Chapter 513: The finale: to Erdaobaihe

The autumn Erdaobaihe was very cold, but fortunately, Xiaohua warmly prepared clothes for me. Wrapped in a jacket, I followed him and walked forward with him. I asked him, "Are you thinking of killing here?"
He glanced at me, shook his head, and went on. I said, "Then are you going to live here? Why did you choose such a cold place?"
He looked ahead and said after a long time: "It's not here, I'm going there." I looked up and followed his eyes. I saw the rolling snow mountains rising above the horizon in front.
At that moment I had to stop and froze for a while before I continued to catch up: "Are you going into the mountain?"
He didn't answer me, but just walked all the way and went straight to the snow mountain.
Along the way, the dull oil bottle did not say a word, and he did not intend to stay. Regardless of whether I can keep up, he goes all the way.
I kept asking questions all the time, and there was no result. Several times I had a fire in my heart, and I said so, forget it, just die if you want to die.
My judgment is that the stuffy oil bottle itself went for death, because I could not see any food package on him. He went all the way forward, and he had only that backpack on his body. Based on our experience of entering the mountain last time, such equipment will starve to death within three days after entering the mountain, let alone return to the city.
As I walked, I felt worse, and soon I saw a little black car pulling people up the mountain. I had to see a shop along the way to buy something, and stuffed my bag. Buying those dry goods does not take up much space, and the bag is stuffed with various plastic bags.
After the two of us went to the noodles, we drove all the way up the mountain.
At this time, the dull oil bottle looked at me and said to me: "You can't follow me."
"If I advise you not to go, will you not go?" I asked him. He shook his head, and I became very angry: "God's day, so if you persuade me not to go, I won't listen. So don't talk, I will follow."
He looked at me and turned his face again, and really didn't speak.
We didn't say anything all the way until we reached a tourist inn in the mountains. When he came down, the temperature was already quite low. He went straight into the inn and booked a room. I followed without looking at it, and at this moment I was mad at it.
The oil bottle is still empty, and when I lay down in the room, I began to regret it.
Entering the mountain in our current situation, the equipment prepared by the stuffy oil bottle was correct before, and my equipment is too simple, it will definitely die. I'm afraid I can't even reach half of our destination, and I will freeze to death. The dull oil bottle must understand this, so that it won't stop me at all, because the problem I face when I get on the snow line must be to die immediately or flinch. I used my life to threaten him, it seemed useless this time.
Boiling oil bottle has said before that he only saves people who do not want to die. If the other party can choose to die or not to die, and the other party chooses to die, he will not intervene. My situation is the same as he said-if I choose to go on the snow line, follow him and freeze to death, he will not intervene to save me.
While he was resting, I immediately went out to buy equipment. There are a lot of donkeys in the hotel. I took cash. I bought a little here and bought a little there. If the money was not enough, I swiped the card with the hotel owner and exchanged cash in a ten to eight ratio to continue the acquisition. Finally, we have a set of equipment that can be used now.
After I put it on, it was terrible. Xiaohua's jacket was not thick enough. I had to put another one on the outside. It looked quite bloated. It was like a bear. The two gloves were different. The left hand was women's. It was very small. , All work basically depends on the right hand.
Is a pair of hiking boots, but the previous owner is obviously a pair of sweaty feet, so stinky that it can almost smoke the dumplings. I have no choice but to wear it daringly.
There are also some compressed biscuits eaten by mountaineers. I sorted them out, put all the cooking utensils and smokeless stoves in the big mountaineering bag, and then scattered the snacks I bought before into a large plastic bag. After putting it in, I barely felt at ease.
After finished, I also went back to rest, and when I lay on the bed, I kicked back. I don't know what I was for, but I really couldn't let him go into the mountain alone. I have no reason to persuade him, because I do n’t know what he is going to do. I can only follow him in and know what he wants to do, so I can persuade him to come back.
But, I do n’t know why, I think this time, my behavior is very bad. In the middle of the night, I couldn't sleep at all. When I woke up, I made a phone call to Dad and Xiaohua, and talked about my thoughts and Xiaohua.
Daddy only said to make me have fun, and I said how could I be happy. After listening to Xiaohua, she pondered for a moment and said: "I was going to advise you not to follow up on this matter, but I think you can try it for now. After all, if you do nothing, you will not be at ease in your life. But I suggest you pay attention to the distance when you go in. It is autumn and Changbai Mountain has not been closed. You should know which line to cross and then go inside and you will die. If you have not persuaded him to return before this line, you will Go back. "
I said, "But he doesn't communicate with me at all, how can I persuade?"
"I believe that since he came to say goodbye to you, you just have to say that even if he doesn't answer, he will still hear your words in the ear." Xiaohua said.
At noon the next day, I set off with the stuffy oil bottle. When he went out, he glanced back at me, and I glanced at him, and I said, "Relax, let me go with you for the last trip." He turned and set off.
Everything after is nothing worth describing, even if it is a running account. In three days, we entered the snow line.
Autumn is the peak season of Changbai Mountain. There are many attractions above the snow line, and there are even places to replenish. I am very excited to complete the resource supplements at several attractions on the snow line.
Go inside again, walking through the area with tourists, that is, the path we used to enter the snow mountain, it is completely different now. But the oil bottle is still very useful. He walked all the way and kept looking at the surrounding mountains and the direction of the sun. At dusk that day, we reached the ridge of a snowy mountain.
In the dusk, I saw a familiar scene again: the snowy mountains showed a feeling of seamless connection between warmth and iciness in the sunset. At that time, the stagnant oil bottle worshipped the distant snow mountain under the same sunset. But this time he did not knelt down, but watched faintly, the sunset shone on his face, there was a sense of extreme desolation.