At that time, I had a bad premonition in my heart, especially because the little head looked like a weasel's head, but it was larger than a normal weasel. In the eyes of ordinary people, weasels are inherently evil things. I wonder if it could be a weasel spirit or something?
Because I felt something was wrong, when I walked that way, I looked at the rock on the top of the mountain from time to time, but the head didn't appear again.
When they arrived, Jianzui was already talking to the bus driver.
"I have a winch on my car. I can pull this rock forward and your car should be able to come over." Jianzui said.
The bus driver thanked him profusely: "Thank you so much, brother."
As he said that, he took out some money and came over to stuff it with Jianzui. Jianzui was a money man. Although it looked like it only had a few dozen or a hundred yuan, he still took it and stuffed it into his pocket.
Then, the sharp beak pulled out the winch, put it on the stone, and started to twist it back. Watching the stone move little by little, I sighed again. The winch is so useful. If I can give it to Zhao Hu's car later, It would be nice to install one, but his van is too flimsy. If he pulls it hard, it will probably fall apart.
The sharp beak pulled the stone away about seven or eight meters, and the gap became even larger. It seemed that the bus could pass, so he got out of the bus, and then went over to unlock the hook, which is where he bent down to unlock the hook. At that moment, I heard a rumbling sound above my head.
I was thinking something bad, so when I looked up, I saw a huge stone rolling down from the top of the mountain, and looking at the place where it rolled down, it seemed to be the sharp mouth.
I immediately shouted to Jianzui: "Get out of the way, the rocks are coming!"
Uncle Su and the others behind me also shouted at this time, asking us to get out of the way. Jianzui stopped what he was doing, looked up at the rolling rocks on the mountain, then turned around and ran back. Although I was in a position It seemed safe, but just to be on the safe side, I ran back for a while.
Then, a huge cloud of dust carried the boulder and fell directly, blocking the middle of the road. At the same time, a lot of small gravel fell down.
Although this boulder caused no casualties and everyone easily avoided it, the entire road was blocked by it. Moreover, the boulder seemed to weigh at least several tons. Jianzui sighed and said that his winch Unable to move such a heavy thing, the car behind could only wait for rescue.
At this time, Uncle Su and the others also came over. After checking the situation, they told the bus driver that there was nothing we could do and could only ask them to wait for rescue or return the same way, while we got on the bus again and continued our journey.
As I continued to set off, I took another look at the top of the mountain and found that the big rock where the weasel was hiding was gone. It was obviously the one that rolled down, and behind the other big rock, the little head popped up again. Come out, sneaky, which also made me whisper in my heart again, wasn't that the stone that was removed just now?
Is this thing an evil spirit or something?
But we had already started leaving at this time, so I couldn’t care less.
After another three hours or so, night had fallen for a long time, and we finally arrived at Mangkang.
Being in Tibetan areas is different from other provinces. Every time we go to a county here, we have to go through inspections and get speed limit stickers. After we passed the checkpoints one by one, we quickly found a hotel to stay.
When we got out of the car and walked to the hotel room carrying various luggage, some people were already showing symptoms of high reflexes.
Among the three of us brothers, Pigtail was the first to express some discomfort. He said he felt a little dizzy and lacked strength. Zhao Hu and I actually felt fine, that is, we just felt a little weak. I didn’t know what was going on. I feel tired after a hard day today, which is still due to high altitude sickness.
Sister Yuan, Xiaoye, and Lin Yuqi were quite lively, and it felt almost like they were in the plains. The three of them were chatting and chattering while walking. They also said that it felt a bit cold at high altitudes, so they had to go back to the hotel quickly and take the thick clothes out of the suitcase. come out.
Only the short-haired girl seemed to have a headache. She seemed to be the most serious person with high-reflex syndrome. When she walked to the room, Zheng Haoyang was supporting her. I originally wanted to ask her about her situation, but after a while I think I'd better forget it.
Although the short-haired girl's condition has improved a lot since she was in Xishuangbanna last time, she chatted more with Zheng Haoyang along the way, and there seemed to be an element of anger between her and me. It was hard for me to pay too much attention and ask questions at this time.
Jian Zui's symptoms are similar to those of pigtails. He said that although it is a little uncomfortable, he can accept it. Uncle Su may have been to the Pamir Plateau in Xinjiang before, and his body adapts relatively quickly, so there is no problem.
Half of Zheng Haoyang's bodyguards and cooks were wilted. I was still thinking, the altitude of Mangkang County is less than 4,000 meters, and half of these bodyguards were wilted. If they reach an altitude of more than 5,000 meters, then Is it worth it?
Of course, Uncle Su said that it is normal for some people who have never been to the plateau to have reactions when they first come. They may adapt to it the next day after sleeping one night. Some people are fine when they first come, but they may have severe symptoms the next day. , there is no fixed rule for this, so he reminded us that each of us should pay special attention to our own physical condition, and speak up in time if the symptoms of high fever become serious.
As for the hotel we stayed in, it felt worse than the small hotel in our hometown, and the rooms were small and shabby. Fortunately, there were oxygen tanks placed by the bedside, and there were oxygen tubes for people to breathe oxygen.
At that time, I inserted an oxygen suction tube into my nostril, turned on the switch and inhaled for a long time, but I felt that it had no effect. It was the same as before. Zhao Hu also said that the oxygen tank was probably filled with air, not oxygen. I thought about this thing. But a hotel shouldn't do this if it's a life-saving device.
After a brief rest in the room, we planned to go out to a restaurant for dinner. The short-haired girl said she would not go because she felt uncomfortable. Zheng Haoyang and his bodyguard planned to stay with her and asked his chef to cook in the RV. Order something to eat, because the short-haired girl has been feeling uncomfortable eating these past few days and it doesn't suit her appetite.
When a few of us went to the restaurant to eat, the condition of the pigtails and the pointed mouth seemed to be a little serious. After eating a few mouthfuls, he expressed that he had lost his appetite and said that he wanted to go back and rest.
When the two stood up and were about to leave, suddenly several "strange" people came in.
Why is it strange? The main reason is that there are six people in total, four of them are foreigners, three men and one woman, and their ages seem to range from their twenties to their fifties.
