Withers is dead.

Simply scrawled to death.

Fisher collapsed on the ice, gasping for air.

He was certain that Withers was dead.

More than ten meters, or twenty meters, the muscular Texas man was lying quietly under the crack, his limbs bent irregularly, and beneath him was a large beach of blood frozen into ice.

I don't know if he had hallucinations or not, Fisher felt his face appear on the blood ice.

He screamed and cursed with all his might.

All sounds echoed in the cracks.

Only 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 to wake him up, hand him a cup of steaming coffee, and then sat on the sofa weeping.

"Why are you crying? Mom? Why?"

Fisher was very puzzled, but when he approached, he was stunned. What his mother held in his hand was his photo.

"I, am I dead?"

Fisher took two steps back, and suddenly felt a chill, he shuddered, and when he woke up again, he burst into tears.

There was no stove, no hot coffee, just an ice-blue abyss.

Fisher wiped away tears, took out two energy gels in his backpack, and held the ice axe on the ice wall.

Stab, kick, transfer, repeat.

"I won't die, I won't die here, I won't!"

......

"Out of oxygen?"

Saito Zhixin flapped the oxygen cylinder, the pressure gauge on it had completely stopped, and Saito's heart was full of despair at this time.

In 2014, 2015, he witnessed the avalanche with his own eyes, but he was lucky enough to escape, and now it was finally his turn.

Saito wanted to escape, but he couldn't breathe because of the heavy snow. Saito couldn't tell how deep he was buried.

Maybe he is going to die here.

Saito stopped struggling and stared into the darkness with wide eyes.

......

In the confined space, Yao Jun, who had already performed the sixth round of excavation, climbed out of the cave and patted off the snow on his body.

"Huh, I'm freezing to death."

"Suck up an energy gel to warm up? Take a fifteen-minute break and continue."

The hole was dug deeper and deeper. The first person was digging, and at least three people were behind to clear the excavated snow out of the passage. The rotation was no longer effective.

"Forget it." Yao Jun thanked Bi Fang for the energy gel that he handed over, and turned his head and said happily, "I feel like I'm digging through it. I suspected that I heard the wind just now!"

Hearing this, Bi Fang probed into the cave that could accommodate a person and shook his head, "That may be your hallucination."

Yao Jun sighed: "I don't know when we can go out. It's too wasteful to dig. If we can go straight up and down, maybe we've already gone out. What time is it now?"

Attenborough, who was sitting in the corner, lifted his sleeves to reveal his watch: "At half past five, we've 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 bad. It is estimated that there are many casualties." Bi Fang thought for a while.

[Unfortunately, I can't see it live, otherwise the contrast is absolutely strong. 】

[Avalanche can still live chat, I am afraid this is the only one, there is no branch]

[Slip away, nothing major, it's time to go to bed, the dog's life is important]

[I actually watched Lao Fang all night and they dig holes]

[At least you have seen the first recorded live broadcast of avalanche by humans, which is still in the first person (dog head)]

[The live broadcast was running on the computer just now, and I watched other live broadcasts of the anchor on the mobile phone. Is it awesome? I just found out that there is such a treasure anchor? 】

[You don't watch the live broadcast very much, do you? You don't know any supernovas in the live broadcast industry? 】

[Never watch the live broadcast, I always thought that this kind of thing is not good-looking, either playing games or pretending to be ugly, but I can really find gold! 】

[It is indeed a dung pit for gold, but Langya and Langya are still worth seeing, this is the real industry benchmark! 】

[Follow, pay attention! Treasure anchor! 】

[Tacitus gave the anchor spaceship *100--Fang Shen, amazing! 】

[Fuck, that old man is the chief's local tyrant! 】

[Envy, local tyrants look at me, I can do anything! Do anything! You can do anything! 】

The barrage of the audience in the live broadcast room flew up, and Rob also kept digging holes with his hands and feet. Behind him, Jarrett, Tenzing, and Yao Jun emptied the snow in order.

"I feel like I'm cleaning up Mount Everest." Yao Jun gasped.

Bi Fang smiled and kicked the outermost Yao Jun's ass: "You survived under the protection of Mount Everest, and you will suffer if you say that."

At this moment, Rob, who kept digging, suddenly felt a light on his fingertips. He trembled and stretched out his hand in disbelief.

wind!

It's the wind!

"It's done! It's done! It's windy!"

"Passed!?" Bi Fang stood up excitedly.

Rob dug out the snow in a hurry, kicked his legs impatiently, and drilled out of the passage little by little. The cold wind hit his face, cold as a knife, but it was so fresh!

Tenzing, who came out second, stood on the hillside for a moment, then burst out laughing and shouting at the top of the mountain.

"Lama Chin! Lama Chin!"

"My mother, stop shouting, be careful of another avalanche!" Yao Jun came out fourth, scaring Tenzin.

Tenzing immediately covered his mouth.

"Don't listen to him, just after the avalanche fell, the probability of it coming again is almost zero." Bi Fang was tired and got out of the hole, and at the same time stretched out his hand to support the last Attenborough.

Five fifty-seven.

Bi Fang raised his head and turned off the U-turn light.

Dawn was the coldest time of the night, and Bi Fang felt that his blood was about to freeze.

He sat on the ground, leaning against a fallen stone, and stared blankly at the sun shining from the side of the antenna, shining on the Khumbu Glacier as if it had been clearly passed over, and a faint white smoke rose.

The sun covers the earth and a new day begins.

......

"You can survive an avalanche. I don't know whether to say good luck or bad luck."

The cigarette **** was extinguished at the corner of the table, and a white male closed the live broadcast and finished the last mouthful of noodles in the bowl.

Opposite the man was a black man with dreadlocks. He looked at the wide world on the narrow screen with great interest, and suddenly asked, "I heard that your brother's case has been tried? Why don't you fish it out? ?"

"I took my head to fish. Hundreds of thousands of people saw the evidence of his crime. I spent 100 million knives and I couldn't get it out. I said earlier that fighting alone can't make a difference, logistics is not guaranteed, trouble is still dangerous, and it's dangerous. No one will help you with anything, and the ones who attacked are also a group of scumbags, 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 didn't your brother run all the way here to do this?"

"The company's mission, I happened to be nearby. Okay, did I finish eating? I left after eating. I didn't sleep all night and was sleepy. It's not easy to deal with argali."

"What about him?" The black man pouted, "Is it okay to leave it alone? Isn't this the task of your company?"

"I'm only responsible for putting things, and it doesn't matter to me what the result is."

Picking up the hat on the table, the white man put it on his head and took out the leather armor, took out a few rubles, and slapped it on the table without looking closely.

The black man smiled and shook his head, put on his hat and followed the man out.

"Hey, guests, more, more!"

The boss who noticed the movement on the side picked up the rubles and counted them, and hurriedly chased them out, only to find that the two had long since disappeared.

"There are so many rich people."

"Can you come to our place without money?"

"Yes." The boss smiled, picked up the banknotes and looked at the sun again. After a while, a red spot caught his attention. He wiped it for a long time, and rubbed it again, but he couldn't get it off.

When I got closer and asked, there was a smell of rust.

"It's really scary that this money is still bloody."

The boss was startled, raised his head and looked around, only to find that no one noticed him, so he put away the money and put it into his arms.

"Boss, do you have breakfast?"

"Yes, here we come!"

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