Everyone insisted on continuing to move forward, but Shunzi had no choice but to lead the way.

Although he promised to take everyone to continue to move towards the depths of the snow-capped mountains, he asked everyone not to ride horses anymore. Instead, he took out the snow sled and asked the horse to pull the snow sled to continue moving forward.

Everyone nodded and agreed, then took the equipment off the horse's back, placed it on the snow sled, and the people sat on it.

Shunzi was the horse sitting in the front leading the way, and the horse behind him would automatically follow him, and the group sat on the snow sled and galloped on the snow.

The road at the beginning was quite interesting, and it felt like a dog sled. But in less than an hour, something uncomfortable came.

At this time, the wind suddenly became heavier, and the cold wind blew on his face, which was as painful as a needle. Everyone sat on the snow sled and did not dare to move because they would be thrown out if they were accidentally thrown out.

It is precisely because of this that after a long time on the snow sled, my limbs will feel stiff and trembling with coldness, as if my body has lost consciousness.

The road behind the back became more and more uneven. The fat man threw it off the snow sled several times and fell into the snow beside him, making everyone stop and wait for him.

So they ran until dark, the wind was getting heavier and heavier, making people unable to open their eyes, and the horses were getting slower and slower. Everyone had to wear goggles to resist the wind and snow.

At this time, the whole world was white, with snowflakes flying all over the sky. I don’t know if it fell from the sky or scraped from the snow-capped mountains.

I wanted to say something, but as soon as my mouth opened, the cold wind poured in. In the words of the fat man, I said: The words of cursing were blown back to my stomach by the wind.

As he ran, Shunzi, who was in front, suddenly stopped. Shunzi frowned at the sky.

I looked at the time and it was only 2 o'clock in the afternoon, but it was already dark, and it seemed that a bigger storm was brewing.

Shunzi rubbed the horse's neck and said, "The wind is too strong. There seems to have been an avalanche here. The landform is different. I don't recognize it anymore. Also, you see that the snow in front is too deep. Snow can reach the horse's belly with one foot, and the horse refuses to go there. There are bubbles under this snow, which can easily slide down and is very dangerous. We can't get together when we leave."

"What should we do?" Pan Zi looked at the sky. "Look, the sky is not very good. Can we go back?"

Pan Zi was concerned about Wu Laosan's affairs, and he would never go back no matter what, nor would he delay what Wu Laosan explained to him.

Shunzi looked at everyone and said, "It's not clear, but once the wind blows, it won't stop for a few days or nights. We will definitely be dead when we stay here. There is an abandoned border guard post not far ahead, so we can go there to escape the wind and snow."

The fat man didn't believe his words, and tentatively poked a few steps into the snow ahead, but the person suddenly fell into the snow without reaching his thigh. The fat man scolded, "Damn it, I'm so guilty!"

Even so, everyone could only bite their teeth and put their equipment on the sledge and walk through the snow with difficulty.

This place is the wind vent, with tall ridges on both sides, no wonder it will be avalanche.

Shunzi told everyone that the border guard post could arrive in more than an hour. But I don’t know if they were walking too slowly or Shunzi took the wrong path at all. They walked until 6 o’clock in the evening and still didn’t see the shadow of the border guard post.

Shunzi was walking around nearby and couldn't touch his head. Suddenly he said, "It's over, I know where the guard post is!"

Everyone hurriedly surrounded and asked what was going on. Didn’t it be an agreed-upon journey? How long have you been walking?

Shunzi said with an extremely ugly expression: "Why didn't I expect that since a small avalanche happened here, it means that the guard post is likely to be buried under the snow. No wonder we have been searching for so long but haven't found it."

Pan Zi sighed, but before he could say it, the wind blew back to his stomach. From his mouth, he could tell that it was "Mom, a slap."

The fat man couldn't help but shouted, "What should I do now? It's gone, are we waiting to die here?"

Shunzi scratched his head, pointed his hand in front and said, "There is one last hope. I remember there is a hot spring nearby. The temperature is very high. If we can all go there, we can live with our food for several days. The hot spring is higher than here and should not be buried in snow. If we can't find it, we can only rely on our personal will to survive and walk back step by step."

"Are you sure?" The fat man was obviously suspicious of his guide's professional level.

Shunzi nodded and said, "It's absolutely impossible to be wrong this time! If you can't find it, you will deduct my salary."

When everyone heard him say this, they were all sad, but there was no way, so they had to continue to follow Shunzi to find the hot spring.

As the sky got darker and darker, straighteners pulled out ropes to tie them to everyone, because the visibility was too low and they couldn't hear them. Only this rope could keep them together and not fall behind.

Shunzi walked in the front to lead the way, while Meng Youping and Chen Hao chose to cut off the back from behind to avoid any incidents in the people behind. They could help them in time.

After walking for a few more hours, everyone was exhausted and slowed down, especially Wuxie, who was not physically good, and he fell directly to the end.

Seeing this, Chen Hao had to drag him forward and try his best to keep up with the people in front of him so as not to leave this guy behind.

In the first few hours, the straight in front of me walked steadily, and the people behind me felt his firm steps and felt relieved. He felt that he had seen such heavy storms and snow for a lot, so it should be fine to follow him.

As a result, before I walked far, I saw a figure lying on the ground in the wind and snow. When I got closer, I saw that the person was Shunzi...

Seeing this, the peng oil bottle in front rushed up and helped him up. Chen Hao kept pulling the rope and calling on others to gather.

When the fat man saw Shunzi, who was leading the way, fell down first, he made a strange expression and shouted: "What kind of damn guide is this? If we don't know the way, we haven't fainted yet, but he fell down first. What should we do?"

The fat man wanted to scold again, but the words behind him were blown to the horizon by the wind.

Chen Hao seemed very calm. He looked at the current situation and comforted everyone without worrying. The hot spring must be nearby. Everyone was scattered around and looked around. If they really couldn't find it, they would first find a place to hide from the wind and snow.

Wuxie has long been used to treating him as his backbone, so he naturally obeys his words, and no one else has any objection.

After Chen Hao settled the unconscious Shunzi, he found a direction and started looking for it. The rest of the people also scattered and searched around.
Chapter completed!