Mr. Min had just paid a great price to warm up, and all his equipment had almost disappeared without a trace, leaving only a moisture-proof sleeping bag, which could not survive the night in such a harsh climate.

Mr. Min held the rope tightly, he felt that Chen Badai began to swing sideways, he could only rely on his senses, according to the strength of Chen Badai's sideways, slowly lengthen the rope, until Chen Badai could steadily pick up the raised stone.

"Hey...... Hey...... Ma Eagle also wants to fly? In Chen Badai's head, a murmur was laughing at him.

"He can't fly......" another voice shouted.

Chen Badai's mind was actually very chaotic at this time, in addition to the whirring wind in his ears, there was only the annoying lingering murmur in his head.

"Enough!" Chen Badai shouted in his heart to drive away the murmur, but in exchange for louder ridicule.

Mr. Min sensed that the amplitude of Chen Badai's sideways had decreased, which meant that Chen Badai had not succeeded.

"Chen Badai?!" Mr. Min finally felt the rope stop, and he clutched the rope and shouted loudly.

Chen Badai hung in mid-air, he hit his head with his hand in pain, but the murmur still couldn't get out, he wanted to reach out and take out the medicine bottle from his pocket, but his fingers were already so cold that he didn't obey the call at all, and the hot sweat all over his body was cold on his body at this time, taking away his body temperature.

"Chen Badai! How are you? Mr. Min was worried, and asked loudly again.

Chen Badai took off his helmet, his head was blown in the cold wind, and he seemed to be much more awake, his hair was covered with sweat, and after a while, it turned into ice ballast.

"Chen Badai!" Mr. Min felt that there was no response for a long time, and he felt that it was very bad, but at this time he could do nothing but hold on to the rope tightly.

"I'm fine, I'll try again." Chen Badai finally responded, which made Mr. Min breathe a sigh of relief.

"Otherwise, let's retreat, we should be able to withdraw to the next platform before midnight." Pandey thinks that if you stay here, everyone will die here.

This sentence made Chen Badai completely sober up.

"Nope! Can't go down! Chen Badai's team leader did not fail! Chen Badai said to himself, and he shouted, "Mr. Min, get ready, I'm going to try again!" ”

The murmur in his head seemed to be intimidated by Chen Badai's spirit, they shrank aside, not daring to make another sound, Chen Badai took a deep breath of humid air, he had to succeed, everyone's hope was on him.

Two infinitely close in a row, Chen Badai's fingers have already touched the edge of the bulge, but it is almost a little bit of failure, Chen Badai feels that he is almost out of breath, and his eyes are blurred for a while, this is a symptom of hypoxia caused by the great movement of the mountains, but Chen Badai can't give up, he squeezes every bit of strength in his body out of the bone marrow, he wants to fight to the death!

"Smack!" Chen Badai's fingers finally picked at the stone, this time it was a firm pick, Chen Badai felt that his eyes were dark, but he couldn't let go, he gritted his teeth and put his left hand on it.

Chen Badai succeeded, he climbed this raised rock, and the man lay on the rock, panting, but he finally succeeded.

Mr. Min felt that the rope was completely relaxed, but there was no voice from Chen Badai, and after waiting for a while, Mr. Min asked loudly: "Chen Badai!" How's it going? ”

Chen Badai felt that his body was a little prostration, he rested for a while, the ice ballast on his head dissolved due to the violent movement, and turned into a ball of hot air, and the wind seemed to be incredible for Chen Badai's success, and actually stopped.

"I'm coming up!" Chen Badai finally evened out his breath.

"He succeeded! He did it! Mr. Min shouted, passing on the good news.

Chen Badai climbed to the other side of the cross-section, and made a rock plug in the rock crevice as a fixed point, and now there is a rope on the cross-section, and with this rope, everyone can safely pass through this place.

After finishing the fixing point, Chen Badai sat on the snow, his head began to hurt again, and the murmur that had been driven away just now came back: "Yo...... He did it...... The eagle flew up......"

"Hey...... He was just lucky...... If it's windy just now......"

Chen Badai groped in his damp pocket with his stiff hands, and he finally found the small medicine bottle......

The group struggled to reach the second platform, where the snow was already more than a foot thick, and the avalanche that Mr. Min had been worried about didn't happen, but he was now more worried about how to get through tonight.

In order to maintain the temperature at low temperatures, such tents are designed to be very small, barely able to lay down a person and then put down a backpack, but Mr. Min's backpack, his tent, and supplies are dedicated to the mountain, and he can only tie the sleeping bag with a rope and carry it on his back.

After arriving at the platform, everyone camped, Wang Xingguo's state was very bad, along the way it was Sherpa who helped him up, that time the swing exhausted his physical strength, he urgently needed to rest, after setting up the tent, Xia Ruobing was busy taking care of Wang Xingguo, Mr. Min was holding his sleeping bag, a little lonely, he thought about it, approached Chen Badai's tent, and said Ai Ai: "I ...... Can you squeeze it? ”

Chen Badai didn't make a sound, but moved the backpack in the tent to the corner again, and Mr. Min was overjoyed, said thank you, and got into it with a sleeping bag.

Everyone needs to change out of their soaked underwear, it is no longer raining here, and the temperature at night should reach minus 10 degrees, there is no humid air, Pandey's grandfather can finally breathe, everyone has changed the wet clothes on the snow, rubbing the clothes with dry snow, the snow can take away the moisture in the clothes, and it will not take long to dry all the clothes.

"Chen Badai, thank you!" Mr. Min changed his clothes and got into his sleeping bag, and with the shelter of the tent and sleeping bag, he felt much warmer.

Chen Badai was silently rubbing his fingers, the damp gloves did not serve to keep warm at all, and some places on his hands already had slight frostbite.

"Your nose?" Only then did Mr. Min realize that Chen Badai's nose wound had scabbed, and the blue and purple blood scabs looked shocking under the cold.

"No one will care about this ......," Chen Badai sneered.

"But...... Thank you anyway. ”

"I'm the best Forbidden Land Hunter, aren't I?" Chen Badai asked rhetorically.

"This ...... I never doubted it. Mr. Min replied a little against his will.

"Got the scepter, what do you want to do with it?" Mr. Min asked.

"It's none of my business, that's your problem with Dick, and Tchaikov."

"Chen Badai, what if...... If you and Wang Xingguo can cooperate......" Mr. Min said tentatively.

Of course, Chen Badai understood the meaning behind Mr. Min, if Wang Xingguo and Chen Badai worked together, I believe that there was no place that they could not conquer, but Chen Badai felt that Mr. Min's suggestion at this time was a bit naïve, it was not that Chen Badai abandoned Wang Xingguo, but that Wang Xingguo abandoned himself.

"You'd better think about what happens when you get the scepter." Chen Badai didn't want to continue to discuss with Mr. Min about cooperation with Wang Xingguo, after this expedition, everyone went their separate ways, and this cooperation was just because no one could complete the task of reaching the Peak of the Dead alone, nothing more.

Mr. Min had to shut up, Chen Badai was not wrong, although everyone is an expedition in principle, but the question of the ownership of the scepter has not been resolved, according to the rules of business, Dick is the sponsor of this expedition, he has the right to get any results of the expedition, of course the scepter should undoubtedly belong to him, but psychologically, Mr. Min does not want Dick to obtain the scepter, this is a priceless treasure, the historical significance he carries far exceeds its economic interests, it should be well preserved. With Mr. Min's understanding of Dick, the only measure of all artifacts in his eyes is the dollar!

From the bottom of his heart, Mr. Min prefers this scepter to become his own collection, a museum is incomplete without the Loulan scepter, although Mr. Min is also a dealer of cultural relics, but any Loulan cultural relics collected, he carefully preserves, because there is one person who will never allow Mr. Min to turn Loulan's treasure into cash......

As for Tchaikov, Mr. Min admits that he still doesn't know what to do, and that Dick and Tchaikov can still coexist peacefully before seeing the scepter, but Mr. Min doesn't know what will happen once the scepter appears......

"What do you think of Dick and Tchaikov......" Mr. Min became more and more uncertain the more he thought about it.

"I'm just a forbidden land hunter, responsible for finding things, as for how to distribute it, that's a matter between you as bosses." Chen Badai felt a little headache, and he didn't want to discuss the ownership of the scepter with Mr. Min.

"Hey! My best Forbidden Land Hunter, do you have time for a drink in the Humble House? A figure appeared outside Chen Badai's tent and patted the tent gently, it was Dick......