Shunzi successfully mastered the new method of eating delicious hotpot in the snowy mountains.
Zhang Zhu found that the fire was a little smaller, so he found a few small bags of solid alcohol from his backpack, tore open the packages and threw them in. The flames started to flicker, and red oil bubbles gurgled in the small iron basin.
After eating and drinking, Shunzi found some dry firewood and ragged felt wadding to maintain the fire, fed the horses with hay and settled them in place.
Zhang Zhuxun scrubbed the small iron basin with snow and put it back in his backpack, then cleaned up the garbage the two of them made.
Shunzi tied the door inside with iron wire to prevent the wind and snow from blowing open in the middle of the night.
After filling a hot water bottle and covering their bodies, the two of them got into sleeping bags with their clothes on and fell asleep amidst the crackling sound of the fire.
On the second day, the wind and snow were heavier than last night, and the temperature dropped suddenly. Zhang Zhu went to the thermal clothes inside and put a few more warm babies on them.
As we crossed the snow line, the snow became thicker and thicker. At first it only covered the ankles, but later it buried the knees, making walking more and more difficult.
Shunzi led the horse, looked up at the sky, turned to Zhang Zhuoxun and shouted: "Boss Yu, we have to go back. I see that the clouds in the sky are getting heavier today. It is expected that there will be a snowstorm in the evening. There is no suitable place ahead."
If we set up camp, if we continue walking we will have to be buried in the snow."
Zhang Zhuxun raised his eyes and looked ahead. He estimated that the hot spring eye was not far ahead.
Zhang Zhuxun made up his mind and asked Shunzi, "How much supplies do you have left?"
Shunzi thought he was asking if he could insist on going back down the mountain, so he replied: "Don't worry, it will definitely be no problem if you persist until you go down the mountain."
Hearing this, Zhang Zhuxun nodded, took out two self-heating meals from his backpack and asked Shunzi to put them on him, then handed him the reins of his horse and said, "While the wind and snow are not so heavy now,
, you can take both horses back."
The danger ahead was unknown, and he couldn't care about the horse. Instead of following him to his death, it would be better to let Shunzi take him back.
Upon hearing this, Shunzi was immediately confused, "What do you mean? Boss, don't you come down the mountain with me?"
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded, took out a black rectangular object the size of an egg from his pocket, pointed at the button in the groove above, and said to Shunzi: "In more than half a month, a group of people will come to the village to look for you as a guide.
Then you give this thing to a person named Wu Xie inside and tell him that I am waiting for them at the entrance and remember to ask him to turn on the switch here."
Under Shunzi's shocked eyes, Zhang Chuxun took out another card and stuffed it into Shunzi's hand along with the signal device. He looked straight at him and said: "The card contains the balance. I'll give you the password when we meet again."
Let me tell you, if you lose the beacon or fail to take them to the place I designated, you will not get a cent of the money in the card."
Shunzi's heart felt like a beeping dog at the moment, her heart was full of shit and she had nowhere to put it.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a gust of snow blew over him and slapped back all the curse words he wanted to say. He almost choked to death after taking a mouthful of snow dregs without saying a word.
He really wanted to give up the job on the spot, but looking at Zhang Zhuxun's cold eyes, it seemed as if the snowy mountain would become his burial place in the next second as soon as he said his refusal.
So Shunzi conscientiously chose to shut up. He told himself in his heart, who would have trouble with money, right?
"What's the place you designated?" Shunzi secretly scolded this man for being crazy and asked in a professional manner.
"There should be a hot spring nearby. I will wait for you there." Zhang Zhuxun patted Shunzi on the shoulder and took off his equipment from the horse.
Shunzi thought, "How do you know there is a hot spring here? It's not clearly marked on the map."
Although he was cheated, for the money that he almost pocketed, Shunzi still kindly reminded Zhang Xundao: "It is extremely dangerous to drive in the snowy mountains at night. If you really can't find a hot spring, you still have to find a place with leeward direction to dig one."
The snow nest is just fine for one night, and the wind and snow will be relatively light during the day."
"And you have to stay in the snow-capped mountains for half a month, so you can't last long with just this little food." As he said this, he divided out most of the compressed biscuits in his backpack and gave them to Zhang Zhuxun.
"No, it's quite a long way back. You can keep it for yourself." Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I will go down the mountain if I can't hold on any longer."
After saying this, Zhang Zhuxun waved his hand to urge him to leave quickly, then he turned around and walked deeper into the snow-capped mountains with his equipment on his back.
Looking at his slim figure but firm steps, Shunzi sighed melancholy. Without any intention of persuading him, he put the signal device and card into his inner pocket, turned around and led the horse in the direction he came.<
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Everyone has his or her own fate, and the only thing he can do is to deliver the things to the person he said he wanted according to the crazy person's request.
In his opinion, the possibility of getting the money was very slim, and he had no hope. In his eyes, Zhang Chuxun's actions were no different from seeking suicide.
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After the two separated, Zhang Zhuxun followed the general direction analyzed and planned by the system in his mind. After walking for nearly three hours in the violent snowstorm, he finally found the small closed valley with the centipede stone sculpture.
In the original plot, Wu Xiaoxie and the others were dragged down by the chain reaction caused by Fatty's step. There had just been an avalanche in this area not long ago, and the small valley was covered with collapsed snow. Fatty's step collapsed.
The snow layer and other people tied to the climbing ropes were also dragged down.
The avalanche has not yet occurred. The dark rocks in the small valley are exposed and have obvious edges and corners, making them easy to climb.
I found a place that was more convenient for climbing, nailed three pitons into the rock and fixed it. I tied the climbing rope with a Y-shaped anchor and hung it down. I fastened the safety rope around my waist and put all the backpack tools into the space.
inside, and then slowly climbed down the rock wall.
He went down to the bottom and untied the rope, and Zhang Zhuxun walked towards the huge black stone sculpture not far away.
This stone sculpture is very vividly carved, like a real hundred-legged black dragon circling and lying on the boulder. If you hadn't been prepared in advance, you would be surprised if you were caught off guard.
After taking a few steps back to take a few panoramic photos of the stone sculptures, Zhang Zhuxun put away his camera, approached the faucet, reached up with his left hand, touched it, and pressed down hard. As expected, the back of the faucet was empty.
In the original plot, the dragon sealing stone damaged the mechanism due to an avalanche collapse and falling debris. In the end, Wu Xiaoxie played his role as a top student in the architecture department and found the stone with the heaviest force under the sealing stone and stood on the side.
With a light knock, the force balance was broken, and the supporting force of the sealing stone changed, sliding along with the surrounding gravel, exposing the rock crevice blocked behind.
Recalling the original plot in his mind, Zhang Zhuxun put his left hand into the dragon's mouth, pulled out a wrist-thick black iron chain, leaned back and used his strength to pull.
There was a roar, followed by a series of sounds of friction between stone slabs. The Panlong Sealing Stone moved, revealing a rock crack less than half a meter wide behind it, and then it became stuck.