More than ten meters, or maybe twenty meters away, the muscular Texas man lay quietly under the crack, his limbs bent irregularly, and underneath him was a large pool of frozen blood.
Not sure if he was hallucinating, Fisher felt his face appeared on the blood ice.
He screamed and cursed with all his strength.
All sounds echoed in the cracks.
But no one responded to him.
After an unknown amount of time, a warm stove appeared in front of Fisher, and his sixty-seven-year-old mother appeared in front of him, shaking him awake, handing him a cup of steaming coffee, and then sat on the sofa and cried.
"Why are you crying? Mom? Why?"
Fisher was very confused, but when he came closer, he was stunned. What his mother was holding was his photo.
"I-I'm dead?"
Fisher took two steps back and suddenly felt a severe cold. He shuddered and woke up again with tears streaming down his face.
There was no stove, no hot coffee, just the icy blue abyss in front of me.
Fisher wiped away his tears, took out two energy gels from his backpack, and held on to the ice ax on the ice wall.
Lunge, kick, deflect, repeat.
"I won't die, I won't die here, never!"
"No oxygen?"
Saito Tomonobu flapped the oxygen bottle, and the pressure gauge on it had completely stopped. At this time, Saito's heart was filled with despair.
In 14 or 15 years, he witnessed avalanches with his own eyes, but he narrowly escaped. Now it was finally his turn.
Saito wanted to escape, but the snow was so heavy that he couldn't breathe. Saito couldn't tell how deep he was buried. His right leg hurt so much that he broke into a cold sweat every time he moved.
Maybe I'm going to die here.
Saito stopped struggling and stared into the darkness with wide eyes.
In the confined space, Yao Jun, who had completed his sixth round of excavation, climbed out of the cave and shook off the snow on his body.
"Phew, I'm so cold."
"Suck an energy gel to warm yourself up? You'll have to continue after a fifteen-minute break."
The hole is dug deeper and deeper. The first person is digging, and at least three people behind him can clear the excavated snow out of the tunnel. Rotation no longer works, so we can only dig for a while and rest for a while.
"Let's forget it." Yao Jun thanked Bi Fang for the energy gel, turned around and said happily, "I feel like I'm about to dig through it. I suspected that I heard the news just now!"
Hearing this, Bi Fang poked his head into the cave, which could accommodate one person. He shook his head and said, "That might be your hallucination."
Yao Jun sighed: "I don't know when we can go out. Digging diagonally is too wasteful. If we can go straight up and down, maybe we have already gone out. What time is it now?"
Sitting in the corner, Attenborough lifted up his sleeves to reveal his watch: "At half past five, we have been buried for an hour."
"The sun is about to come out. I don't know when the rescue will start. The C2 camp may also be in a bad situation. There are probably many casualties." Bi Fang thought for a while.
[It’s a pity that we can’t watch the whole live broadcast, otherwise the contrast will be absolutely strong.]
[Xuebeng can also live chat, but I’m afraid this is just one store and there are no other branches]
[Go away, it’s no big deal, it’s time to go to sleep, the dog’s life is at stake]
[I actually watched Lao Fang and the others digging holes all night long]
[At least you saw the first recorded avalanche live broadcast by humans, and it was in the first person (dog head)]
[The live broadcast was just started on the computer, and I watched other live broadcasts of the anchor on my mobile phone. Isn’t it awesome? I just didn’t know that there is such a treasure anchor? 】
[You guys don’t watch live broadcasts very much, right? You don’t even know the supernovas in the live broadcast industry? 】
[I have never watched live broadcasts. I always thought that this kind of thing is nothing interesting. It is either playing games or acting ugly, but I can actually find gold! 】
[It is indeed gold mining in a cesspit, but Langya and Langya are still worth watching. This is the real industry benchmark!]
[Follow it, follow it! Treasure anchor! 】
[Tacitus presented a spaceship*100 to the anchor - Fang Shen, awesome! 】
[Damn it, that dad is the rich man of the chief! 】
[I’m envious, you rich man, look at me, I can do anything! I can do anything! I can do whatever I want!]
The audience in the live broadcast room was buzzing with barrages. Rob also kept digging holes with his hands and feet. Behind him, Jarrett, Tenzin and Yao Jun dug out the snow bit by bit in sequence.
"I feel like I'm cleaning up the poop on Mount Everest." Yao Jun gasped.
Bi Fang smiled and kicked Yao Jun's butt: "You only managed to survive under the protection of Mount Everest. If you say this, you will be in trouble."
At this moment, Rob, who kept digging, suddenly felt a light touch on his fingertips. He trembled and stretched out his hand in disbelief.
wind!
It's the wind!
"It's cleared! It's dug! It's windy!"
"Passed!?" Bi Fang stood up excitedly.
Rob hurriedly dug out the snow, kicked his legs impatiently, and drilled out of the tunnel bit by bit. The cold wind blew on his face, as cold as a knife, but so fresh!
Tenzin, who was the second to come out, stood on the hillside and stayed for a moment, then suddenly laughed and shouted towards the top of the mountain.
"Lama Chin! Lama Chin!"
"Mom, stop shouting, be careful of another avalanche!" Yao Jun came out fourth, scaring Tenzin,
Tenzin immediately covered his mouth.
"Don't listen to him. We just finished an avalanche and the probability of another one is almost zero." Bi Fang emerged from the hole exhausted, and at the same time reached out to support the last Attenborough.
Five fifty-seven.
Bi Fang raised his head and turned off the U-turn lights.
Dawn is the coldest time of the night, and Bi Fang felt that his blood was freezing.
He sat on the ground, leaning against a fallen stone, and stared blankly at the sun shining from the edge of the antenna, shining on the Khumbu Glacier as if it had been clearly passed over, and faint white smoke rising.
The sun covers the earth, and a new day begins.
"I can survive an avalanche. I don't know whether I should call it good luck or bad luck."
The cigarette butt was put out on the corner of the table. A white man turned off the live broadcast and finished the last bite of noodles in the bowl.
Opposite the man was a black man with dreadlocks. He looked at the vast world on the narrow screen with great interest, and suddenly asked: "I heard that your brother's case has been heard in court? Why don't you take a look?
?”
"I'm going to fish it out. Hundreds of thousands of people have seen the evidence of his crime. I can't even spend 100 million dollars to fish it out. I've said long ago that we can't succeed alone. There is no guarantee for logistics. It's troublesome and dangerous. If something goes wrong,
There is no one to help you, and the perpetrators are just a bunch of scoundrels. What’s the use of being a soldier? Besides, he is not my brother, we just happen to be in the same family."
The black man was a little strange: "Why did your brother come all the way here to do this?"
"I happened to be nearby for a company mission. Okay, have you finished eating? I left after eating. I didn't sleep all night and I was so sleepy. Argali sheep are not easy to deal with."
"What about him?" The black man pursed his lips, "Is it okay to just leave it alone? Isn't this your company's mission?"
"I'm only responsible for putting things away. As for the outcome, it has nothing to do with me."
Picking up the hat on the table, the white man put it on his head and took out his leather armor. He took out a few rubles and slapped them on the table without looking at them carefully.
The black man smiled and shook his head, put on his hat and followed the man out.
"Hey, there are so many guests, so many!"
The boss who noticed the movement picked up the rubles, counted them, and hurriedly chased them out, only to find that the two of them had disappeared long ago.
"There are so many rich people."
"Can you come to our place to travel if you don't have money?"
"Yes." The boss smiled, picked up the banknote and looked at the sun again. After a while, a red spot attracted his attention. He wiped it for a long time, sighed and rubbed it, but it still couldn't be removed.
When I got closer and asked, I noticed a rusty smell.
"This money is actually stained with blood. It's really scary."
The boss was startled, raised his head and looked around, but found that no one noticed him, so he collected the banknotes and stuffed them into his arms.