In an RV.

Ning Chen still felt that his head hurt a little.

I haven’t drunk like this for a long time.

On the way into Tibet.

He came to Jincheng specifically.

Before that, he had never come.

Jincheng is her hometown.

She was born here.

She reads here.

Elementary, junior high and high schools.

A total of eighteen years.

He came here just to see the city where she grew up.

Today, the last day of October.

Ning Chen’s RV pressed the navigation in his mind.

Stepped onto National Route 318.

He was ready to take the Sichuan-Tibet Northern Line.

The Sichuan-Tibet Northern Line is part of National Highway 318.

The reason for choosing the Northern Route.

It was because he wanted to cross that no-man’s land once before going to the check-in location.

Why do you want to travel through that horrible area?

Ning Chen didn’t know, and he didn’t want to think about it.

If you have to ask why.

Maybe it’s because of the three words No Man’s Land.

Since two years ago, he has not liked lively places.

The RV drove for more than an hour.

Pick up the audience in the live room.

The number of people online, after last night’s explosion.

Today, it has leveled off again.

The number of people currently online is 360,000.

This kind of online number of people is a fraction of the explosion moment in this live broadcast room.

However, in view of the characteristics of the light collection live broadcast room, the number of people at this time is just reasonable.

Not much.

But for a new anchor who has only been live for more than half a month, that’s enough.

But, with that, it will only increase.

Because, tonight, Douyin will release a big killing weapon.

The effect of this big killer, while benefiting Douyin itself, will also feed back to the shark’s light collection live broadcast room.

The audience already knows.

Their anchor picks up the light, and next, it’s time to go into hiding.

Tibet has always been a mysterious code.

There are too many legends left about Tibet.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room, some of them, are also lyrical.

This seems to be no wonder in the light picking live broadcast room.

And this should have been the work of the anchor himself.

However, this anchor does not speak.

[The best trip in life is when you are in a strange place and find a long-lost touch. I like this streamer because of this feeling. Last night’s passerby, Jincheng, is the same~ and the next Lazar, too~]

[The anchor is going to Lazar eventually, right?] Although you didn’t say it, it must be like this~ In life, there must be at least two impulses, one for the love of desperate body, and the other for the trip that says and goes. Lasa, it’s worth a trip~】

[I’ve been. When you arrive in Lhasa, you will see mountains all around, like a continuous Great Wall, and there is not a single tree on the mountain, all strangely shaped stones. 】

[I heard that Tibet is the top of a thousand mountains and the source of ten thousand waters~]

[Place of pilgrimage. Anchor: Is this going on a pilgrimage? 】

[I have a college classmate from Lazar. How to say, exotic wind, quite fierce. 】

Netizens, chat freely about what they know about Tibet.

The number of people online is slowly rising.

In the picture, the anchor picks up the light and concentrates on driving the RV.

After a while, somehow, the barrage turned to before.

[Pick up the light, although I don’t know what happened, but you really don’t want that Hehe?] 】

[That girl, how to say, it was really unlikable at first, but it takes time to get along with people? ] 】

[Our family picks up light, do you need a girl like that?] 】

[It’s also true, there are more good girls~]

[Just for fun, I estimate, although the old brother doesn’t talk much, I always have a feeling that this guy may sometimes be hard-hearted]

[How can you feel this way?] Heart of stone? An anchor who constantly pursues such a beautiful spectacle, you actually say that he is hard-hearted? 】

[Haha, speaking of iron-heartedness, it is estimated that there are too few emotional experiences, and I will not think so a few times – in this world, no one owes anyone. ] Don’t ask me how I know. 】

[Actually, it’s quite interesting to have a companion on the road, after all, this anchor feels too lonely]

[If he were afraid of loneliness, he wouldn’t be like this.] I think loneliness is a pleasure for him.

[Today is the last day of October, do you have anything to say?] 】

【Hello, November】

[Winter is coming…]

【……】

Audience, casual chat.

In the eyes of the audience.

This anchor, named Pick-up, is a lonely person.

There is money, there is leisure.

He likes to pursue amazing things, which may also include beautiful women.

However, relative to the purpose pursued.

He may be more concerned with the process of pursuit.

Right now, for example, he drives alone towards his destination.

That in itself might make more sense to him.

The content of this anchor travel check-in itself, the first two times, opened the audience’s eyes.

Perhaps, it is precisely because the check-in content itself is so amazing that the surprise itself covers all meaning.

At least at this time, no one in the audience has ever thought about whether the content of these check-ins will have a special meaning.

Otherwise, why, this person, would be so persistent to move forward.

Of course, there is one person who is an exception.

That is Si Shiya’s best friend before her death, Zhao Mengmeng.

Ning Chen’s first two check-ins.

Perseid meteor shower, and the volcanic lightning that occurred at the top of the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain.

It always makes Zhao Mengmeng have a feeling of déjà vu.

She felt, where she had been, as if she had heard it.

But I just can’t remember it right now.

Ning Chen was ready to go into hiding.

This made Zhao Mengmeng feel gratified, and also made the people of the Donghai City Bureau feel gratified.

As they say.

That’s not his battlefield.

He should have done, and Si Shiya had a spirit in heaven, and wanted him to do it.

It’s about starting a new life.

With an optimistic attitude, face the rest of life.

Instead of drawing the ground as a prison.

At least, he set off again.

That’s a good thing.

Although everyone in their hearts, they did not think that this person would simply turn that matter over.

But for now, at least, that’s it.

A bell sounded ahead.

Live screen.

A straight road.

The two sides have shown a sandstone Gobi zone.

The view is wide.

The front of the motorhome.

Twenty meters away.

A female rider.

Fully equipped, all black, cool.

While fiddling with the bells of mountain bikes.

On the side, raise your hand and wave to the side of the RV.

RV, slowly stopped.

In front and behind, you can’t see any other cars.

“Can I do me a favor?”

The female rider, took off her blue helmet.

A capable girl with short shoulder-length hair exposed, looking heroic and sassy.

In the RV, the anchor picked up the light and saw.

Her bike should be out of order.

It seems that this girl is preparing to ride into Tibet.

This courage is also commendable.

The audience saw that the anchor picked up the light, got out of the RV, and walked towards her.

[I picked up a lot, and sure enough, I never refused the request of a beautiful girl…]

[What’s special, why do you always meet beautiful women along the way? ] I traveled before, and the road was full of old Tibetans blocking the way! Also let the yak in front of my car! 】

[This girl is good, one word, sa! ] 】

[The one who can ride into Tibet alone is still a woman, and she is definitely ruthless~]

[You say, how can you help her?] 】

【How to help?】 Of course, even people brought the car together to invite them into the RV and slowly helped…】

[In your eyes, is we really such a person? ] 】

[Isn’t it a question of such a person, in this case, even in the spirit of humanitarianism, it should help, right?] 】

[Indeed, in the spirit of humanitarianism, she was hungry – ah, what am I talking about…]



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