I dig ancient tombs for the country

The man was lying face down and motionless, and my heart began to pound uneasily, for fear that something bad would happen.

At this time, I heard Hong Mao shouting at me in surprise: "Brother Tao, my dad is here, he's fine, he's really fine!"

I ran over immediately, and Su Dawei lay quietly on the grass, still unconscious as before.It was a blessing in misfortune that Uncle Su was safe and sound.

Hong Mao cried happily, I held him tightly in my arms, and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Okay, don't cry, it means it's a good thing that Uncle Su is fine, and then we should hurry back to Shanghai , the medical conditions there are good, I believe Uncle Su will turn the crisis into safety."

"Well, let's go now." Hongmao said and bowed to the snow leopard, then carried Su Dawei on his back and walked forward.

At this time, it was already noon, and the two of us ate some wild game to fill our stomachs, and then followed the mountain to find a way out.

The sun shone hotly on the snow-capped mountains, and the instant light hurt the eyes.We headed north along the rolling mountains, hoping to find a way out of the snowy mountains and ice peaks before dark.

Our luck was not too bad. We met a foreign mountaineering expedition team. There were five of them in total, two middle-aged men in their 40s, and three young men in their 20s.They are Canadians, and the three boys were carrying professional photographic equipment, saying they were for taking pictures, but unfortunately one of them suffered from severe altitude sickness, so they gave up their original climbing plan and planned to go down to Tingri County first, then In transfer flight back home. .

The two of us went down the mountain together with them.The person with severe altitude sickness was called Neil. He seemed to be delirious and could only walk with the support of two teammates.

They looked at the red hair carrying Su Dawei on their backs, and thought we were the same as them, so they sighed and babbled, and we couldn't understand it. Fortunately, one of them could speak Chinese, so he acted as a temporary interpreter for us.Hongmao and I didn't speak a word. It's better to keep silent at higher altitudes. If we suffer from hypoxia later, it will be serious.

However, the way down the mountain was not very smooth. It was around three o’clock in the afternoon, and the sky suddenly turned dark. After a while, a strong wind blew up, and the sound of the wind made us shake. , We are so fascinated that we can't open our eyes.

Due to the bad weather, those Canadians also began to have altitude sickness, so they had to give up on Neil and struggled on the way down the mountain.Looking at the dying Neil, our hearts are very desolate.

Hongmao still carried his father on his back persistently, and I followed him closely so that I could support him as quickly as possible in case of accidents.

The road was covered by wind and snow, and we had great difficulty walking. We had to get to the bottom of the mountain before dark, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The blizzard is getting bigger and bigger, and the few of us are trembling, walking on thin ice, and have lost our way.Fortunately, those Canadians brought radios and satellite phones, and they asked the relevant departments for help.

As it got dark, the temperature suddenly dropped by more than 1000 degrees. The three of us and the remaining four Canadians were trapped in the middle of the snow-capped mountain. In fact, we were less than [-] meters away from the foot of the mountain.

A few of us were tightly crowded under a big rock, and the Canadian named Rosen accidentally fell into a hole in the ice. Looking at the deep hole, we were all full of helplessness.

The night in the snow-capped mountains was full of dangers due to the drop in temperature. In addition to the snowstorm tonight, we were even more frightened. If the rescue team does not come, I am afraid that all of us will be buried here.

Hongmao and I took turns hugging Su Dawei. Fortunately, both of us were wearing spore leather jackets, which could barely cover the icy cold.The three Canadians who survived were wearing mountaineering suits, and they were too cold to speak at this time.

The wind and snow didn't seem to stop, and it was getting bigger and bigger.The middle-aged man named Hamburg gradually lost his body temperature and slowly turned into a frozen corpse.The remaining two Canadians were even more terrified, with deep despair showing on their faces.

In any case, I never thought that those few people who were still talking and laughing during the day would turn into innocent souls on the snow mountain in a blink of an eye. It's really unpredictable!

The remaining two Canadians saw that the three of us were fine, and seemed to want to get our attention, secretly behind our backs and didn't know what they were discussing?I know they're after our spore furs.

At this time, Wo Lidou is not equivalent to slow suicide.I had no choice but to draw out the fish gut sword in my waist, and threatened them both at the top of my lungs: "You don't touch me, and I won't touch you, otherwise, it's not certain who wins the battle. We are not so easy to mess with."

Hong Mao also took the opportunity to pull out a dagger made of black iron. The cold sword light and the cold air from the dagger instantly shut the two Canadians, and they never dared to think otherwise.

The five of us snuggled together tremblingly, hoping that the rescue team would suddenly descend in front of us like a god.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and we wait desperately, almost desperately waiting.It was pitch black, and the wind and snow around us were still howling non-stop. The wind and snow all over the sky seemed to swallow the five of us here.

Canadians' wireless phones have completely lost signal, and the shadow of death is getting closer and closer to us.Kurt and Ryan were severely frostbitten. They fell down on the snow, their faces were ashen, and their eyes were filled with endless sadness.

We were not much better, the arms holding Su Dawei were already stiff, and our legs felt as if they had been pricked by needles. If we continued like this, we would all be frozen into ice cubes.

Around four in the morning, we finally heard the rumble of planes in the sky, and a small helicopter was circling above us.

The few of us were ecstatic, the two Canadians lit the cotton coats they were wearing, and the raging flames lit up our surroundings, and we happily shook the items in our hands into the air.

The helicopter finally found us, but because we were in a relatively steep position, the plane could not land. We watched the plane hovering over us and landing... Just when we were about to faint, we were hit by several A secret agent in camouflage uniforms carried them onto the plane.

Lying on the plane, Hongmao and I were still a little conscious, but the two Canadians had already fainted.

We were sent to one of the largest private hospitals in Shanghai. The two Canadians were seriously injured and lost their hands and nose, but both survived.

My arm was severely frostbitten, but fortunately I am in good health and have precious pearls to protect my body. After a few days of intravenous drip and a few days of taking high-quality and precious medicinal materials, I was fine.

Hong Mao's arms and legs were severely frozen, and he lay in the hospital for a whole month.Su Dawei also woke up, but became more demented, always talking nonsense and running around by himself.

The old lady Su burst into tears with joy, she never thought that her grandson would really find her son back, she is so happy!His grandson is so good that he can carry the company.The members of the Su family have quite rich expressions, what they say is sweeter than honey, and when they turn around, they have another expression.