Chapter 208: Wild Horses

"Damn! This night has finally passed. Looking at the rising sun in the sky, Zhang Wei let out such an exclamation.

Then, Zhang Wei, who had already turned into a snowman, finally sat up from the ground where he had been sitting all night.

As soon as he sat up, he moved himself quickly, his almost frozen hands and feet, and did not stop until he felt that his body was completely warm.

Yes, that's right! After Zhang Wei returned to the ruins again, he got off the university on the first night.

It was about ten o'clock in the evening, and the goose feather snow fell from the sky, and soon a thin layer of snow accumulated on Zhang Wei, who was wrapped in a quilt.

Perhaps because of the snow, Zhang Wei felt that the temperature on the Great Gobi was much colder than the last time he was here.

The last time I visited the ruins, the lowest temperature here was only about minus 20 degrees Celsius, and during the coldest part of last night, it definitely dropped to minus 30 degrees Celsius.

As a teenager who grew up in a small town in the south and has never been to the north.

Not counting the experience of just two or three days in the Great Gobi before, the temperature of a few degrees below zero is already the coldest weather he has ever experienced.

Therefore, even if he was wrapped in a thick quilt, Zhang Wei was very frozen in the second half of the night.

Especially as part of the snow melted, the outermost two layers of quilts were wet, and I was shivering from the cold.

In this way, he naturally had no way to persist in his cultivation anymore.

After half a night's rest, his body recovered somewhat, but he still couldn't do it, digging a nest out of the frozen hard ground.

So the only thing he could do was grit his teeth and struggle for support, trying to survive this unprecedentedly cold night.

During the entire second half of the night when he woke up from the cold, Zhang Wei, who could neither cultivate nor fall asleep, could only survive this difficult period with the help of a plan for future actions in his mind.

For the future plan, Zhang Wei intends to do this:

First, after dawn, go to the mountain village of Mangshan, where you can recuperate and learn as much as you can about the history of the indigenous people in this ruin.

After all, there are too many unknown and mysterious places in the ruins that attract him to explore them one by one.

For example, what are the flying human heads called Heavenly Demons, and how did they come about, and who built those stone pillars and stone halls.

What's more, why did he have that unreasonable sense of intimacy in Zhang Dixian's state.

All this was a huge mystery to him, and he couldn't wait to find the answer immediately.

Therefore, after recovering his body in Mangshan Village, no matter whether he found other clues or not, he must go to the stone temple deep in the mountains to have a look.

There were many murals in the stone hall, but something he had been thinking about for a long time.

He had set aside fifteen days for himself to make the above plan, and in that half-month, he would go out to carry out the second plan, regardless of whether he could unlock the secrets of the ruins or not.

The second item, of course, is revenge on Uncle Sam's family.

Now Zhang Wei's hatred for Uncle Sam's family has far exceeded that of the island country's government.

In other words, there is not much motivation to resist the powerless island government like Xiao Shou, and then let Zhang Wei deliberately deal with them.

Great, when I gave Uncle Sam's a guy, I taught them a lesson.

And just thinking about himself, he has to challenge the only superpower on this planet, Zhang Wei is already in a state of extreme excitement.

In fact, Zhang Wei has discovered a strange phenomenon himself so far.

As long as he is in the state of Zhang Dixian, his courage seems to be a little bigger than when he was a comrade dog;

For the second plan, Zhang Wei set aside about twenty days for himself to act.

The third is what he has to do regardless of the first two things.

That is, around August 20th, he had to return to China, because he had not contacted Liu Rong, and he himself did not know what his college entrance examination results were.

But no matter what, even if it's going to Zhou Qingsong's office to roll around and spit on.

He must enter a university or college at the beginning of the school year, which is what he promised Zhang Lao Dixian, no matter how difficult it is, it is something that must be done......

The brand-new P51 Mustang fighter jet glides at full speed on the Gobi Desert, where the snow has not completely melted.

When the tires on the landing gear are crushed against the potholes, the degree of bump is quite terrible.

Zhang Wei, who was sitting in the cab, had just suffered a little bit of internal organs, and in this violent bump, he soon began to turn over the river and the sea again.

However, in order to obtain the necessary speed for take-off, Zhang Wei still endured these strong discomforts and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom with one foot.

When the speed on the dashboard finally reaches the take-off requirements.

Zhang Wei pulled up the joystick hard, and suddenly the nose of the Mustang was raised, and after drawing an elegant arc, it flew smoothly in the sky.

Originally, after eating a breakfast of sufficient amounts.

Zhang Wei was planning to exchange for a cheap side three-wheeler, all the way to Mangshan Village, which was in the center of the ruins, which was considered to be on the edge of the mountain range.

However, after some consideration, the goods were exchanged for airplanes, which are more expensive and efficient means of transportation.

With his current physical state, he can only maintain his basic mobility ability, and if he really encounters any changes on the way, he really doesn't have much combat effectiveness.

The most important thing is that even he doesn't know that he is in a specific position on the Great Gobi on the periphery of the ruins.

So he had to find a big circle along the outskirts of the Mangshan Mountains to find the correct location of the Mangshan Village, and if he didn't have a plane, who knows how much time it would take.

Besides, there is a lot of open space on the edge of Mangshan Village, which is enough for planes to take off and land again.

Even after redeeming the plane, it can be used repeatedly, which is not too wasteful.

As for why the P51 Mustang was exchanged for the more familiar Stuka bomber, the main reason is that the price is the same, but it flies faster and has a longer range......

In this way, Zhang Wei, who was holding the plane, flew all the way towards the reckless mountains in the middle area of the ruins.

This time it only took him two hours before the mountains with no end in sight appeared, and what he didn't expect was that it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun above him was already quite vicious.

There was knee-deep snow on the ground, and most of it had melted in a short period of time.

And according to this terrifying temperature rise, don't wait until noon when it is the hottest, not only will the snow be melted away, but even the ground wet with snow will be sunburned into its former extremely dry state.

It seems that after this return, the weather in the ruins has become even worse.

With this speculation in mind, after another hour of flight, Zhang Wei reached the edge of the mountain forest, where he landed the plane on the ground and refilled the fuel tank, which was only half small.

After taking off again, he first went deep into the mountains and forests for dozens of miles, and then began to turn around and flew along the edge of the mountains.

Luck is neither good nor bad.

It had been a day since he had flown for a day, and only half an hour after dark did a little familiar village appear in front of him.

The terrain of the small village and the order of the wooden houses are very similar to the Mangshan Village in memory.

The reason why he was not so sure was that there was an extra wall of civil structures on the outskirts of the village, and what he did not expect was that the village seemed to be in serious trouble now.