101 Chapter 65 On Helan Mountain
The moment I flew out, countless images flashed through my mind, every possible situation. Especially in the movie "172 Hours", the protagonist climbed out of the deep valley with difficulty and walked out of the no-man's land for help.
Instinctively, he covered his head with both hands, and rolled out five or six meters away at once, and finally hit a stone on his back before stopping.
After a few seconds, I felt my brain dizzy, my eyes were full of stars, my whole body ached, and I was able to get up with the pain and quickly check my injury.
Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the head, the cowboy hat made of artificial leather on the head, although the leather smell is a little heavier, but although it is soft but the toughness is very good, the thick leather keeps me from abrasions and bumps. I didn't care that it was deformed now, so I smiled and flicked the dirt ash on it and put it back on my head.
I carried a hiking bag on my back, and I didn't suffer any injuries, and I checked it again and found that there were some abrasions on my left hand, although my whole body was sore, but it was fine, I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, and my mobile phone was fine, so I was really lucky.
I sat there for a moment, then I remembered what I had overlooked, searched and looked around, and finally found the butterfly knife hidden in a pile of small bushes where it had fallen.
When he came back to his senses, he slowly walked to the small ditch where the hare disappeared, and after looking for a long time, he found that he could not see anything, not even a mouse hole. I still wonder in my heart, I obviously saw that I ran and disappeared here, it can't be a hallucination or something, if I were a theist, I might think that the mountain needs a new soul to sacrifice.
It's just that I didn't stop in this small ditch, but ran down it, and I was on the hill and didn't see it because of the angle.
After wandering around the hills for a while, he climbed over a few hills, and saw a gray hare flashing by, but this time he did not dare to chase it again, and he no longer had any other thoughts. As far as my current speed and this kind of terrain are concerned, I will definitely not be able to catch up, and if I insist on chasing hard, it is easy to have the kind of problem just now. I was lucky just now, nothing happened, and I can't tell you next time. So this kind of thing, which is easy to lose his wife and lose his soldiers, still doesn't plan to do it. If you want to catch up with the rabbit with your bare hands, you are simply a lame person who wants to eat rabbit meat, which is whimsical.
On the nearby hill, you can see a lot of rabbit droppings, as well as some rock sheep droppings, but it was a long time ago, because there has not been any heavy rain in this place in the last three months, and I don't know how fast the droppings of wild animals rot here, so it is difficult to determine the exact time.
Nearby, the sun soon rose, dug up a few herbs and went back, and the sunlight slowly extended from the mountainsides on both sides to the valley floor. I had to move my tent under a tree, and I didn't go out again, and I stayed in my tent reading a novel. The temperature was getting hotter, and even though I opened the entrance to the tent and the skylight on the top opened, it didn't seem to have much effect.
In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I took off my clothes, changed my pants into a pair of shorts, and sat naked and wore shorts under the tree to eat bread. I don't know if it's the smell of sweat on my body or the smell of apples. I attracted those flies that came out of nowhere and buzzed around me all the time.
It's so dry, and there's no fruit or rotting corpses, I don't know where this fly came from. These abominable things are gathering more and more, and they are constantly flying at me, and if I don't move, maybe in less than an hour, I will probably be covered with the bacteria they have laid eggs on me.
In the end, I couldn't even play with my phone, so I broke a branch and danced wildly into the air, and the world finally fell silent, but in less than a minute, the disgusting sound sounded again. I don't even think I'm afraid of scorpions, even if I catch them, but I turn out to be annoyed by this little fly, and I can't do anything.
In the end, I had no choice but to put on my shirt, and I didn't want to stay in the tent, it was very stuffy inside. Even if I have been hiding in the shade of the trees, I dare not go out, but now even the air is hot, and there are still those haunting flies waiting for an opportunity to move.
This kind of torment was not so uncomfortable until 3 o'clock in the afternoon after the canyon of Sunshine Village, but the temperature outside is still very high, you can't go out, only lying down is the most water-saving and labor-saving way, and now the water storage is beginning to be urgent. As soon as you walk outside, the specific water consumption will rise, and the water will definitely not survive tomorrow night.
In the evening, I was able to come out, found a flat land, and continued to catch scorpions, fortunately, the place I chose the right place this time, although there are still very few scorpions in this place, I turned over for more than half an hour, and caught two in a large area, but fortunately, I finally had some harvest.
Climb to the top of the mountain, watch the sunset gradually disappearing into the mountains, feel the cool breeze blowing in your face, and pee in the wind. Full of pride, he couldn't help but compose a poem:
Helan Mountain
The north and south are longitudinal, and they are more majestic.
The cold wind is cold, and the afterglow is in the distance,
In the sky and on the ground, ambition is full of pride.
Full of affection, empty self-harm.
Thousands of miles of desert, hooking up and thinking about a little starlight,
Gallop with a knife and read the vicissitudes of life to the end of the world.
I lifted the brim of my cowboy hat and drank the wine that had just been soaked in the scorpion, and suddenly I felt that my mouth was a little dry, and at this moment I had a bottle of cold Coke so that life would be perfect.
In the end, when the sky darkened, I had to give up watching the sunset here and go to collect firewood. Last night, I felt it, even though it was July, the night was still very cold, and dinner was still boiled instant noodles, a compressed biscuit, baked potatoes, and a chicken sausage. Because I was too engrossed in playing with my mobile phone, I ended up half of the chicken sausage was baked, and I put a little less seasoning for instant noodles, so I simply ate it, and finally wasted half a bottle of water.
At half past five o'clock the next morning, I filled up a small half bottle of water, took potatoes, and went deep into the mountain along the riverbed at the bottom of the valley to see what it looked like at the end of the riverbed.
Originally, I thought that the riverbed should not be very long, but after walking for more than an hour, I found that there was no sign of any sign of getting smaller in the riverbed, but I encountered several forks in the road, and I kept walking along the largest road. Along the way, on the hillsides on both sides, I saw a lot of pheasants, and a few birds that could not be named.
I saw several broken skeletons of rock sheep next to the river beach, and I could see blackened blood stains on them, and I don't know how long it was.
I also picked up several interesting rocks on the rocky beach, and saw a lot of strange-shaped trees, stones and peaks along the way. There is a tree standing in the middle of the riverbed, which was knocked to the ground many years ago, and half of the roots are exposed, and it is still alive and tenacity, and this tenacious and magical life in nature makes me feel awe.
It was half past nine o'clock, and I drank more than half of the water, which is not the end, and I feel that this riverbed can let me walk for another day. In the end, I had to give up and go back, and I had to rush back before noon. The journey back will take at least two hours, and if you delay it any longer, you will be exposed to the sun all the time, and now that the water is running out, it is likely to cause heat stroke. If you suffer from heat stroke in this shabby place, you really have to explain it here.
When I got back to the tent, it was already half past eleven, and a morning had passed, and after lunch, I looked at what little water was left. I plan to go back in the evening, find a farmland next to the road and spend the night there, and go back to school the next morning.
On my way back, I camped in the evening next to a cornfield, and when I arrived, the owner of my field was pumping groundwater to water the cornfield. After asking, he said that the groundwater is drinkable, and they said that the water is very sweet, better than mineral water, but I always feel a sour taste, which is not as good as the spring water in our hometown, but at this time it is good to have water to drink.
When the simple uncle left, he asked me if I needed him to take me on a tricycle, and I thanked him for his kindness and planned to sleep by the cornfield for the night. He asked me if I would make a fire at night and if I would be careful when I did it. After the others were gone, it was getting dark. I went to the field and broke two corns and roasted them to eat in the evening.
It's such a big cornfield, breaking two of them is nothing, it's not stealing! When I was a child, I often broke corn to eat in the mountains, and everyone didn't care too much, as long as it wasn't too wasteful.
Under the moonlight, drinking the second pot head, eating roasted corn, this corn can be eaten openly, as long as it can be roasted, life is so comfortable, but unfortunately I have to go back tomorrow morning, I don't know when the next time I will come again, the next semester may not be free, or the next time I come again is next year!