Chapter 5: Troubled
The sealing stone was moved less than half a meter before it was stuck, it is estimated that the year is too long, and the avalanche turmoil from time to time has damaged the mechanism.
Drilling into the rock crevice, the whole gap is facing downward, the smell of sulfur is very strong, after walking for a while, Zhang Qixun reached out and touched the rock walls on both sides, and found that it was actually a little hot.
The rock crevices became steeper and steeper, and the ground became more sharp gravel, so Zhang Qixun had to wear an extra pair of gloves, wrap several layers of bandages around his knees for protection, and then crawl down with his hands and feet.
The passage was very long, and it took nearly a hundred meters to climb down to see the narrowest gap caused by the collapse.
The temperature here is already very high, Zhang Qixun took off his coat and put it into the space, shrunk his shoulders and tried it, he could barely get in, so he didn't need to shrink his bones.
Thinking about the mechanism that the little brother found, after crawling for a while, Zhang Qixun took off the glove on his left hand, endured the pain of the stone stabbing his hand, and groped forward inch by inch.
"Huh?"
Pregnant!
Zhang Qixun's eyes lit up, it was here, and he was just about to press it down, when the system suddenly issued a warning sound in his mind.
[Host cannot be opened]
Zhang Qixun pursed his lips and sighed a little frustratedly, [I see. ]
Gather your mind, carve a hidden mark with a dagger on the wall, then put on gloves, avoid there and crawl back inside.
After climbing for another ten minutes or so, the front suddenly became spacious, and the end of the gap was full of rocks.
The space here is the size of a third of a football field, two stories high, very spacious, and with his feet on the gravel on the ground, Zhang Qi found a gap to fix the wind lamp.
Although his eyes can see in the dark, they don't feel the same as what he sees when the lights are on.
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During the time of waiting for Wu Xiaoxie and them, Zhang Qixun cleared enough places, set up a single tent for himself, and asked the system to replay the plot of Genting Heavenly Palace in his mind over and over again, and then according to the direction given by the system, he continued to go up along the direction of the mountain range, found the snow slope that would be blown up by the "Cannon God", and buried a sub-signaler under the black and abrupt bare rock to determine the location, and then turned back to the hot spring eye.
Later, after a few days of idleness, I carefully scraped off the top layer of the colorful mural on the mountain wall, revealing the intact narrative mural underneath, and then photographed it with a camera.
Take time to climb out every day to clear the snow that is blocked at the mouth of the rock crevice.
The rest of the time, Zhang Qixun was in a daze except for sleeping and eating, or sorting out his thoughts with the system.
[System, you say, is the Wu San Province that appeared in the Genting Heavenly Palace really Wu San Province?] ]
Zhang Qixun lay in the tent, his head resting on his arms, bored and divergent thinking.
[The system does not know]
Zhang Qixun didn't expect to get additional information from his own saw-billed gourd-like system, he was just a little bored after staying alone for a long time.
I don't know how the little brother stayed alone behind the bronze door for so long.
Replaced by Zhang Qixun, it has been less than a year, and he is afraid that he will have to study all kinds of methods to find ways to blow up the damn bronze door.
Once.
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On this day, Zhang Qixun had just put half a packet of balls in the cooked hot pot soup when he heard the signal receiver he placed on the edge of the tent "tick tock" sound.
"Yo, it's timely."
Zhang Qixun threw a packet of solid alcohol into the fire, got up and took out the equipment that he had arranged before and put it in the open space next to the tent, a total of five copies, and prepared one for the little brother and Wu Xiaoxie.
Then bring a flashlight and signal receiver, take precautions, and climb out of the crack.
The rock crevice was blocked by snow again, and Zhang Qixun took out a folding shovel from the space to quickly clear the snow blocked at the opening.
Then he put on a thick jacket and waited two meters inside the rock crevice.
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About seven or eight kilometers away from the rock crevice, Wu Xiaoxie just fell, almost his whole body fell into the snow, and with the heavy equipment on his back, he couldn't move for a while.
Panzi, who was walking behind him, took a few quick steps forward to dig him out of the snow, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned for him to move on.
After just a while, the sky seemed to be suddenly covered by something, gray and pressing, the wind and snow were beating wantonly and wildly, the visibility was pitiful, and the figures could barely be seen within two meters, and there was no distinction between people and animals directly outside two meters.
Junzi led the horse with more equipment to walk in the front, and at this time he also sensed that something was wrong, stopped, turned around and waved to Monk Hua behind, tugged on the mountaineering rope tied to his waist, and motioned for him to let the people behind hurry up.
One by one, and soon the people came together.
"What's going on?" The fat man opened his mouth, and the cold wind and snow poured into his throat, so cold that he quickly turned his head.
Junko lifted her goggles and looked around, her eyebrows furrowed enough to trap flies, "It's too windy, there seems to have been an avalanche here, the landscape has changed, and I'm a little confused now." â
"Look." Junko stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "The front is pressed with snow that collapsed from the mountain above, too deep and too loose, and the horse's belly can be drowned under one foot, and the horse can't walk, and there will be a lot of dangerous snow bubbles under this kind of snow, which is particularly easy to collapse and slippery, once you step on it, even people and horses will sink and be swallowed by the snow, and you won't have time to react." â
Hearing his words, everyone was a little dumbfounded.
"What then?" Pan Zi asked, "Looking at the weather, it is estimated that the wind and snow will be bigger later, can we go back?" â
Junzi looked at the gloomy sky, gritted his teeth, and said: "Go a little further, the front is not far from the abandoned border post, the wind on the snowy mountain will not stop for a few days and nights, and now it's too late to go back, we can only temporarily go to the sentry post to take shelter, and wait for this storm and snow to pass." â
In their group, the most experienced one in the snow mountain is Junko, seeing him say this, everyone did not dare to delay any longer, and took action one after another, following Shunzi, stepping on the thick snow that did not reach the root of his thigh, step by step, moving forward with difficulty.
Junzi said that the sentry could be reached in an hour, but everyone walked from gray to dark, and they didn't even see the shadow of the sentry.
It was freezing on this day, and the fat man's body didn't work, once he was covered in the snow, and the fat man was also on fire, and he got up and yelled at Junzi: "Your second grandmother, did you kid take the wrong way?" What about the sentry? If you go any further, the birds in the fat man's crotch will stand guard. â
Junzi didn't dare to fight back when he was scolded, but everyone around him looked at him very badly, and along the way, he had deeply realized that one of these people was not a good bird, and he was really going to provoke the anger of the public, and he was afraid that even his bones would have to be removed and buried.
Junko suppressed the pain in her heart, circled around the position they were shrinking in a few times, and looked at it a few more times, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, and she slapped her thigh in annoyance, "Damn, I said why can't I find the sentry, it turns out that I buried it in the snow." â
"What?" The fat man's head was frozen and stiffened, and he didn't react for a while.
Junko smiled bitterly: "This avalanche is not ordinary, the sentry is under our feet, so the snow is buried." â
That's it.
Pan Zi didn't even have the heart to beat people, sighed, and scolded, "." "What's this damn thing called?
The fat man yelled, "So what now?" The horses are gone, so are we really going to freeze to death here? â
Junko's head was also a mess at the moment, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation in so many years since he led the team, and he was also in chaos for a while.
Wu Xiaoxie took two steps towards Shunzi, and was about to speak, when he suddenly stiffened, covered his chest and yelled, "Wait a minute!" â
Everyone was startled by his actions, and Pan Zi hurriedly gathered around and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with the little third master?" â