next to our car.

I rubbed my eyes to see who the figure was, but it was too dim to see anything. So I wanted to get closer, but I didn't take two steps, and then I felt my mouth be covered violently, and I was so frightened that I just wanted to turn around and scream, but I heard a familiar voice whisper to me: "Shhh......h

As soon as I heard the voice of our guide, I let my guard down a little, and retreated to the edge of the tent with him. When he saw that I was quiet, he didn't explain to me, but picked up the lighter and lit the fire.

It wasn't until the flame lit up that he seemed to sit down by the fire with peace of mind.

I looked at the car again, and was surprised to see that there was no figure over there! I asked the guide with some fear, "Who was that person just now?"

The guide took out a small wine bottle from his body, opened the lid and took a sip, then handed it to me and said, "Take a sip to warm up?"

I was embarrassed to say, "I can't drink enough, and I get drunk when I get drunk." ”

The guide smiled and said, "That thing wasn't a human ...... just now."

I was shocked and said, "It's not human...... What does that mean? Could it be a snowman?"

Because I had heard the legend of the Himalayan snowman when I was very young, I was curious to ask the guide.

Our guide's name was Dorjee, and he was a typical Tibetan man, and he was usually a little talker, but somehow he told me, a foreigner, about a legend from here.

He told me that on this trail, I don't know how many people died, some of which could be found, and some of which could never be found. There is a terrible legend among them, that is, these people who died in vain on the mountain path still wandered on the route after death, and when they met a traveler with the same purpose as him, they would lead them astray, and finally end up in the same fate as him.

But that thing was afraid of fire, and these Tibetan guides knew that as long as they lit a bonfire near the tent, this kind of thing could be avoided, so he lit the extinguished fire first just now.

I was scared for a while, just now I was really sure that it was a person, if I really walked over at that time, and the guy turned around with a half-rotten dead face, I guess I would have been scared and fainted.

At this time, as soon as Ding saw that I hadn't gone back for a long time, he got out of the tent to look for me, and when he saw that I was talking to Dorjee, he walked up to us and said, "How long has you been going to the toilet? Isn't it cold outside?"

I smiled and said, "It's not cold at this time, it's just a little cold when I just came out." ”

Dorjee looked at us and said, "Go back to sleep, we have to go tomorrow." ”

Back in the tent, Ding Yi said angrily: "Where are you going to call me in the future, do you know what's out there? If you let the wolf take it away for you, what will you do when the time comes?"

I grinned and said, "Okay, okay, next time I go to shout you." ”

After Uncle Li was woken up by the two of us, he turned over and said, "Go to sleep, I don't know how difficult it will be to walk tomorrow?"

The next morning, I woke up feeling sore, as if I had been crushed by a train, and although my head did not hurt, I also felt dizzy. After seeing my condition, Dorjee let me inhale a small jar of oxygen, and I really felt better after that.

After a brief breakfast, the car continued to move forward, and after a short drive, our car left the smooth oil road and drove to a rough and uneven gravel road, I looked at the scenery outside the window, full of desolation, and could not see a trace of green.

The rocks on both sides were hideous and lifeless, the road began to rise, our car was crawling the whole time, I glanced at my watch, it was now 5100 meters above sea level.