Chapter 94: Lost
We listened to this news and felt like we were listening to a spell, which made people shudder.
Uncle Biao reacted quickly and quickly turned off the car radio.
However, turning off the radio is not the key to solving the problem, because now our convoy is not within a hundred kilometers of Wangwushan?
How the do you explain that?
"Huh?" Uncle Biao was a little strange, and asked Lao Jia to smoke a cigarette to stabilize his mind, and get out of the car to take a look.
I actually respect Uncle Biao very much, after all, there are many people who have come over with strange things.
At this time, I remembered that someone in the market said that the master only needs to look up at the mountains and the sun, and he knows that he is there, and he can roughly figure out his position, and he does not have any instruments.
Later, however, I was told that it was someone else who had walked a lot, and that he had memorized it entirely by his head, and that he had an excellent map.
Ten minutes later, Uncle Biao got into the car, and Lao Jia hurriedly asked if he had figured out what the situation was?
Uncle Biao shook his head and said that it was indeed right, he was in Wangwu Mountain.
Then he turned on the car radio again.
As a result, the broadcast content on the car radio is still not in Wangwushan, but in Yinchuan!
Because the car radio at that time was not like the digital network signal now, at that time it was all dependent on the car antenna to receive the broadcast within the effective range, if you got lost, you just turned on the radio to roughly determine your position.
In other words, we were in the fog, and it only took half a day to cross Henan and Xi'an, and then reach Yinchuan?
And the car is still driving so slowly?
You may say that I am talking nonsense, a distance of more than 1,000 kilometers, at a car speed of 30KM/H, and completed in half a day, is simply a wild talk.
I myself suspected that there was a problem with the car recorder, or maybe a nearby communication tower was malfunctioning or the communicator was on the wrong channel.
The convoy was still moving in the direction guided by Uncle Biao, and I looked up at the sky, although the fog was still very large, I could still vaguely see the halo of the sun, which should be northwest.
That is, the convoy is heading northwest.
Lao Jia stopped the car at this time, looked at the sun, and said that he couldn't tell the direction.
At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and it became more and more gloomy, as if it was going to rain or snow.
Uncle Biao poked his head out and looked at the sky, and said to Lao Jia beside him, "It's okay, this thing can't be trusted." ”
After listening to Uncle Biao, I took out my compass and glanced at it, and my face became gloomy.
Where is this north arrow, it is simply a stopwatch, and the hands inside are turning!
It didn't take long for the sky to be overcast, filling the entire sky, and it was estimated that it was already full of dark clouds, overwhelming people.
Uncle Biao picked up the hand-held machine and gave an order to the convoy, saying that he was afraid that we would encounter a geological disaster, and for the sake of insurance, he would turn off the car radio from now on.
In fact, I know in my heart that this time is different from the crash, and at the time of the crash, I strongly requested to turn on all the answering equipment and report my own location and coordinates, so that others could carry out rescue.
In this kind of weather, it is necessary to turn off all communication equipment to avoid being disturbed by lightning strikes or external factors, which hinder us from moving forward.
This is actually a more subtle self-protection measure.
Just after Uncle Biao put down the handheld machine, Xiao Liu didn't know when he woke up, and suddenly shouted: "Uncle Biao, look, there's a village there!" ”
With that, we all poked our heads out and looked ahead.
Indeed, there was a large forest directly in front of us, and in this wood, there were some houses dotted with them.
But anyone with a little common sense knows that the chances of seeing woods and large villages in this Taihang Mountain Range are much lower than seeing ghosts.
What's even more nonsense is that after the convoy continues to move forward, the trees on both sides fall backwards next to each other, and it really looks like they have entered the village.
Xiao Liu, who was sitting in the back row, was excited and shouted that he didn't seem to be lost.
I always felt that something was wrong, so I sneaked a glance at Uncle Biao in the front row and saw Uncle Biao staring at the front right of the car window.
I looked in that direction and was shocked.
In front of the car on the right, through the dense fog, a mountain peak can be faintly seen, and at the top of the mountain peak, a building with triple eaves can be vaguely seen.
Suddenly, I remembered the origin of the name of Wangwu Mountain that Uncle Biao told me, could it be that we really met the house of the emperor or the mountain god this time?
The car drove for less than five minutes, and when I was looking at the triple-roof building in a daze, Uncle Biao in front of me shouted to stop!
As the car creaked to a stop, the woods and villages in front of you suddenly disappeared, and the triple-roof building in front of you disappeared.
What is even more frightening is that less than ten meters in front of our vehicle is a huge pile of rocks! If you want to bump into it, the consequences can be imagined!
Uncle Biao frowned and bowed his head and said, "Lao Jia, turn on the radio and confirm our location again, after confirmation, we have been completely lost!" ”
A few minutes later, the car radio went off, but it seemed to be disturbed by the sound of a strong electric current, and this time only a "crackling" sound could be heard from the earpiece.
Uncle Biao was quick-eyed, and immediately turned off the car radio, and reconnected it again with a serious face.
Seeing this, I kind of understood, but this time it seems that even Uncle Biao is lost.
"Welcome to the Taiyuan City News Broadcast, Welcome to the Taiyuan City News Broadcast ......"
When Uncle Biao heard this, he exhaled deeply and waved his hand, indicating that it was similar to what he thought.
Seeing Uncle Biao exhale, I also reflexively exhaled.
Then, I felt wrong.
The problem is that at our speed, I am afraid that we will not be able to get around a single mountain, so how can we still run over Taihang Mountain to Shanxi Province?
What is this concept?
We have been in a fog all the way, the highest is only 30KM/H, not counting the delay time of starting and parking, about 4 hours of driving, that is, a maximum of 100 kilometers to 120 kilometers!
In addition, we are walking on mountain roads, not in a straight line, so 100 kilometers to 120 kilometers can't even reach Jiyuan City, how can we run to Shanxi Province?
At this time, Uncle Biao said to go and relieve himself, and got out of the car as he spoke.
At most, it was about 10 seconds, and Uncle Biao came back with a miserable face.
When I was about to laugh at Uncle Biao's bad kidneys, Uncle Biao hurriedly took out the radio handset and yelled at it with a serious face: "Now all personnel pay attention, now all personnel pay attention, except for the driver, the rest of the people should use blindfolds to cover their eyes, except for the driver, the rest of the people must use blindfolds to cover their eyes!" ”
I was taken aback, what kind of plane, and I had to cover my eyes!
I said why did Uncle Biao issue an eye patch by himself last night, it turned out to be used here?
But when I turned my head and saw Xiao Liu tremblingly covering his eyes as instructed, I thought that every time Uncle Biao gave an order, there was a reason, and I didn't want to interrupt again, so I also turned out the blindfold and blindfolded it.