My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 328
With Han Qi's voice, no matter where he sings, he is perfectly compatible. In addition to singing skills, the wandering singer has given Han Qi the performance experience in various complicated situations.

This kind of experience is not obvious, but every time Han Qi feels nervous, he can quickly calm down.

He sang a song "I Love You" from his own album

This song is suitable for his current mood. The call from Ingrid before may make him feel better throughout the day. In addition, he is about to go to the black beach that he has been looking forward to for a long time. I'm even happier.

Complete and complete, double the happiness without compromise.

After singing a song, Han Qi wanted to rest, but many people felt that there was still more to say.

"Do you like my song?" Han Qi asked.

"like very much."

"like."

"Boy, you really surprised me. When I heard you singing, I wondered if all the singers' live performances were the same as yours just now? I can completely feel the sweetness in your lyrics. I wish you and your girlfriend a lifetime happiness."

Han Qi nodded quickly: "Thank you."

"Yeah, I only felt it when you said it, it's really sweet."

The topic gradually spread.

Han Qi licked his lower lip and sat down again satisfied.

The car was still moving, and the driver was playing slow rock songs from the last century on the car stereo. The atmosphere gradually warmed up in the songs, and many people who didn't know each other chatted like friends who had known each other for many years.

The German brother didn't really want to talk, but he kept looking at Han Qi every ten seconds or so.

This person is only in his twenties, he seems to be the same age as me, why does he know so many things?He recalled his experiences over the years, and found helplessly that he knew nothing but playing games.

Well, it would be nice to know how to play games. If you can defeat this person in any aspect, you should also get a sense of accomplishment, right?

The little German brother thought about the scene where he killed this Chinese man randomly in the game, and the smile returned to his face.

Han Qi listened to music with earphones and occasionally chatted with the girl in front of her, the time passed quickly.

The black sand beach is in a small town called Vic. When the car came, there was only a little light in the sky. If the tourists who want to play are pressed for time, they have to hurry up and rush there.

Those who have a little more time will stay in Vic Town and plan to go there tomorrow.

Han Qi also stayed down like other tourists.

There are very few people in Vik Town. Iceland is the country with the least population density in Europe. Now that the polar night is approaching, the local residents don't want to come out at this time. There are even few shops on the street.

When it comes to polar day and polar night, Chinese people think it is a very miraculous natural phenomenon. Nine out of ten people want to come and see it, and the remaining one is too rational.

Think about your wallet, think about your job.

Well, I'd better not think about it.

But for local residents who have to spend a polar night and a polar day every year, it may not be so good.

Han Qi spent a polar night in Norway, he understands people's thoughts in the polar night.

Anyway, I brought my own food, so don’t go looking for restaurants everywhere, let’s stay in the hotel, play games, chat on Weibo, sleep and wait for the night to pass sooner.

There was an automatic snack cabinet on the first floor of the hotel, and Han Qi bought a pack of snacks.

The little brother who said he was Italian but with a strong German accent came over and said in fluent Italian: "Hey, hey, friend. My name is Joey. I see you brought your computer and want to play together. Video games?"

"I can speak English, why don't I speak English." Han Qi asked with a smile.

"Hey, I said I'm Italian!"

"Okay, you are." Han Qi tidied up the snacks in his bag, "I'm about to play a game, but what I play should be different from yours."

"You are from China, so you should know what happened in Iceland some time ago, right? League of Legends, you Chinese people won the championship again, God, why are you Asians always winning the championship? It's really amazing."

"You play this too? Haha, luck is a little bit better."

"Don't belittle them, they are very strong. I can hardly breathe in the match between you and the Korean team. You have the dominance in this game... But if you also play, we can play. You can play in the European server. Account? I can play with you."

"Really? That's good."

Han Qi went upstairs with him, Joey went to the room to get the computer, Han Qi put the snacks on the table, and opened a bag of potato chips first.

For him who doesn't want to go out to eat, this pile of snacks is dinner.

There are also ready-made hamburgers in his bag, the kind that can be stored for a week with the package, which can be called instant noodles during travel.It's just that every time Han Qi eats it, he feels that the burger is very dry and tastes bad.

Joey came over with a computer on his back, and took a chair in his room by the way.

European hotel rooms, as long as you have no special requirements for larger or more expensive ones, are all smaller than those in Huaxia.Of course, there is only one chair in the room.

Han Qi logged into his game account on the European server.

He seldom plays European servers, if it wasn't for the occasional play with Alexander in Norway, maybe it would take half an hour for him to find the password now.

The rank is very low, only platinum one, but the record is green.

The performance of this game shows that it is different from the stock market. If the stock is green, stockholders have to curse, but the red color that makes game players sad is the favorite color of adults.

Perhaps this is why it is so difficult for the two groups to be the same.

"Come on!" Joey was very excited, "Are you still platinum? My master, let me play a trumpet."

"kindness."

Han Qi took a sip of his drink and said casually.

For him, all ranks are the same. There is no obvious difference between killing the king and killing the bronze. Sometimes Han Qi thinks that the powerful person is better to kill. If you have a little bit of mentality on the opposite side, the opposite person will feel that you can show off. .

Half an hour later, the first game was over.

Han Qi came to a conclusion, that is, the European bronzes and the masters are exactly the same, they are both so easy to kill, how come this group of people are so superior, dozens of them do not surrender.

After he stretched himself, he looked to the side.

kindness?
Who are you friend?
Joey's eyes are now blank, and he seems to be staring at the screen, but it doesn't seem to be true.Always a strange face, completely without the self-confidence just now.

"Hey, what's wrong with you Joey, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Hearing Han Qi's voice, he came back to his senses and hurried out while packing his things: "No! No, no, no, I suddenly remembered something, let's play some other day."

Han Qi nodded regretfully,

It's pretty good to play, forget it, play by yourself.

The next day, Han Qi didn't get up at first, and the alarm clock rang twice in a daze, but the sleeping Han Qi turned it off instantly.

However, Han Qi couldn't shut down the voices coming from outside the door, especially the happy laughter of some girls, which was very sharp. Han Qi frowned when he heard it, and sat up directly from the bed.

"What's going on outside?"

It is still dark, but whether it is bright or not during this period is not the basis for judging the time.

Eight thirty in the morning.

Oh, it's about this time.

Opening the door, Han Qi poked his head out to see what was going on outside and why there were girls laughing.

There were seven or eight girls standing in the corridor at the moment, probably waiting for someone, Han Qi saw that two of them were quite familiar, they were the two sitting in front of him when he came by car.

After closing the door again, Han Qi finished washing, put on his clothes and walked out. They were still there.

The girls glanced this way, only thinking that it was a foreign tourist, and didn't think there was anything special about it.Then I found a sister went up to say hello.

When Han Qi went downstairs, others asked, "Who is this person, do you know him?"

"Mr. Han, Korean?"

"No, he's from Huaxia, Han Qi. I don't know if you guys recognize him or not, but he sings very well."

Hearing the name, some people were puzzled, and some people immediately exclaimed: "Han Qi? I remembered, this is not so good at singing, it is invincible."

She looked at the stairs Han Qi was going down, stomped her feet and said:

"It's all Beth's fault. They said they should clean it up, but half an hour has passed, and I haven't finished it yet... I'm a fan of Mr. Han. If I miss this opportunity, I don't know when I'll see him again."

The girl who greeted Han Qi at the beginning said: "Yesterday he said that he was going to the Black Beach. If we have more time, we can go to the Black Beach after visiting the library."

"Didn't it be better not to go to the beach in Iceland these days?" someone said.

"who said it."

"It was said on the Internet that there was a strong wind..."

………………

"Thank you, master, for taking the risk to bring me here."

Han Qi thanked the taxi driver and watched the driver leave the beach in the strong wind.

The past few days are not a good day to visit the black sand beach. Although there is no typhoon, the strong winds of magnitude [-] and [-] are not much better than weaker typhoons, and they are all strong winds that can cause harm to people.

When we came here by car just now, the driver told Han Qi not to come to the beach for the next two days, and if he really wanted to go for a stroll, he could wait for a few days first.

But Han Qi will only live in Iceland for these two days. If he doesn't come today, he will have to leave Vik by car at night and go to the nearest airport to fly back to Norway.

Any scenic spot can be temporarily skipped, but Ingrid's birthday is missed, and there is no way to make up for it.

So he's already booked a flight from Iceland to Norway tonight.

I have come here, I must see the black sand beach, this is why Han Qi still wants to come to the black sand beach in such weather.

Walking out of the place blocked by the barren hills, the gust of wind rushed into Han Qi's body without any cover, blowing his clothes and making a sound like a red flag.

The sea is full of waves, and the violent waves are sweeping. If you don't look at the nearby area, but just look at the sea level, this is not a beach. It is obviously the center of the storm.

Such a strong wind, but Han Qi is not the only tourist.

Seven-level wind, although it is indeed difficult to walk, it will not have much impact.It's not a few minutes' drive from here to Vic, if it's any danger.

Blocking the wind with his left hand, Han Qi also stepped forward.

If the sand under his feet was an ordinary beach, then this scene would be simple and nothing surprising.But this is not an ordinary beach, but a black sand beach. The fine sand on the ground is all black, and now it is blown by the wind and flows westward like fog.

Walking on the beach, the flowing black sand can even submerge the ankles.

I didn't know how much sand ran into the shoes for a while, and it became uncomfortable to walk on the ground. I simply followed the example of some other people, took off the shoes, and stepped on the beach with bare feet.

The sand on the seashore has been washed by the sea countless times. It is not the same as the sand in the mainland. It is very delicate and soft, and it is very comfortable to step on.

Han Qi protected his camera and took a few photos of this strange scene.

He was a little worried about whether the sand would be blown into the lens by the wind.

In such a strong wind, people with a large body weight certainly have an absolute sense of security, but here, being light in weight also has the benefits of being light in weight.

In such an environment, walking is more difficult, but what if you walk with the wind?Not only will you not find it difficult to walk, but even the wind will push you to walk a few steps.

Not far from Han Qi, there was a couple of light weight couples playing like this.

The boy took care of it, and the girl ran a few steps, then stopped suddenly, lowered her center of gravity slightly, and fixed her body like a skateboard.

The wind will push the person to slide forward for a certain distance.

Han Qi looked down at his feet.

Well, forget it, don't try it.

Picked up the camera and took a few pictures of them, then quickly closed the lid again.

Continuing to move forward, Han Qi soon came to the most crowded scenic spot on the black sand beach. There was a broken plane here, and there was nothing else in the [-]-meter radius, only the black sand beach, which was blown by the strong wind like The thick black fog spread like a vast scorched earth burned by flames.

This plane is a small plane from the United States, which crashed on this beach. Fortunately, all the passengers on the plane survived, leaving only such remains lying in the deepest part of the black beach.

The nose of the plane is completely broken and you can see into the cockpit.Of course, there is nothing inside. The entire plane left here now has only steel and nothing else.

In such a strong wind, everything around him was in motion, only he remained motionless.

He lay here very quietly, as if time was frozen.Han Qi touched his broken cabin, imagining in his mind the panic of people fleeing, but with the efforts of the pilot, they all landed safely and successfully.

There are too many uncertainties in life.

Han Qi took a few steps back to take a picture of the plane.

If it was a normal situation, there would not be much time left for Han Qi to take photos, and Han Qi would not be allowed to randomly look for angles like now.

It is said on the Internet that everyone queues up to take pictures here, and each person only has time to take a few photos before being coerced by the next person in line to take pictures.

It's a pity that Han Qi is alone, and he can only take pictures of the broken body of the plane standing still under the strong wind, but not himself.

Just when he was thinking this way and felt a little lost, Han Qi suddenly saw a person.

A figure sitting by the sea, looking at the galloping sea alone.

Joey?

Why is he here.

Regardless, it shouldn't be a problem to ask them to help take a few pictures of themselves.

(End of this chapter)