Fifty-eight Snowfields

I had a chill, and I had to freeze like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Cong Shuya took off the clothes on the corpse without any scruples and threw them into my arms, "Put it on, the clothes on your body are a little thin." ā€

I looked at the clothes in my hand and felt unlucky, but the reality told me that I couldn't help but be willful, I had lost too much blood and felt cold more easily than others, so it would be much better to wear one more at this time.

My ninja was uncomfortable and put on his clothes, and Brother Qiang beckoned us over. The old man said, "We have to go down the snow cave, although there is no wind in here and it is relatively warm, but remember to reduce the sound and vibration, otherwise the avalanche above will open, and we will become frozen fish." ā€

The brook was not large, but it was about two feet wide. I reached out and touched it, it was still a little warm, but it was just that my hands were too cold, so I took two sips of water.

At first, you can see a glimmer of light from the snow layer overhead, but as you continue to descend, the whole city becomes dark. My eyelids were already fighting, sticking together from time to time, "Let's stop sleeping, I can't hold on." ā€

Brother Qiang is okay with the old man, and Cong Shuya is also very tired with Emperor Wu. But we only had three sleeping bags left, and we had to take turns sleeping.

I slept on and off for three nights, and when I woke up again, there was no place in my body that didn't hurt. Looking up at the snow overhead, I could only sigh and follow the team forward.

This road is really stable and fast, and after walking for more than two hours, Brother Qiang showed a mouthful of white teeth, "Yetian's rabbit cub went out from here." ā€

I walked up to me, and the old man had already put his head in a snow hole. The learning hole is not big, and he can only climb into it alone, but then the voice of the old man outside came.

It was still dark outside, and nothing could be seen clearly, except for the howling of the wind. I asked Cong Shuya about the time, and it was exactly midnight.

Several people who want to communicate in such an environment basically need to use a roar, and with one mouth, the wind and snow are all poured into their throats.

The direction is completely controlled by Brother Qiang and the old man, Brother Qiang pointed to the distance and shouted, "It is estimated that we will walk for another hour to reach the mountain pass, you see there, we will go to avoid the limelight first, and wait until the dawn or the wind is light before leaving." ā€

Walking in the snow was a sinful thing, but now we were walking towards the mountain pass with a strong wind, and the snow particles hit our faces like knives on them, and it didn't take long for our whole faces to be unconscious.

There is no temperature nerve in the eye, there is no temperature reaction, and if you blow it hard, it will feel warm. The eyelashes and the stubble of the beard that had not been shaved for a long time were covered with snow, and because we did not consider crossing the Gobi Desert in the heavy snow when we set off, we only had the simple hats that came with our jackets.

Visibility is very low in heavy snow, and as far as the eye can see, it is only thirty or fifty meters away. As soon as you lift your feet, you will be covered in wind and snow.

I was already shivering with cold, and the muscles in my whole back were tightened together, and it was very sore for a long time. I turned over and walked backwards, and when I turned around, I happened to see Emperor Wu fiddling with something in his hand on his back. I saw him throw a bag and spread his legs and hands in front of him. Cong Shuya waved his hand at me again and again, and I immediately understood what he was doing. There are no obscene thoughts in his heart, but he is worried about his body, and women are the most susceptible to colds at this time.

Brother Qiang yelled, let's run a few steps and reach the leeward outlet as soon as possible. But it was already very difficult to walk against the wind, and it was uncomfortable to run a few steps. Just turn your back and move back a little bit.

Maybe I turned my back and walked a little off, and when my feet were loosened, I fell into the snow hole. The wind and snow above my head whined and roared, covering the snow holes on my body in an instant.

I was completely covered in the snow, except for the cold and biting cold on my face, and I felt warmer in the snow without the strong wind.

I sat up and shoved the snow in front of me to the side, gasping for air. I stood up with my eyes closed and tried to stretch my hand up, but the blood hole was too deep, and I just stretched out a part of my middle finger.

I didn't dare to move, who knows if there was a deeper snow pit next to it. It was hard to breathe in the snow, and I stirred the snow above me like crazy, but when the snow was stirred, more poured in.

Suddenly I felt a piece of rope and I grabbed it desperately. As soon as the rope was pulled into the snow, Brother Qiang, they pulled the rope with great strength, and I plunged into it with the tearing of the rope.

When they dragged me into the snow, I thought I hadn't come out, but I still pressed my legs with my eyes closed. Brother Qiang kicked me, "Okay, what about swimming?"

I stood up as if I hadn't come back to life, rubbing my unconscious face, which was covered in ice ballast. The old man yelled, "Tie us together with a rope and walk a few steps quickly, otherwise we will really freeze to death." ā€

This is a sudden exposure of the eagle's beak mountain stone, the volume is not small, the north wind mouth accumulates four or five meters high snowdrift, but the place close to the stone wall is blown by the wind like an alley, three or four meters wide place without the slightest wind and snow.

"That kid stayed here not long ago. "Not far ahead, there are a few bags, and the leeward wind is shaking, but there is also a pool of dry ice in the surrounding area, which should be the excrement of the gods.

"Where did you get the food?" Every time there was a heavy snowstorm, although it was very cold, the spirit finally returned to the body.

The old man turned around and said, "This beach is not left by Ye Tian, there have been other people here." ā€

As for the others, we are not surprised, they are completely expected. After all, that person appeared, and it was difficult to say how many people there were around Qiyuan Valley.

The old man said, "Is there a woman here?"

I chuckled, "Old man smells of fat powder, don't you miss your wife?" ā€

Cong Shuya pinched me, but my hands were already frozen and wooden, and I didn't feel pain, "That's your mother-in-law, you'd better pay attention to what you say." ā€

Emperor Wu looked at us in amazement and said to Cong Shuya, "You and the old man are father and daughter? ā€

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand to the frozen urine water, and his face changed, "No, this person just left." It's quite possible that they heard us talk before leaving. ā€

I had fallen into the snow before, and when they couldn't find me, I must have screamed as hard as I could, and if there were people here, I am afraid they would be able to hear it clearly.

Brother Qiang rubbed his hands and asked the old man, "You don't want to catch up and catch a tongue, do you?"

The old man nodded and tightened his clothes, "Although we have a map on us, but there is only one day left for the rations, and it will take at least more than two days to walk from here to the place where we parked before. ā€

Brother Qiang nodded, and also stood up, "At least you can know how many people there are and what arrangements there will be." ā€