Chapter 40 Magnetic Field Interference
Just when I was stunned, the equipment had been packed, and the fat man said hurriedly: "You guys have gone to find the treasure of the holy lake, what should we do?" I said little brother Xiao Su Su Su Su brother, you see, you gave him food just now, you can give me some too. ”
I was so embarrassed that I gave it to the man, but I gave it a piece, and it was a big deal that I would save a meal and starve while I was eating. But the fat man is two people, and he has to prepare three days' rations, where can I get it?
But you can't really leave these two people alone, and when you think about it, Ma Fatzi said: "You really refuse to give up? Otherwise, let's go with you, and let's go with you, and just go and find the treasure of the Holy Lake together. ”
I said: "You are, we have limited equipment, we are not enough, and if we bring you again, won't we look for death?" ”
Ma Fatzi said: "The two of us go back, that is looking for death, and there is no water source on the way back." But going forward is different, there is a big difference in the terrain ahead, there will be a lot of lakes, and we can catch some frozen water fish when the time comes, you just need to provide tent fuel and other things. These things, one person is using, two people are also using. ”
Estelle immediately said, "That's a great idea, I want to see what the treasure looks like." ”
His idea, although it sounds unreliable, so far, there seems to be no better way. We have worked so hard to get here, spent more than 30 days, and prepared two months in advance, and now we can't leave them alone, and we can't give up halfway. This is not only something I can't wait for, but also the injured Fu An, who must be resolved as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, I said, "I'm fine, but you'll have to convince them." I gestured to Tan Jian and the others. Ma Fatzi snorted, knowing that Tan Jian was not good at talking, so he said: "No, no, you agreed, you promised." ”
I suddenly felt like I was being calculated.
Just as we were packing up our things and about to set off, the young man also stood up from the hot spring lake and said, "You are going to find the treasure of the sacred lake?" His voice was soft, ethereal in the wind and snow, as if it were coming from far away. At this moment, the string of vermilion beads was held in his hand, not slowly, slowly playing with each grain, like an old monk who participated in Zen.
Such a temperament, combined with a young man, can't help but make people feel very strange.
Hearing him say this, Tan Jian became even more vigilant and said, "Do you know the treasure of the Holy Lake? ”
The young man glanced at Tan Jian lightly, did not speak, only bowed his head slightly at me, roughly thanking me, and then turned around and left. We thought he had come to ask for food, and when he arrived, he should go back to the igloo, but he turned around and went the way he came, that is, the direction we were going to travel.
Is there really a shortcut? Is he going to take a shortcut back?
This person is full of weirdness, even Zhou Xuanye and Tan Jian are a little taboo, I didn't ask too much, and I naturally wouldn't provoke him for no reason. Immediately, six of us, one in front and five in the back, pulled a certain distance and moved forward in the direction of the wind.
I had always thought that the young man was going to take a shortcut back, but until the evening when we set up camp, there was no shortcut as I had imagined. On the contrary, when we set up camp, he seemed to be tired, and after drinking some snow water in a snow bubble and eating some expired food, he lay down on his side under a large rock at a leeward mouth, apparently intending to rest.
Since the location was not far from the place where we camped, the fat man closed his mouth in surprise, hissed, and said, "He doesn't plan to sleep like this, does he?" This must not freeze to death? Saying...... Where is he going? How does it seem to be exactly the same route we are taking? I thought of this young man's question during the day, and I couldn't help but wonder: "Boss Brother Zhou, you say, will this person also go to find the Holy Lake?" No...... He has lived in an igloo for so long, it is not something that ordinary people can do, he shouldn't have something to do with Xiao Fusang, right? ”
"Xiao Fusang? You Xiao Fusang? "The fat man of the horse said to the wrong horse's mouth.
Everyone ignored him, Zhou Xuanye looked at the direction where the man was resting, shook his head slightly, and said: "I can't say, this person seems to have no malice for the time being, if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, don't provoke him first." "There wasn't even a fire over there, and as it got dark, the figure of the man sleeping under the stone rock had completely blended into the night, and he couldn't see it at all.
It's a very cold place, the altitude is estimated to be about 5,000, and it's night again, I can't imagine how a person can sleep in this snowy mountain without a tent, a sleeping bag, or even a campfire?
Just find a place without snow and lie down and sleep? Then when you wake up the next morning, you can't freeze human meat popsicles?
Somehow, I kept thinking of the person by the hot spring lake, slowly devouring expired food, and I just felt that this person had nowhere to sleep, and he couldn't eat, which was quite miserable.
When I woke up the next morning, I subconsciously looked at the leeward where the man slept at night, and found that there was no one in that place. I thought the man had already gotten up, but when I went to fetch water from a nearby snow bubble, I found the man squatting at the water's edge, washing his face with snow water. I haven't washed my face since I entered the snowy mountains, but I washed in the hot spring lake the night before.
Seeing his actions, I couldn't help but shudder, and at the same time despised myself in my heart, look at others, in this environment, you still pay so much attention to hygiene, Su Tiangu, Su Tiangu, you live a really rough life.
"Early."
There are only a few snow bubbles that can get water, and they are all in one place, and it would be too embarrassing not to say hello.
The man nodded, wiped his hand on his robe, and left. I found that although he was wearing a Tibetan robe, his facial features did not have the particularly deep contours of Tibetans, but looked like a Han Chinese.
When he returned to fetch water, the man was gone, but he had left clear footprints in the snow. We ate and walked all the way forward, and found that the direction of these footprints was the same as our route, and now the previous guess was clearer.
This person is likely to be related to Xiao Fusang.
Even if it didn't matter, he would definitely know the whereabouts of the Holy Lake.
By noon, the altitude began to drop, and we walked into an area with a large drop in terrain, the altitude suddenly dropped, and at the same time, the hands on the watch we were wearing were also uncontrollably spinning. The further forward this phenomenon became, the more obvious it became, and by sunset, I even felt a little unwell. I don't know if it's my psychological reason, but I feel that my brain is a little swollen and it is a little difficult to breathe, just like altitude sickness.
However, now that the altitude has obviously dropped, how can altitude sickness occur?
I thought I was the only one with this situation, but later I found out that not only me, Estelle, Ma Fatzi and Zhou Xuanye all had more or less such a situation, among which Ma Fatzi seemed to be more serious than me, but Tan Jian didn't seem to feel anything.
When Tan Jian saw us, he said, "We have entered an area that cannot be detected by satellites, and there is a problem with the magnetic field here, and you are likely to be disturbed by a strong magnetic field." ”
I gasped and said, "But boss, why aren't you uncomfortable?" ”
Tan Jian snorted coldly and said, "That's why I'm the boss and you work for me." Zhou Xuanye shrugged his shoulders and said, "This road may be hard, if you react too much, don't hold on." He looked at the map, which had a radiation mark, and said, "They also walked this way back then, and if they can walk through, we should be fine." ”
Except for Estelle, they are all big men, and they are all very rough, and there is nothing unbearable about this discomfort. I asked Estelle about her situation and asked her if she could persevere, and she said that it was okay, no problem, and we moved on.
It's dark here, and we usually camp at seven or eight o'clock, so we don't think about resting, but when we get to six or seven o'clock, the feeling gets stronger and stronger, and it can't be described as uncomfortable, it's a pain.
We had to stop, look at each other, and feel fucked. Why were the Zeng team members able to pass through safely, but we came here as if we were going to hang?
The only thing he didn't feel was Tan Jian, but he wasn't happy because of it, the embarrassed situation in front of him made him a little worried, and he said, "Don't go forward, slow down." ”
Estelle sat on the ground, holding her head, looking pained, and her mouth was in English, and I could understand some simple and complex things as if I were listening to a book from heaven, and I didn't know what she said.
Ma Fatzi said: "No wonder this place is a no-man's land, can this strong magnetic field live in people?" Ouch no, I have a headache...... Are there any painkillers? "I said that there is no such food for you, the symptoms are not cured, as long as we stay in this area for a day, this problem will not be cured, and taking medicine is estimated to not work. Just when everyone was in a dilemma by this torture, Tan Jian suddenly sighed, and then said: "You stay where you are and don't move, I'll go and see." ”
He seemed to have discovered something, and ran forward, and soon only a back was left, farther and farther away from us. I squinted in the direction he was running and saw a figure with his back to us on the rocks in the distance.
Although the figure was far away and had its back to us, the red Tibetan robe was very eye-catching, wasn't it the young man?
I actually met again.
How did he meditate there with someone who had nothing to do?