Bi Fang stood up suddenly and moved his reddish ears slightly, trying his best to catch the sounds from all around, but only the whistling of the cold wind was left. Looking at the people with blank faces, Bi Fang asked with some suspicion
"Did you hear anything?"
Yao Jun shivered from the cold, took out his ears, and said nonchalantly: "No, the wind is too strong, are you hearing hallucinations? It's so cold, it would be nice to have a bowl of warm chicken soup at this time.
Hey hey hey.”
Bi Fang was speechless. Is this guy so obsessed with hiding snow chickens?
There was no hope for these people in front of him. Bi Fang could only look forward to the audience. For some reason, he seemed to have really heard people shouting just now.
Unfortunately, the audience didn't know why and didn't hear any shouting at all.
[Has Fang Shen heard the hallucination? 】
【The wind is so strong, how can there be any sound?】
【Are you afraid it’s not a cock crow? 】
[The sound of the wind sounds too much like a roar, right? I must have heard it wrong.]
"Did I really hear it wrong?"
Bi Fang had some self-doubts, whether the wind was really too strong and caused him to hear wrongly.
"Are you still going to the pass?" Rob looked at the sky again and found that there might not be enough time. The appearance of the Tibetan Snow Chicken delayed a little time. Now he is a little nervous to go. Once it gets dark, the journey will become very dangerous. No
People climb Mount Everest at night.
Bi Fang hesitated for a moment and nodded, but just as he was about to move forward, a faint shout came through the cold wind again, immediately stopping everyone.
"No, it seems like someone is really shouting!"
"What's the sound? Are you scaring me?" Yao Jun, who was fantasizing about chicken soup, raised his head and looked around. He didn't hear any strange sound.
"Listen, shout." Bi Fang whispered and concentrated, "It seems like he is asking for help!"
The flags suddenly waved, and a cold wind came oncoming.
It was getting late, the wind became more violent, and the wind direction also changed. The wind from the west since dusk turned to the north, blowing on the body as sharply as a cold knife.
Bi Fang looked at the flags planted everywhere on the base camp not far away, waving for minutes, as if they would be torn apart at any time, and his spirit was highly tense.
Seeing Bi Fang's seriousness, everyone held their breath and listened. After a while, the violent wind seemed to be mixed with a special sound, once, twice, and finally it seemed that he was shouting at the top of his lungs, and the sound of the flag rolling suddenly became louder.
changed.
"Help!!HELP!!"
Wo Ri, what a cry for help, and it’s a bilingual cry for help!
Bi Fang suddenly raised his head, and he finally heard what the sound was. It was really a cry for help.
"What the hell, what's going on? Is anyone in trouble?" Yao Jun was frightened and dismissed the chicken soup from his mind. He quickly looked around and found that there were no one missing except Wang Yongbo and Wang Yongbo who were staying in the tent.
Sir, they were all here, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his heart began to rise again.
Although it was not one of our own, someone was still killed!
But the wind was howling, and everyone couldn't hear where the sound was coming from, so they had to hold their breath and concentrate. But at an altitude of nearly six thousand meters, how could they hold their breath?
"Oxygen tank, bring the oxygen tank quickly!" Rob immediately directed the Sherpas to take out the oxygen tank and then handed it to everyone, but when it was Bifang's turn, he was rejected.
They couldn't care less, so everyone picked up the oxygen tank and lifted it up in unison, then took a deep breath and concentrated.
The sound of wind and heartbeat.
There are only two figures left in the world.
Bi Fang's heart was beating rapidly, and when everyone was about to lose control, he raised his head fiercely.
"Up there! Very close!"
Everyone looked up in the direction of Bifang's finger, but they only saw a cliff with a height of more than ten meters!
"That's it, how do you get up here?" Jarrett looked at the high wall, then turned to look at Rob, "Guide Luo, how do you get up here? Is there a road nearby?"
Rob's expression was stagnant, and he stared blankly at the cliff, and said in a bitter tone: "Yes, but you can only go up the slope and then descend from other platforms. It takes at least five hundred meters to walk! And it is very difficult to walk.
Many are cliff pillars and cliffs!”
Five hundred meters above sea level, where you can feel out of breath after just two steps and even feel dizzy, is completely equivalent to one thousand five hundred meters on flat ground, and it is still a challenging one thousand five hundred meters. When they catch up, people will
It’s already cold!
Upon hearing this, Bi Fang immediately threw off his backpack, took off his gloves, grabbed the rock face and started climbing with his bare hands.
When everyone reacted, Bi Fang was already three meters above their heads!
Rob: "!"
While he was stunned, Bifang climbed another two meters. The height of five meters was already a bit frightening.
[Holy shit, that’s a familiar smell]
[Isn’t it right? Someone had an accident as soon as we arrived at the base camp? 】
[Mount Everest is both a milestone and a tombstone, haven’t you heard? 】
[The mortality rate is four percent...there were more than a hundred people in the base camp just now...someone is destined to die? It’s scary to think about it.]
[Damn, it’s so scary when you say that]
【Someone is always going to die, why can't it be me?】
[It’s not easy for people to walk here earlier, but I can still climb...it’s really awesome...]
Rob took out a portable thermometer without believing it. The outdoor temperature was minus eight degrees.
Frozen?
Impossible, this is a special outdoor thermometer that can accurately measure minus 60 degrees.
There must be something wrong with the world.
Rob looked at Bifang who had climbed to ten meters and thought to himself.
Is this a fucking new guy?
Damn it! It’s a newcomer!
"Come on, let's go up quickly." Rob looked at Bifang above, gritted his teeth, and directed the Sherpa porters to follow him. Then he said to Yao Jun and others, "You guys wait here, don't go back directly.
Camp, wait for us to come back."
The cold mountain wind blew by, and Bifang's fingers were a little stiff from the cold, but there was nothing he could do about it. His gloves were warm and if he didn't take them off, he wouldn't be able to climb vertically.
Fortunately, the distance of more than ten meters was not too high. When Bi Fang successfully climbed up, although he had some difficulty breathing and dizziness, his symptoms were relieved quickly with a few breaths.
This is also the first time Bi Fang has felt dizzy since climbing, which shows the danger of Mount Everest!
Once on the platform, the cry for help became much clearer. Bi Fang, who came up, looked at the steeper ice wall and quickly found the source of the sound.
Not far to his right, a climber was lying on the slope with loose flowstones sliding down. But there was no platform under him, only an abyss! If he slipped, he would surely die!
The gravel continued to roll down from under the climbers, and then fell into the abyss without any echo at all.
The climber didn't dare to move, but there were too many gravels under him, and he would soon slide down the flow of rocks. He didn't even dare to call for help too loudly.
Once the sound is too loud, the vibration will intensify, and there is even the risk of falling directly. If Bi Fang and others were not just below it, it would be impossible to hear it!
The audience was shocked when they saw this scene, it was like a slow death!
【Fuck, this is too scary!】
[Damn it, my palms are sweating.]
【How do you do this? Don’t you have any teammates? 】
[Slide all the way from above to here?]
[If I were to scream here, I wouldn’t even dare to scream, I would just pee my pants!]
"HELP!! HELP!! Help, help!"
The climber's voice was filled with urgency. Any big shock at this time would kill him, and he didn't even dare to breathe too hard.
But how is this possible?
The violent beating of the heart causes the oxygen consumption to soar, and the thin oxygen is even more of a reminder. The eyes of climbers who dare not breathe hard turn white, and a strong sense of dizziness hits their hearts. They even begin to have hallucinations. If they are not careful, they will die.
Ignoring my vigilance, I instinctively took a big breath. Suddenly, the gravel beneath me rolled again, and the climber's body dropped by twenty centimeters!
"Help, is there anyone?"
The cold chilled the climber's body inch by inch. The man did not dare to open his eyes, but he could feel the fading light.
The visibility was extremely poor when climbing Mount Everest at night. Once it got dark, he would completely lose the chance of rescue. The dual physical and mental pressure made him almost collapse. The fact that he could persevere until now is a reflection of his strong psychological quality.
[Holy shit, you can actually speak Chinese, are you one of our own? 】
[Don’t worry about asking for help in two languages, this is too cool]
[How on earth is this done? It’s really cool.]
The audience in the live broadcast room were all frightened by this fatal situation, and Bi Fang quickly comforted each other.
"Hey, Chinese? Are you okay?"
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the climber's ears, as if piercing the dark dawn. The climber even had auditory hallucinations because of the cold. But when the voice sounded again, he finally realized that someone was there.
coming!
Someone is coming, someone is really coming!
A glimmer of light suddenly ignited in the climber's anxious heart, but the sound came from the back of his head. He wanted to turn around, but was immediately stopped.
"Hey, don't move, don't move!"
Bi Fang stopped the other party's movement. He knew what the other party was going to do by looking at the movement of his neck. But at this time, let alone turning his head, he had better stop breathing.
As if realizing what was wrong with him, the other party immediately stopped moving.
very good.
It's good if you can follow instructions.
Bifang breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at his feet. He first found a solid place to stand, but the platform was indeed not big. Next to it was a smooth sloping ice wall with several protruding rocks embedded in it.
, but without exception they were far away from the victims. The one under my feet was the closest, but it was at least two meters away.
"What are you doing?" The other party's voice was hoarse and distorted.
"I'm thinking of a way, don't be anxious, I won't leave, don't worry." Bi Fang immediately comforted the other party. People are very emotionally and psychologically fragile at this time. His appearance will undoubtedly bring light to the other party. If
Being indifferent will definitely make the other party completely despair.
"Are you a guide? Or a Sherpa?"
Bi Fang was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would ask this question. Is this distracting with small talk? To avoid excessive psychological pressure? But in this case, shouldn't he be the one to say this?
Although he didn't know what the other party meant, Bi Fang replied: "No, I'm just a climber."
Just when Bi Fang was about to launch a rescue operation, the victim's next words stunned not only the audience, but even Bi Fang himself.
"Have you received professional rescue training? If not, call your guide over quickly, otherwise it will be a waste of help!"
After hearing this, Bi Fang was stunned on the spot, and the audience went into shock.
【???What kind of god is this, so ruthless?】
[This is the first time I see such a person, he is so awesome,,,, he can still remain calm despite being like this...]
[Awesome, really awesome, the last time I saw such a person was the last time]
[Stupid, it’s Fang Shen! I’ve only seen Fang Shen stay calm in this situation.]
A ruthless character!
This word flashed through Bi Fang's mind.
He is still so rational at this time!
To a large extent, the other party was right to refuse Bi Fang's rescue. In this case, blindly accepting help from strangers may indeed make the situation worse, just like a person who has never been trained in first aid to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
!
But this is a good thing. The other party can't see him now, and all rescue operations must be directed by Bi Fang. The calmer the other party is, the easier it will be to launch a rescue.
"Don't worry, I have received training. Just listen to me. You are lying on the flowstone layer now. The most important thing is to stop the downward trend. I will hand over my hiking pole in a moment. You can stretch it out."
Use your left hand to see if you can reach it."
Hearing Bi Fang's words, the other party obviously relaxed a lot. He leaned against the ice wall quietly, no longer speaking, trying to save all his energy as much as possible. The severe cold and violent heartbeat had already begun to weaken his physical strength.
Bi Fang stepped on the edge of the platform, held out the trekking pole as much as possible, and at the same time asked the other party's left hand to slowly lift and straighten.
Unfortunately, no matter how much they are stretched, they are still less than thirty centimeters apart, and they are simply out of reach.
Bi Fang looked up and saw that unlike the rock wall at his feet, the top was an ice wall. Even if he could use an ice ax to climb up, the opponent would not have time to support him. In desperation, he had to find another way.
"How are you now? Do you still have strength?"
"It's very bad. It's very difficult for me to breathe now. I feel very dizzy in my brain. I think I have high reflexes and I'm seriously lacking in physical strength."
If you don't have enough energy, it will be very troublesome.
The audience outside the screen watched anxiously, but there was nothing they could do. In just a few minutes, the opponent dropped by nearly half a meter. Of all the people present, only Bifang was the most professional. As for the guide Rob, at this time
Still on the way here on horseback.
After thinking for a moment, Bifang immediately put down his backpack, opened the zipper and took out a length of Dyneema fiber rope: "Don't worry, I will try another method. I have a length of rope here. I will tie up the other end of it later."
Throw the tight rope over. You raise your left hand. It doesn't need to be too high. I will try my best to put the rope on your left hand, and then pull you up!"
The other party did not speak, but made an OK gesture on the ice wall, obviously approving the plan.
With the plan in mind, Bi Fang quickly found the end of the rope, first folded it in half, then wrapped the slightly shorter end of the rope three times, and passed the end of the rope through the reserved circle behind his hand, and a rope noose was completed.
This is a tightening sleeve. The buckle pulls the other end of the rope, and the knot will automatically lock. The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes. It is suitable for those who are weak.
"Okay, raise your hand."
The opponent bent his left arm and raised it.
If you were trying to lasso a cow, your accuracy would naturally be low, but at a distance of less than three meters, roping one hand was as easy as pie. Bi Fang easily lassoed the opponent and tightened the rope!