Chapter Seventy-Eight: Geothermal Zones

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In his anonymity, no one knows who he is, including Superpipe.

This is one of the less popular features of the Emperor Penguin platform, and the original intention of the design is to cater to the psychology of some wealthy people who like to keep a low profile.

Zheng Guo thanked the mysterious man and said with a smile: "It seems that the cost of my next adventure has already been settled." ”

One million, according to the ratio of fifty-fifty, he can get 500,000 yuan alone, and there is still a lot left after taxes.

The mysterious man replied with a bared tooth expression and said, "I can't hold it anymore and I'm going to sleep, I'll see you tomorrow." ”

As Zheng Guo expected, his fans immediately rushed to the Falcon live broadcast room to talk wildly.

"Who hasn't seen the world?"

"Who's Tu Baozi?"

"Who's stupid?"

"Who are you going to stone to death with money?"

Under the leadership of the inexhaustible spray, the army of Guo Ye spoke very consistently, and he didn't want to have new lines, so he added a question mark to what the other party had said before and threw it back, vomiting blood in minutes.

Falcon's face was dark, and his fans were no better at the moment.

At this time, the milk brother sent a private message: "Master, this time you are victorious!" Call me for the next battle, and I'll open a small vest to help! PS: Sister, let me tell you, save some face for the falcon, and it will not have a good impact on the platform if it is passed out. ”

Zheng Guo was also very helpless, so he said to the sailors: "It's not early, let's do it today." I can't spray enough, organize everyone to retreat in an orderly manner, don't make trouble. ”

"Roger!"

"Goodbye, Guoye!"

"Huh? I thought that Guo Ye was going to cultivate immortals with us tonight. ”

"Is it going to be broadcast? I could stare at it. (~~)~zZ”

After closing the live broadcast, Zheng Guo took a look, and the number of followers was already more than 900,000, approaching one million.

It seems that the harvest of this ward round is quite large.

As for the incident with the Falcon...... Anyway, it's not his fault, no matter.

The snow is still falling, and it's blowing in waves.

The fire was also covered with snow around the campfire, and the fire had lessened.

Zheng Guo added a few pieces of firewood and began to cultivate the Heart Sutra.

Ever since he used the blood ginseng wine, he felt that the internal breath in the lower abdomen had changed, and there seemed to be something more, to use a popular but not very accurate word to describe it, that is, "warm".

There is a very intuitive feeling that the internal breath seems to have become more domineering.

In the humble shelter, Zheng Guo sat cross-legged, his face slightly red, and his body exuding heat.

The inner breath runs along the meridians, injecting vitality into every muscle in the body.

The snowy night was silent, and you could even hear the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground.

Zheng Guo cultivated for more than an hour, then squinted for a while, and then basically didn't sleep much.

Because I slept too much during the day, I don't feel sleepy at all now.

And at this time, the temperature is at least minus forty or fifty degrees, and it is difficult to let yourself fall into a relaxed state in this dilapidated tent with ventilation on both sides. In a tense state, you will only feel more tired when you sleep, and it is better not to sleep.

A few hours later, the sky was bright, the snow had stopped, and as far as the eye could see, it was covered in snow.

Zheng Guo finished washing up and ate a pack of compressed biscuits.

Just like on his last jungle expedition, he carries three packs of compressed biscuits with him in case he needs them.

Then he filled a jug of ice water from the pool, boiled it, drank a third of it, filled it again, tightened the lid and put it in his backpack.

Pack your things, put out the campfire, and get ready to hit the road.

Just started the live broadcast, and the live broadcast room showed 300,000 viewers.

This is the army of Guo Ye who has been stationed in his live broadcast room for a long time.

A barrage of "Guo Ye Zao" floated on the screen. It seems that most of them have set up a reminder to start broadcasting, otherwise the action would not be so fast.

Huaxia is estimated to be more than five o'clock at this time, and it is not yet dawn, many people have not fully woken up, and some people are typing garbled.

"Overnight Early 1"

"Home Arr"

"It's so early today. =_=”

"It's not the alarm clock that wakes me up every day, but the deep love for Guo Ye!"

"No, I cultivated too many immortals last night, let me go to sleep for a while, and sign in first." zZ~”

Zheng Guo is full of energy, and at this temperature, it is difficult to think about it. It's really time to be out of spirit, which usually means that it's about to hang up.

"It snowed all night, and now it's even cooler."

Zheng Guo walked along the river.

The snow on the ground was thicker, but it didn't interfere with walking.

After walking for about an hour, the snow came to an abrupt end, revealing the yellow-brown earth ahead.

Accustomed to seeing the white of the snow, at first glance at such a "bright" color, the eyeballs couldn't help jumping, followed by a burst of numbness, and the optic nerve that had been tense was finally relieved.

It is a low-lying area, similar to a basin.

Swops of steam and mist were rising in the basin. Zheng Guo stood on the edge of the slope and looked down, and could vaguely feel a stream of water vapor rushing towards his face, and the fluff on his face itched.

"Sailors, there's a geothermal area ahead."

The number of people in the live broadcast room has gradually increased, and it has reached more than 500,000.

Among them, at least 100,000 were newly followed yesterday, and they are not Zheng Guo's fans. In the end, whether it can "turn positive" depends on the performance of the anchor during the inspection.

"Wow, my eyes are bright, like entering a fairyland!"

"Geothermal areas? How hot is it? ”

"Damn, look at the little lake in the upper left corner? It's all boiling! ”

"There's no snow on the ground, so it's at least above freezing."

"Finally, I don't have to be frozen!"

Zheng Guo shook his head and said: "Don't misunderstand, the geothermal area is just that the ground temperature is high, and the air is still very cold. After all, the general environment here is still a world of ice and snow at minus thirty or forty degrees, and the air is circulating, and it is impossible for a single area to appear dozens of degrees higher than the surrounding area. ”

Don't beep if you don't understand: "That's right, the air temperature is about the same." Geothermal areas are dangerous, so be careful. ”

The river flows down the slope into the geothermal area below, flowing happily downwards without being hindered by snow and ice.

There are some low lichen-like plants growing on the slopes, especially near the banks of the river.

Zheng Guo went down the slope and was immediately enveloped by the oncoming water vapor.

Not only did this not bring him some heat, but instead added a "clammy and cold" buff to him, and Zheng Guo couldn't help but shudder.

Zheng Guo hurriedly hid in a vacant lot without water vapor and said to the camera: "In China, many northerners can't stand the winter in the south, because the air in the south is too humid, and the moisture in the air will significantly lower the perceived temperature, and it is this problem that I am facing now." “

Many of the sailors are deeply touched by this.

"Yes, I'm in Hangzhou now, and the winter is terrible, and I feel much colder than my hometown in the north."

"I used to be a wolf in the north, Wangwang~"

"A handful of bitter tears."

The Northeasterners laughed but didn't say anything.