Lao Han thought for a while: "There are two ways. The first is to go back the way you came. Second, take another farther way around. ”

Before Mo could say anything, Nami, the captain of the archaeological team next to him, didn't know when he appeared behind them, and resolutely denied: "It's definitely not okay to go back the same way, we can't afford to delay." You know of another way?"

Lao Han thought for a while: "Knowing is knowing." However, it was another day's walk. ”

"It's just one day at a time, we still have some time. After Nami finished speaking, she immediately went back to work.

Lao Han took a breath and sighed to Mo Feifei: "God bless, I hope this trip is okay." ”

"It's going to be fine. Mo Feifei gently patted his back with his hand and comforted, "I believe in you." ”

Lao Han didn't answer, only smiled bitterly for a while.

The group simply straightened out and went out.

Because of the snow, the road is even harder than yesterday. And Zuo Ting and Qiao Ruolan, two women who have no experience in surviving in the wild, have also dragged down the progress of the entire team to a large extent. Because if they go slower and can't keep up, everyone has to stop and wait for them. Even, I want someone else to help and support.

And Mo Feifei couldn't just throw them here, so he could only be patient, focus on these two ancestors, and follow the team well.

In the morning, the situation was okay, the weather was good, and the wind gradually stopped last night. Everyone had lunch, found a better place, and rested for a while. After that, we set out on a trip again. By three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the situation had taken a turn for the worse.

First, Qiao Ruolan complained that the canned food she brought was not delicious. After that, he complained that An Qi and others had bad intentions, and I didn't know what they wanted to do to get Mo Feifei here.

In this regard, Angel and Nami's archaeological team complained that they should not come here. And Zuo Ting is okay, Qiao Ruolan is also regretting her intestines now, she knew that expedition was such a painful thing, she might as well go back to her hometown for the New Year, maybe she is sleeping lazily on the comfortable big bed now.

After eating and sleeping, Qiao Ruolan has a perverse personality, and she will say whatever she has in her heart. In addition to refuting the archaeological team, she also poured her anger on Mo Feifei, blaming him for having nothing to do when he was full of food and idleness, and actually ran to this mountain with a group of stinky girls to explore what dangers and what ancient exams.

Mo Feifei knew her character, but he didn't take it to heart. However, this can provoke Anqi. The two also quarreled about it, and it was very unpleasant anyway.

For this reason, God seems to have heard the discordant sound of this team, and specially sent Gale and Blizzard to help.

Within three hours of their walk, the sky suddenly changed, and the world, which was originally quite open, was suddenly shrouded in a black wind. The previous "whoosh" piercing sound sounded again. Moreover, it is more intense and sustained than yesterday.

Who would have thought that Lao Han's words became a prophecy, and the rare black snowstorm actually came.

After a while, a thick layer of snow fell on everyone's bodies, and the wind and snow blew on people's faces like knives.

As a last resort, everyone put on hiking hats, windproof goggles, and took out trekking poles, with a posture of fighting against the bad weather to the end. It may be because the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the people's bodies are so cold that people seem to be unconscious.

Moreover, the strong winds not only brought snow from the sky, but also snowflakes from the treetops and mountains. Although the group was very close, they could only see vague figures.

The ears were full of the sound of the wind, and when he wanted to say something, his mouth opened, and the cold wind poured straight in, and in the words of the fat man, the words of scolding his mother were frozen in his throat.

Mo Feifei looked at the weather, and Yin Yin felt bad. It seems that this blizzard is bigger than I imagined.

Looking at Zuo Ting and Qiao Ruolan again, the two of them were originally lightweight, and they had no experience in walking in the snow, and the two of them were crumbling by the wind, as if they might be hung up and run away at any time.

Seeing this, Mo Feifei hurriedly took out the mountaineering rope, threw out a head of two or three meters, put two loops, tied their waists, and then dragged one of his own hands, and shouted loudly: "Everyone lower your body and lower your center of gravity." ”

"Try to tie two or three people together, with ropes. Mo Feifei shouted loudly.

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly got busy, and each tied his companion with a rope, and two or three were in groups, like conjoined dolls. Of course, everyone didn't dare to be all connected, and if one person stepped into the air, then everyone would have to die with it. Therefore, everyone tacitly maintains this kind of small team of two or three.

Alone, Lao Han is alone, at the forefront, leading the way for himself.

Mo Feifei glanced at the fat man who was closest to him, and then shouted loudly, "Fat man, you also tie up the guide." ”

The fat man's ears were tightly covered by his hat, and the wind was strong and the distance was too far away to hear him at all.

Mo Fei had no choice but to raise his voice again.

At this time, the fat man finally heard clearly. He looked back and made an OK gesture at Mo Feifei. Then he walked a few quick steps, stepped forward and handed over a rope end, and shouted, "Hey, old man, rope." ”

Lao Han heard the movement, looked back, made a gesture that he didn't need, and then continued to move forward with firm steps.

He is very experienced, and although he is alone, he walks very steadily.

For fear that he would go fast and the people behind him would be lost, everyone had to grit their back molars and try to follow.

After another hour and a half of walking, it was completely dark. Moreover, in this black storm, there is a stronger and stronger posture.

Lao Han looked at the weather and couldn't go any further. He used the loud voice of the mountain people to sing, and shouted: "There is a mountain col in front of it, and the wind is lighter. Let's rest there tonight. ”

"My brother and uncle, this is long overdue. The fat man dragged Dongwei who was tied to a rope with him, and quickly pulled him over.

The brothers in the back couldn't wait, sped up, and ran quickly into the mountain col.

After a short time, the group finally reached their destination.

Everyone didn't have time to think too much, so they quickly shook off the snow on their bodies, then untied their clothes and quickly put the tent up. As long as he hid in the tent, hid in the sleeping bag, and let him wind and rain outside, thunder and lightning, it has nothing to do with him.

These people were quick and helped each other set up the tents one by one.

"I went in first, and I froze to death. The fat man shuddered and was about to burrow into the tent.

However, before he could stretch his head over, someone behind him suddenly grabbed his shoulder and exclaimed, "Fat brother, no, why is Brother Fan gone, as well as Miss Zuo Ting and Miss Qiao." ”

(End of chapter)