The Qinghai-Tibet line is wavy from here onwards. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's really not good to drive fast, the speed is a little higher, and the car will jump.

Forget it, I thought it was interesting at first, but when I jumped for the fifth time, the place where I landed was a big hole. Tang Wen turned sharply, and the car leaned heavily due to inertia. Both wheels on one side are cocked at the same time, and there is a bit of a danger of rolling over. Everyone in the car was startled, so he could only honestly reduce his speed and drive forward.

The traffic jam just now was due to the collision between two cars while overtaking. Fortunately, everyone is not fast, and the people in the car are fine for the time being. This alerts the many passing vehicles to danger, as the nearest hospital is in Golmud, a few hours' drive away. In the event of an accident, it is difficult to get effective first aid.

Tang Wen sighed: "Today's journey is more than 800 kilometers!

"That's not going to work either. It's too dangerous..."

As soon as Zhou Xiaoyu's words fell, he turned over a mountain beam again. Seeing a large number of cars in front of me, they began to line up again.

Several people in the car looked at each other and said in surprise: "It's not really that easy to get into an accident, right?"

Zhuang Si got out of the car and ran to the front to ask, and waited for a very frustrating answer to Xiaolin: "Road repair!"

"This kind of rush repair for no reason is the most troublesome! I can't wait for half a day or a few hours..."

Tang Wen was not worried about the other people driving, so he drove all morning, and began to close his eyes and recuperate at this moment. The time of the jam was coincidental, around lunchtime.

The truck driver who stopped in front of their car had already ripped a wire from the cockpit at the front of the car, connected it to a rice cooker, and brought out half a bucket of bottled water from the ordinary water dispenser from the car... After a while, the table and table are complete. Looks like he's planning to cook a good meal.

Zhuang Si sighed twice: "This driver uncle is really a man who understands life! Can't we lose?"

There were more and more cars behind, and after waiting for more than half an hour, the long line of military vehicles behind also caught up.

Brother Liu's text message woke up Tang Wen, who had just slept for dozens of minutes, and it was not surprising that Brother Liu was asking what was wrong in front of him.

He replied to the road repair, and when he turned his head, he found that not only the co-pilot was gone, but he was the only one left in the entire car.

"Bang bang," outside the car window was a smiling classmate Zhou: "Come down and rest! We moved for a while, and the high anti was gone......

Tang Wen pulled out the car keys, got out of the car and stretched. The cold wind of the plateau blew, and he shivered all over. Completely sober.

"There's a river over there, and it's not dry in winter?"

"Well, a poor little river. Zhou Xiaoyu nodded with a smile, and explained without waiting for him to ask: "Do you see that little black embankment over there? and the house on the side..."

"What's that?"

"It's a hydroelectric power generation device, such a small river, the water flow is intermittent, and it has to be used to generate electricity..."Zhou Xiaoyu smiled and grabbed him, and her slender fingers were as green as green onions, pointing at the poor river in her mouth.

Tang Wen didn't have much interest in Xiaohe, but he felt that his girlfriend didn't know if he had drunk too much yogurt recently. It seems to be getting more and more watery. His cheeks and white neck inadvertently peeked out from under the jet black, making him want to move, and he involuntarily leaned over and kissed him.

"Ah, you're going to die—" She nudged twice to no avail.

Tang Wen buried his head in her side face with long black hair and took a deep breath, full of cold incense.

"Let's cook...... Oh my God, this is the plateau, kissing will be hypoxic ... It's not good to suffocate to death......" Kobayashi walked around the back of the car and appeared in front of the two of them, looking at the two people hugging each other and sneering unscrupulously.

Tang Wen pretended to be angry and glared at her, Xiao Lin was not afraid at all, and still smiled and quipped: "Quick, you kiss one wetly! I haven't seen anyone kiss until they suffocate!"

Tang Wen shook his head and smiled, pulled his girlfriend and walked away. Xiao Lin followed behind: "Seriously, if you want to kiss, remember to call me, and I'll take a picture of you two." ”

"What did you shoot down?" Zhuang Si asked as he looked back with a bowl of noodles in his hand.

"Eat your noodles!"

"Hmph, do you think I ate this bowl of noodles with Kunlun Divine Spring?" he said proudly, looking like a heroic and unyielding warrior. Immediately turned his head, with a flattering smile on his face, he turned into a eunuch in the Qing palace drama flattering his master: "I am for my most beloved person... Yaya, come and eat noodles......"

Tang Wen and Zhou Xiaoyu rolled their eyes in unison, looked at each other again, and decided very tacitly to find an opportunity to clean him up in the future.

"Hey, I thought it was good to be single, but when I saw you two on the way, it was really... It's really—" She really didn't say anything for a long time.

"Because you are a teacher, you can't find any adjectives, envy, jealousy and hate, do these words describe your mood very appropriately?"

However, Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly turned, and he poured the dehydrated vegetable packet in his hand into the pot. pouted fiercely: "I really want to throw you all into the pot and cook it!"

"Uh..."Tang Wen didn't expect this sentence.

"Tsk! Ahem, I'll go get something in the car..."Zhuang Sihao replied undeadly, and the three women immediately looked at him together. So he fled.

...... The noodles are hearty, with dehydrated vegetables, sausages, beef, and dried eggs and tofu...... Fortunately, they are all cooked food, otherwise the air pressure on the plateau will definitely not be cooked.

Zhuang Si took out two bags of marinated chicken thighs from the trunk and gave one to each person, and the chicken thighs with skin jelly on the surface became the sharpest part of a bowl of noodles.

Sitting on top of the sleeping bag, eating all kinds of spicy ingredients full of instant noodle seasoning, several motorcycles suddenly rumbled over from the wilderness next to the road.

"Come here!" the uncle who was cooking noodles on the truck in front of Tang Wen beckoned to them. It seems to be a recognition.

Three motorcycles and four people stopped here. One by one, they took off their helmets and greeted the noodle-eating uncle loudly, their faces full of wind and frost.

"What the hell is going on up ahead?"

"Frozen soil! It's easy to go wrong...... The ground collapsed into a big pit, and I don't know why......" Tang Wen subconsciously pricked up his ears to listen, and the voice of the person who spoke was not small, and it was windy. It's easy to hear the approximate approximation.

"No one is in trouble, is it?"

"Frightened! Why not, two cars that were rushing to the night road were planted in...... One is an empty car and is out of Tibet, but the other is more unlucky..."

"What's in the car?"

"Hey, the most famous animal in Tibet!

"Could it be a Tibetan antelope?poacher?!" the uncle put down his chopsticks excitedly.

"What! It's a little Tibetan mastiff!" the man had a strong southern accent.

The uncle picked up the noodle bowl, took a sip of the soup, and asked, "Have you eaten it......?"

After a while, Tang Wen ate a bowl of noodles and was a little worried about the pile of garbage in front of him. It can only be received in a garbage bag first.

The motorcyclists were very quick and finished eating. A big man with long flowing hair came to Tang Wen's car to push his motorcycle. After glancing at the Wrangler twice, he saw their garbage bags at Tang Wen's feet, and said, "The car in front of you can help you take the garbage away a little, you just pay a few yuan." ”

Tang Wen carried a few bags of garbage, walked over to discuss, and after paying 10 yuan, three bags of garbage were taken off. After thanking him, he thought about it and asked, "I heard you just now, why is the car pulling the Tibetan mastiff still going to Tibet? Shouldn't it be sold?"

The uncle drooped his eyelids, put the money away, and smiled: "Where are there any purebred Tibetan mastiffs now! But they are all string dogs, and they don't have the resistance of the original mastiffs, and the puppies born on the snow field are too weak." Not a single litter will survive! So they went down there to breed, and when they were a little bigger, they brought them back to exercise in Tibet......

"That's a good idea, I don't know if the car will be damaged..."

"Haha, don't worry, young man! How can there be a car running on this road that doesn't have insurance......"

"How far ahead?"

"There is a three-to-five kilometer, let's make room for the engineering team to build roads......

......

After chatting for a few words, Tang Wen turned around and his eyes drifted into the distance, with an inexplicable smile on his face. Far away on top of a pile of earthy yellow stones, there was a small thing of the same color like a stone swaying. It's so small that you can't even see it if you have poor eyesight......