Chapter 282
"Miss Zuo Tianmei, this time it's really thanks to you! You are the strongest oriental magician I have ever seen, it is simply a realistic version of Harry Potter, I didn't expect your physical fitness to be so good, such a thin body, you just carried my old bones. In the tent, Professor Pilson held the oxygen cylinder and took a few sips from time to time, and said to Zuo Tianmei breathlessly.
In fact, at this time, a strong woman like Zuo Tianmei was also tired, so she laid out a moisture-proof mat early and got into the sleeping bag, so after listening to what Professor Pilson said, she didn't even have the strength to answer, so she could only barely show a smile.
Ah Zi was also taken aback by Zuo Tianmei's outstanding physical fitness, and the nine-tailed girl leaning next to Ah Zi kept looking in Zuo Tianmei's direction, and couldn't hide her curiosity about such a woman who could control birds and beasts and summon spirits.
And I'm already tired like a puddle of mud at this time, and I just want to get a good night's sleep, so that my physical energy that I have overspent during the day can be replenished as soon as possible.
I curled up in my sleeping bag, and I never felt that sleeping in a cold sleeping bag in this snow-capped mountain at an altitude of more than 7,000 meters was such a happy thing.
With Fang Guohua's early snoring, I only felt that my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the moment I closed my eyes, the last picture I saw was the pair of watery eyes of the nine-tailed girl staring at me.
"Tru...... ......"
A terrible ghost-like laugh suddenly reached my ears.
This chilling, terrifying laugh made my eyes open suddenly.
Although I was still sore and my legs were numb, I could barely sit up straight and couldn't help but look around.
However, after I opened my eyes, I didn't hear the terrifying laughter that made a sinister smile, but Fang Guohua opened the tent and walked in, exhaling hot air in his mouth, and his bloodshot eyes lit up and looked at me sleepily.
"It turned out to be a dream......," I looked at Fang Guohua, who came back from the vigil, and muttered secretly in my heart.
With a sigh, I was ready to get into the sleeping bag and continue sleeping, but at this time, Fang Guohua had already spoken: "Brother Liu, I've been guarding outside for several hours, and I can't hold on anymore, can you also carry forward your style a little and sympathize with me." β
Fang Guohua looked at me with a pleading face, and was very polite to my voice, probably because he was frightened by the cold wind outside, so he would find me.
As soon as Fang Guohua finished speaking, I felt a little embarrassed.
I didn't say anything, I waved Fang Guohua's hand, motioning for him to get into my sleeping bag and rest, and I came to continue the vigil.
Fang Guohua smiled gratefully at me after seeing my gesture, nodded at me, yawned, took off his coat and got into my still hot sleeping bag.
It was estimated that he was too tired, and after a while, he heard Fang Guohua's heavy snoring from inside the sleeping bag.
I put on my winter clothes and took the corpse bell and got out of the tent, the weather was fine tonight, and the stars in the night sky seemed to be close at hand like pearls of the night.
In the snow-capped mountains at an altitude of 7,000 meters, the sunny night finally shows its most charming side.
Before that, I never imagined that stargazing on top of a snowy mountain would be such a wonderful experience.
A Milky Way runs through the north and south, and every star looks so dazzling that it gives people the illusion of picking stars with one hand.
Although the night temperature in the snow-capped mountains is extremely low, even reaching minus 28 degrees Celsius at this time, the beautiful starry sky at night makes me almost forget the cold on my body.
Moreover, I had the illusion that I felt that my soul was also purified by the stars, and perhaps this was the charm of the snow-capped mountain plateau.
I simply did it, tightened my winter suit, leaned against the ice-covered rock mass behind me, and looked around.
Although I heard the snoring of Pilson and Fang Guohua in the camp behind me from time to time, there was an indescribable silence on this snow-capped mountain at night.
Compared to the daytime, the wind at night on Mt. Zoe was much stronger, but the place where we camped was right in the middle of the two mountain beams, which completely cut off the cold wind outside.
I leaned against the rock mass and couldn't help but chirp. Actually, I haven't smoked since I entered the snowy mountain plateau.
Under the low-oxygen environment of the plateau snow mountain, it is really a long life for the birthday star to hang himself.
It's just that at this time, I was keeping vigil outside the camp alone, and when I was bored, listening to the snoring of Pilson and Fang Guohua behind me made me sleepy, and I couldn't help but want to take a cigarette to make myself a little sober.
After groping around on his body for a long time, he suddenly remembered that the few cigarettes he carried with him were thrown away by Ah Zi, a strong woman, before entering Tibet.
I had no choice but to reluctantly cheer up, but listening to the snoring of Pilsen and Fang Guohua behind me, my own eyelids became heavier and heavier.
But for a moment, when I was about to fall asleep when I saw the blackening in front of me, I seemed to faintly hear a woman's voice.
I couldn't help but be stunned, then frowned, and listened carefully with my ears pricked up
γ However, after listening to it for a long time, apart from the heavy snoring of Fang Guohua and Pilson, there was only the sound of the wind whistling outside the mountain col.
I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly, and secretly said in my heart: "It is probably the low-oxygen environment of the plateau snow mountain, which makes the body's functions appear a little uncomfortable, thus forming an illusion. β
As I thought about it, I wanted to get up and walk around the camp.
But the moment I stood up, the next action came to an abrupt halt.
This time I could hear clearly, it was indeed a woman's voice coming into my ears.
And I could hear the woman's voice very clearly, it seemed to be a short piece of English.
βhelp,meοΌβ
I was so shocked by this woman's English voice that I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.
"How can there be foreign women on this plateau and snow-capped mountains? What does this English mean? "After careful discernment, I was sure that I was listening to a passage in English, which was completely different from the Tibetan and Chinese pronunciations that I knew.
"Could it be that a foreign woman is lost in the mountains?" That's the first thought that comes to my mind.
With this thought in mind, I immediately stood up and listened around to find the exact location of the sound source.