Chapter 623: The Highest Peak

Thinking of this, Lin Song directly set off and ran in the direction of the northwest.

About an hour later, even with the blessing of the Qiankun Tuna Law, Lin Song's physical strength was already close to the limit. This is a plateau, the air is thin, the mountain roads are rugged, and wearing cold-proof clothes on his body can only barely keep Lin Song from freezing to death, but the bone-chilling cold still makes Lin Song feel unbearable.

Taking out a piece of chocolate, Lin Song looked at it, there were still five small pieces left in this piece of chocolate, Lin Song broke off a piece of imitation in his mouth, and let the chocolate slowly melt in his mouth.

In the end, the high calories carried by the chocolate saved Lin Song, and Lin Song felt that his physical strength slowly recovered, and at this time, he heard the walkie-talkie in his hand being turned on remotely by Dave.

"Mr. Huaxia, if you want to escape, you still need to work harder. From our instrument, I can see that you've been resting for more than half an hour.

How's it going, have you reached your physical limit? You only have half a bag of chocolate on you, are you going to use this half bag of chocolate to support yourself against the cold of the Himalayas?

Also, if you continue to move forward now, the altitude of the area ahead will increase, and you won't be able to hold on to it without an oxygen tank. ”

Lin Song smiled coldly, took the walkie-talkie and said, "You care about me so much, you also know that the road ahead is difficult." In that case, just give up, you turn around now and go back to Ceylon, where Lao Tzu is left to fend for himself, and it's none of your business. ”

"I said, you can't run away." Dave said, "I'll play with you to the end, and then you'll know how wrong your choice was." ”

Lin Song was so angry that he couldn't smash the walkie-talkie directly, but after thinking about it for a while, he still didn't smash the walkie-talkie. Instead, he gritted his teeth and stood up: "Since you know my identity, you should also know that your physical fitness is definitely not as good as mine, do you think your team members can catch up?" ”

"We're so much better equipped than you, and we can use the sleds to alternate rests as a way to protect our fitness. If I wanted to, we could now march without interruption.

It's slower, but you've heard the story of the tortoise and hare race, and you can't hold up to us. ”

Lin Song stopped talking, and directly quickened his pace: "Okay, it's so powerful, then come with me." Lao Tzu will lead you in front! ”

"Mr. Huaxia, with all due respect, I'm afraid you don't know what stupid thing you're doing." Dave said, "I'm well aware of your intentions. You're deliberately heading towards higher altitudes in the hope that our skis will lose their speed advantage.

If not, we use skis that can quickly shorten the distance between us. So you have to go higher, but you know what's the place if you keep going to the north-west, higher up? ”

Lin Song's face darkened: "What kind of place can it be, Himalayas." ’

"To be exact, the highest peak in the Himalayas, Mount Everest." Dave said, "Are you going to climb Mount Everest with your bare hands?" ”

This sentence made Lin Song suddenly wake up, damn it! Before I knew it, I really walked to the foot of Mount Everest!

Lin Song laughed: "Okay, then try it, let's have a race on the top of Mount Everest, dare not!" ”

"I know that Huaxia's special forces are powerful, but do you know that you are playing with fire like this?" Dave said: "You should know what the consequences of that are. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have a kind, chase after it!" After Lin Song finished speaking, he continued to move forward directly.

In fact, Lin Song knew very well how high the danger of climbing directly in the plateau area without assisted breathing tools was. Not to mention anything else, this severe cold alone is enough for Lin Song to drink a pot.

Although Lin Song snatched a cold-proof suit, the cold-proof performance of this cold-proof clothing must not be able to ensure Lin Song's body temperature at an altitude of 8,000 meters.

Lin Song's only remaining channel to replenish calories is four pieces of chocolate about the size of a coin in his pocket, which are frozen hard. If you stay in a low temperature environment for too long and you can't replenish your energy, you will experience hypothermia. The body's metabolic function will be severely reduced, and it will fall into a vicious circle, eventually leading to organ failure and even death.

In addition to temperature, low air pressure at high altitudes is also a big problem. If Lin Song wants to ask the other party to pursue now, he must speed up. This means that Lin Song must maintain his heart rate and breathing rate so that he can provide enough energy to his body.

However, in a low-pressure environment, the frequent lung expansion caused by deep breathing can easily cause pulmonary edema, and if there is no special drug treatment, Lin Song's respiratory function may even lead to sudden arrest. When the time comes, Lin Song will suffocate himself to death.

In addition to these, no matter from which point of view, what Lin Song is doing now is no different from suicide.

Now, I can only find a way to use the law of Qiankun Tuna. But the law of connaisance is not a panacea. To a certain extent, it allows the forest pine to accelerate the decomposition of body fat to compensate for the lack of heat. It can also improve breathing efficiency to a certain extent. But there is always a limit to everything, and the future is still infinitely dangerous.

Seeing that Lin Song continued to walk forward for nearly an hour, he turned back suddenly, Lin Song used the Qiankun Breath Law to improve his eyesight, and at this time, Lin Song saw that on the hillside behind, the shadow of the opposing team had already appeared.

Suddenly, Lin Song understood that maybe this was also an opportunity for himself.

Thinking of this, Lin Song walked forward for a while, and finally stood at the mountain pass, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that his lungs had begun to feel uncomfortable.

"Please, it must be successful." Lin Song knew that this might be his last chance to win. Otherwise, he will have to embark on a journey to death.

Lin Song, who was standing in place, soon heard Dave's voice coming from the walkie-talkie: "Mr. Huaxia, have you hesitated and want to consider being an honest trader?" Rest assured, I'm a forgiving person, and you can turn back whenever you want. ”

Lin Song didn't speak, but continued to look down coldly. Sure enough, at this time, Dave sounded a little anxious: "Mr. Huaxia, please answer me." ”

Lin Song knew that of course Dave was not worried about his life or death, but he was afraid that if Lin Song died, no one would take him to the ancient city of the Yue Clan.