Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 415 Superman

Who?

Seeing the water boiling, Bi Fang, who was about to cook something, was taken aback when he heard the sound.

As far as he knew, all the guides and service personnel of Rob's guide company should have gone down the mountain at this time. Why is there still someone looking for him?

Opening the curtain with doubts, Bi Fang squinted his eyes and was surprised: "It's you!?"

The man in front of him is none other than the dream chaser Zelong who was saved by Bi Fang a few days ago!

It was obviously only a few days ago, but there were too many things encountered in the middle, which gave Bi Fang the illusion of a long time.

Many viewers who were attracted by the avalanche had no impression, and many viewers enthusiastically introduced it.

[When I went to the pass that day, this guy slipped down and almost fell off the cliff. If it wasn't for Fang Shen's direct climbing and pulling, he would almost be gone.]

【It's really dangerous. The slope is very steep, and it's full of gravel. If you slide down, you'll fall to your death if you don't care.】

"Why are you here? Haven't you gone down the mountain yet? Come in, it's windy outside, it's still a bit cold." Bi Fang smiled, and made room for him to come in.

Seeing that the other party still remembered himself, Ze Long laughed, and he was not impolite, and went into the tent with the vegetables and fruits in his hands, sitting cross-legged by the oven to warm up the fire: "We went straight to the mountain that night, so we were one day faster than you guys. , but it can be regarded as luck, if it is the same day as you, you may die on the Khumbu Glacier, which is even more dangerous."

Zelong put the vegetables and fruits he brought on the table: "As for these items, they were sent over by our guide last night. They are still fresh, but we will go down the mountain soon, and we won't be able to eat them. It's a waste to keep them. We'll go back that day." I have followed your live broadcast, to be honest, it’s amazing, what I admire the most is people like you who do what they say, awesome!”

"It's bad, it's just to make a living." Bi Fang was a little embarrassed by the words.

The audience was amused by this statement.

【True mixed food】

[Sometimes I still can’t eat (dog head)]

[I still remember the first time that Lao Fang had nothing to eat for two days, and he could only eat earthworms, but it made me sick, and it was also my entry into the pit]

Ze Long also smiled, and he could only listen to such words: "So just now I saw you coming to the No. 1 camp in the live broadcast, so I came here and gave it to you, borrowing flowers to present Buddha."

"Hey, that can't be wasted, thank you very much." Bi Fang happily accepted the things, anyway, the other party can't stay any longer, so it's better to eat it by yourself than to waste it, just as Zelong said, keeping it is a waste, Besides, canned food is mostly heavy, so it would be nice to have some fresh vegetables.

The two chatted for a while, and Zelong didn't bother him too much. He expressed his thanks again, and said that he could come to xz to find him when he was free, and then left.

Bi Fang put the vegetables under the boiling water, stirred them with chopsticks, poured himself another glass of boiling water, and drank it almost after blowing on it, the audience exclaimed.

"Don't forget, I'm in Base Camp No. 1 right now, with an altitude of 6,000 meters. The temperature of the boiling water here is only 80 degrees, and the temperature is not too high. It's below zero. The water here can be drunk after a little cooling. , and because it is ice and snow water from high mountains, there are no parasites, and there are very few bacteria, even if it cannot be boiled to 100 degrees, there is no problem drinking it. Of course, it is not uncommon for some people to have weak stomachs, but it is very rare."

It was only then that the audience realized that, indeed, sitting at home and watching Bi Fang's live broadcast, Bi Fang himself was so leisurely, that he almost forgot what this place was for a while.

What's more, if you can come to Camp No. 1 smoothly, your physical fitness will not be too bad. Physical fitness is often linked to immunity, and people with weak stomachs are also very rare.

[Lao Fang's physical fitness is too strong, and he hasn't reacted yet when he arrives here, so I'm envious]

【Are you envious? You are greedy for his body, you are lowly! 】

【Ah yes yes yes, I'm cheap】

Of course.

Bi Fang was happy, his good body was all in exchange for his life, he rushed wherever there was no danger, he didn't talk about survival in the wilderness at all, he went into the mountains when he encountered mountains, and entered caves when he encountered caves.

Only in this way can all four dimensions reach the extremely balanced fifteen points, and the physical fitness of healthy men is only ten points. This is not a simple relationship of 1.5 times, but a qualitative leap, almost the limit that special forces can achieve. The focus of practice is the level of professional athletes.

Even professional athletes are poor in some aspects. Not everyone can take into account speed and strength, let alone nerve reflexes, toughness and so on.

Bi Fang is a bug that relies on the system to forcibly develop in an all-round way.

Soon, the vegetables were cooked, and Bi Fang didn't pay much attention, so he ate them with the noodles.

"On the high mountains, the transportation of materials is inconvenient, and you can't eat very good food, unless it is canned food and heated, but that will bring another problem, that is, excessive garbage. Many people are willing to eat but are unwilling to take away what they made. Rubbish.

Everyone knows my habit all the time, so this time I will make a little of it. If you travel to similar places in the future, you can make it as well. Try not to create too much garbage just because of your appetite. If you want to eat, it is best to take the garbage with you. "

After eating a messy lunch, Bi Fang turned off the live broadcast, spread out his sleeping bag, set up the heater, and took a short nap.

Due to the rush in the middle of the night, plus physical exertion, if there is no kelp cough and severe altitude sickness, almost everyone who comes here can sleep at the end.

When I got up again, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon.

After turning on the live broadcast again, Bi Fang packed up his things and prepared to go on the road again.

"The height of Camp No. 2 is about 6,400 meters, which is only 400 meters higher than ours. However, there is a glacier area between C1-C2, and you need to climb up and down several sections of 5-10 meters. Tall, almost vertical glaciers.

There are some large and small light and dark cracks in this section of the road. It takes about 8 ladders to pass, and then the ice field is about 10-15 degrees. Ordinary people usually have to "squirm" for 3 to 4 hours, and the distance is about 5 kilometers.

Moreover, the area below the C2 camp is an avalanche-prone area. It can be said that avalanches occur here almost every year. Many photographers even come here to capture avalanche scenes, so they need to be extra cautious, but the good news is that we have encountered them not long ago. It is unlikely to cause a second avalanche in a short time. "

Per year?

Some people were taken aback by this frequency. Didn’t they say that counting this time, there have been four avalanches on Mount Everest in the past ten years?

"The four times were avalanches with heavy casualties, at least dozens of casualties. Although the section below the C2 camp often happened, it was strictly monitored, and there were very few places overlapping with the climbing path, so although the frequency of occurrence was very high High, but basically no one was killed."

After getting everything ready, Bi Fang walked out of the tent with trekking poles in hand. Before leaving, he pulled out the fixed stakes, laid the entire tent on the ground, and then covered stones and snow.

"Okay, although it can't be completely avoided, this can minimize the risk of the tent being blown away by the wind before the next climbing season."

After packing up the camp, it was already 3:20 in the afternoon. I have to admit that when packing up the camp, the altitude of 6,000 meters still had a certain impact on Bi Fang, and he would feel short of breath when he was tired.

Bi Fang is not yet Superman.