Erdao Baihe in autumn was very cold, but fortunately, Xiaohua prepared clothes for me very warmly, and I wrapped myself in a jacket and followed him to the side and walked forward with him. I asked him, "You don't want to kill yourself here, do you?" ”

He looked at me, shook his head, and walked on. I said, "Then you are going to stay here for a long time?" Why did you choose such a cold place? ”

He looked ahead and said after a long time, "Not here, I'm going there." I looked up, and following his gaze, I saw the snow-capped mountains rising above the horizon in front of me.

I had to stop at that moment, stunned for a moment, and then continued to catch up: "You want to go into the mountain?" ”

He didn't answer me, just walked all the way forward, straight to the snowy mountain.

The stuffy oil bottle didn't say a word along the way, and he didn't plan to stop. Whether I could keep up or not, he kept going.

I kept asking questions, but to no avail. Several times I was on fire, and my heart said that it was just that, if you want to die, you can die.

My judgment is that the stuffy oil bottle itself went for death, because I could not see any food parcel in him: he went all the way. All I had was that backpack. Based on our experience in the last time we went into the mountains, we would starve to death in less than three days after entering the mountains, let alone return to the city.

The more I walked, the worse I felt, and soon I saw a small black car pulling people up the mountain. I had to buy something at a store along the way and stuff it into my bag. It doesn't take up much space to buy those dry goods, and the bags are stuffed with all kinds of plastic bags.

After that, the two of us got on the small noodles and drove all the way up the mountain.

At this time, the stuffy oil bottle looked at me and said to me, "You can't follow me. "If I told you not to go, would you not go?" I asked him. He shook his head, and I was furious: "Holy shit." So, if you tell me not to go, I won't listen. So don't talk too much. I'm going to follow. ”

He looked at me and turned his face away. I really didn't speak.

We didn't say anything all the way until we reached a tourist inn in the mountains. When he came down, the temperature was already quite low, so he went straight to the inn and booked a room. I followed without looking, and at this point I was angry.

The stuffy oil bottle still didn't say a word, and when I lay down in the room, I began to regret it.

In our current situation, we go into the mountains. The equipment prepared by the stuffy oil bottle was correct, and my equipment was too rudimentary, and I would definitely die. I'm afraid I won't even be able to reach half of our destination, and I'll freeze to death inside. The stuffy oil bottle must have understood this, so it didn't stop me at all, because as soon as I got on the snow line, the question I faced was whether to die immediately or retreat. I threatened him with my life. In this time it seems to be useless.

The stuffy oil bottle said before that he only saves those who don't want to die, if the other party can choose to die or not, and the other party chooses to die. He won't interfere. I'm in the same situation as he said, if I choose to go to the snow line myself, follow him and freeze to death, he won't intervene to save me.

I took advantage of his rest. Get out there and buy gear now. There are a lot of travelers in the hotel, I take cash, buy a little here, buy a little there, and when the money is not enough, I swipe the card with the hotel owner, exchange it for cash at a ratio of ten to eight, and continue to buy. I finally put together a set of equipment that can be used right now.

When I put it on, it was miserable. Xiaohua's jacket was not thick enough. I had to put another one on the outside and it looked rather bloated. It's like a bear. The two gloves are different, and the left hand is still a women's one. It is very small, and it is almost impossible to operate after wearing it, and all the work basically has to rely on the right hand.

There are a pair of hiking boots, but the previous owner obviously has sweaty feet, and the smell is so bad that it can smoke the zongzi to death. I had no choice but to put it on.

There were also some compressed biscuits for mountaineering, I sorted them out, put all the cooking utensils and smokeless stoves into the big hiking bag I got them, and then broke up the snacks I bought before and put them in a big plastic bag, and put them in, so I could barely feel at ease.

When I was done, I went back to rest, and when I got to bed, I retreated. I don't know what I'm for, but I can't let him go into the mountains alone. I didn't have any reason to persuade him, because I didn't know what he was going to do, and I had to go in with him and know what he wanted to do, so I could convince him to come back.

But, for some reason, I felt that this time, I was acting very badly. I couldn't sleep at all in the middle of the night, and when I woke up, I called my dad and Xiaohua and told Xiaohua what I thought.

Daddy just said let me have fun, and I said to myself, how can I be happy. After listening to this, Xiaohua pondered for a moment and said, "I was going to advise you not to follow this matter, but I think you can give it a try for the time being." After all, if you don't do anything, you won't live in peace in this life. But I suggest you pay attention to the distance when you go in, it's autumn and Changbai Mountain hasn't been closed yet. You should know which line you cross and go in again, and if you don't persuade him to go back before this line, you should turn back,"

I said, "But he doesn't communicate with me at all." How do I go about persuasion? ”

"I believe that since he has come to say goodbye to you, you just have to say, and even if he doesn't answer, he will still hear your words in your ears." Xiaohua said

At noon the next day, I set off with the stuffy oil bottle. When he went out, he looked back at me, and I also looked at him, and I said, "Don't worry, I'll accompany you on the last journey." He turned and set off.

There's nothing worth writing about after that, even if it's a running account. In a flash, it was three days, and we entered the snow line.

Autumn is the peak tourist season in Changbai Mountain, there are many scenic spots above the snow line, and there are even places to replenish, and I am very excited to complete the replenishment of resources at several points on the snow line.

Walking further in, walking through the area with tourists, the trail that led us into the snow-capped mountains before is now completely different. But the stuffy oil bottle is still very good. He walked all the way, constantly looking at the mountains around him and the position of the sun, and at dusk that day we came to the ridge of a snow-capped mountain.

In the dusk, I saw a familiar scene again: the snow-capped mountains in the setting sun, showing a feeling of complete seamless connection between warmth and cold. At that time, the stuffy oil bottle was under the same sunset, worshipping the snow-capped mountains in the distance. But this time he did not kneel, but watched lightly, and the setting sun shone on his face, with an extreme sense of desolation. (To be continued)