Chapter 515: Finale Snow Blind

The recovery time of snow blindness is one to three days. If I get this here, it will not only die earlier than the dull oil bottle, but also die worse than him.
What do I picture?
With my eyes closed, my heart was extremely depressed. On the day of the dog, there were gloomy snow clouds when I last came. There is no chance of getting this problem, so I did not prepare at all this time, but whoever thought that this time had encountered such a thing. This time it was really that I killed myself.
Snow blindness is a very strange disease. It is generally believed that it is a symptom of temporary blindness caused by strong light stimulation of the retina. After a few days of rest, eyesight will recover on its own. Those who have experienced snow blindness will be snow blind again if they do not pay attention. Once again, the symptoms of snow blindness will be more severe. Multiple snow blindness will gradually weaken people's eyesight, cause long-term eye diseases, and even become blind forever.
Walking in the snowfield, usually wear goggles, or ordinary sunglasses can also relieve and prevent snow blindness.
But there is also a study in the United States that snow blindness is actually caused by the eyes being unable to find focused objects in snow (the only thing that can be seen on snow mountains many times is a pure white), and the eyes are caused by excessive tension. Snow blindness rarely causes sudden blindness, but once symptoms appear, you must never use your eyes again, and you must give your eyes time to rest.
That is to say, according to my current situation, it is estimated that I can continue to use my eyes with confidence after twelve hours. During this period, I have to be very careful to use my eyes intermittently. This means that I must be stuck here for a long time.
Thinking about it, I felt very, very depressed. I said why I had a smooth sailing when I came, but now it has become a virtue. If something happens to me when I come, the oil bottle may have to send me back.
I knew that I should find a reason to knock myself out a few days ago.
Was thinking of being sulky, and suddenly I felt that the bottom of my was loose, and the whole snow where I was sitting slipped down.
It is completely impossible to stop on the snow slope. I didn't react at all. I just felt that I was spinning all the way down, and my hands had to grab around aimlessly. It was impossible to close my eyes at this time. I inserted my hand deeply into the snow several times, trying to stop myself by relying on resistance, but every time I inserted it, it just caused a larger block of snow to slide.
I screamed all the way down the hillside. Below that, I knew it was a very steep cliff. The difference in fall was at least 30 meters. Even if there was snow underneath, I would never be safe.
In the past, I might have said that I would die, but now I do n’t think I can accept it. I panicked everywhere in horror, but in an instant, I slipped off the cliff and fell into the air.
As I rolled over the cliff and fell six or seven meters, I found everything around me turned into slow motion. I could see all the snow flakes that followed me. Various strange trajectories.
Then I fell into the snow on my back.
I fell into a piece of cotton-like snow from a height of thirty meters, and it was a particularly enjoyable thing to think about. I do n’t know how deep I fell into the snow, but I know that It must be a human-shaped pit, and the posture must be particularly strange.
The snow here is particularly soft. After falling down, countless pieces of snow rolled down from the edge and hit my face.
I was blinded, but fortunately, I didn't feel anything hard when I fell down. But where there is one or two stones in the snow, I certainly would not feel this way.
I opened the snow on my face and tried to climb up, and leaned my head out of the pit. When I just wanted to swear, I suddenly felt a shadow on it. I looked up and saw that the snow that I was driving on the cliff just slipped off the cliff.
The shadow is the snow slope. Looking at that battle, I estimate that a ton of snow will be directly photographed on my face, and I will be photographed directly back into the pit.
Crushed snow is like sand, instantly blocking all the places around me, including my nose and mouth.
I struggled hard and found that the broken snow on the top was particularly thick, and buried me like a seal. No matter how hard I pull, I can't find a place to go out.
I can't hold my breath anymore. I start to breathe, but a breath is a bite of bite. There are two big differences between snow and water. Snow is not real. There will be countless small spaces in the middle, where there is air. I twisted my head, compressed a small space, and took a few breaths. Although I was not so panicked, I still felt that my chest was extremely stuffy and dizzy.
Just when I was almost desperate, suddenly I heard something moving outside, then, my non-stop hand was caught by someone, and then I was pulled out of the snow pit. I gasped for breath, and saw that the dull oil bottle grabbed my back collar and pulled me out of the snow.
My eyes were still pink, quite blurry. When I looked at him, I didn't get angry and asked him, "Why are you back?"
He looked at me, then at the cliff above his head, and said to me: "I heard your cry for help."
Snow transmission is very good, plus I am in the upper air, he is not surprised to hear my voice. I said in my heart, "Yeah, I was greeting your ancestors at that time." I got up and squinted to look around, and immediately realized that he must have jumped from a height of thirty meters. .
He is still back. Suddenly I thought he was awakened. Was this a chance that God gave me to persuade him? When he came back, he showed that he still has attachment to the world.
But before I could speak, he spoke first.
"You come with me." The oil bottle said, "This is a dead valley, and more snow will collapse. Go to the center of the valley first." He pointed around. Then I discovered that this place, surrounded by cliffs over 30 meters high, could not help but scolded.
I looked around and found that there was no route to go out at all. Then, I saw the stuffy oil bottle holding his hand.
He was expressionless, but at first glance his hand was squeezing his wrist tightly. I was busy asking him, "What's wrong? Are you injured?" It ’s so breathy.
I was relieved and wanted to help him with a backpack. He blocked it with his hand. I saw at once that his hand was bent at a very strange angle. It's broken.
I can't help frowning: "Your hand-how? It seems to be broken?"
The oil bottle said: "It broke before I saw you and recovered a bit. When I jumped down just now, I threw it too hard."
I stayed for a while, and couldn't help but laughed.
Things suddenly developed to this point, which is beyond my expectation.
We are now trapped. I have the early symptoms of snow blindness. The weather is getting worse. The oil bottle is broken to save me and my wrist bones are broken. My options are not much.
If I can't go with him, then I can only go with him until he knocks me out. Otherwise, this fact cannot be justified.
Wrist bone fracture is very painful. I looked at my equipment and wanted to find something useful. First give the stuffed oil bottle first aid. Fortunately, nothing was broken, and the backpack and food were intact. Some of them were thrown out while I was rolling, and it was impossible to find them buried in the snow, but the most important compressed food is still there. I found a snow and broke down two ice cones as a retainer to fix the wrist of the oil bottle. The wind here is not particularly strong, but from time to time snowballs are blown down and hit our heads, which is very painful. If there is a slightly bigger snowball or contains ice cubes, it is likely to hurt us.
After I helped him, he said to him: "No matter what you are going to do, you must first reach a place, but in your current situation, you may die halfway. Go back to recuperate. We might as well go back. "
He shook his head and said silently, "This is a trivial matter, let's go."
I said, "You are a hand that you broke to save me. If this causes your final plan to fail, I can't bear it, so I must go with you."
Said, "Then I will still use the method I said last night."
"Also, whatever you want. If you really stun me, I have nothing to say, but I hope you know that if you need someone to accompany you to the end, I will not refuse. "I said," I want to accompany you. This is my own decision, so you don't have to struggle. "
Didn't say anything. The dull oil bottle said so much to me. I think he really couldn't help it. We were silent for a while and moved on. When walking to the center of this valley, the dull oil bottle said: "The first snowstorm will come within three days. If we ca n’t reach the previous hot spring, we will all die here. And going back from here, you will soon Will be able to return to your world. "
The oil bottle is to tell me that even if I want to go with him, things are not as easy as I thought. But I have made up my mind that I will no longer ignore or even think about the rationality of his words. I said, "Then I will go too. This is my own idea." I sorted out all the equipment and packed it to make him less burdened. But he took his own equipment and didn't let me split it, but put it on one shoulder. His equipment is not much, but it is quite heavy, and it is very heavy on him.