At the beginning of the fire to save people, I was broadcast live as a firefighter

He found that just a short moment ago.

The thermal vest inside him was almost wet with cold sweat.

It seems that I am still too careless, and I am overconfident in my own strength.

The reason why I took off so recklessly just now.

Without careful discussion, part of the reason was indeed to save time arguing with Tatari.

But there are more reasons, probably because of his confidence in his abilities?

Fortunately, there was a burst of updraft at the critical moment,

Otherwise, even if I don't die now, I'm afraid I will be trapped on the snow mountain with a height of more than 5000 meters, waiting for other people's rescue.

He secretly woke up, and silently wrote down the lesson of this time.

Strong personal qualities do make rescue easier, but they should not be taken lightly.

After resting for 2 minutes, Li Xiao regained his strength.

He patted his tense cheeks lightly, to make himself more energetic before standing up again.

Seeing Li Xiao standing up again, the Sherpa tour guides who were still very nervous were relieved.

Li Xiao also didn't want to waste too much time.

After standing up, I quickly started looking for a place to punch in the fixed buckle.

Soon, a gray-black rock protruding from the ground appeared in his sight.

Use gloved fingers to gently brush away the snow around the rocks.

Make sure that this rock is a whole with the whole snow mountain, and it won't fall off just by tearing it off.

Li Xiaocai took out a tool and slowly drove the fixing buckle into the rock.

He held his breath for a while, and made sure that the actions just now did not cause any abnormalities in the mountain.

Li Xiaocai waved to Tatari and the others who were facing him.

Tatari had already prepared the ropes.

The rope with the counterweight was thrown towards Li Xiao in a circle in the air.

If Tatali changed his outfit and the surrounding area turned into a wasteland, he would definitely look like a western cowboy.

Although the wind is a bit strong, Tatari is indeed an old guide who has been on Mount Everest all year round.

The safety rope with the counterweight, like a tamed long snake, flew towards Li Xiao accurately in circles in the wind and snow.

Of course, Li Xiao here didn't lose the chain either.

Easily catch the safety rope and fix it on the safety buckle.

The second safety rope is also like a concocted method, and it was installed quickly.

The air passage composed of two safe passages was completed in a blink of an eye.

The other Sherpa guides quickly made their way to the other side through the safe passage.

After this minor accident, the team continued to set off.

The rescue team has embarked on the rescue journey again.

But devoting himself to the rescue team has neglected a very important issue.

That is, although it didn't take too long for them to pass through this fracture, it took a full ten minutes.

But during this period of time, the beam of light that flickered once every minute completely disappeared.

The light beam disappeared for such a long time, enough to make the rescued people think about it hundreds of times.

At this time, the few people hiding behind the mountain wall were anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Mr. Huang, who had recovered a little from his original state, was also pale.

Zhuoma couldn't bear it again, stood up and looked in the original direction of the beam of light.

However, she was again disappointed.

No, still no.

The beam of light seemed to have never appeared before.

The couple surnamed Zhao behaved even worse.

The two of them turned in circles.

"What's the matter? Didn't it light up every 1 minute just now?"

"It's been more than ten minutes now, why is there still no response?"

"The beam of light just now kept approaching. Could it be that something happened in the middle?"

The shorter Ms. Zhao said this, and immediately covered her mouth.

I am afraid that what I said will become the same as the truth.

However, the moment he spoke, the already very uneasy atmosphere became more dignified.

None of the people present were fools, and they all clearly understood how dangerous the snow-capped mountains were at night.

Although each of them didn't say it clearly, the possibility of an accident in the rescue team is indeed very high.

The hope that finally rose in my heart was suddenly extinguished, and that feeling was even more terrifying than having no hope at all.

Dolma didn't say a word, feeling a little sad in his heart.

She blamed herself because she knew it so clearly.

They are the only native Sherpas who can operate at night on Mount Everest and who may complete the rescue.

Only those of his own tribe could appear on the sacred mountain in the middle of the night.

So if you form a rescue team at night.

Then the ones dispatched must be those uncles and elder brothers in their own clan.

She clearly understands that if someone is willing to organize a rescue team to go to the snow mountain to rescue in such a dangerous time.

That was probably to save himself, not the four people around him.

After all, my mother has only one daughter, and my mother has only one elder brother.

Therefore, Zhuoma is very sure that the rescue team can only rescue herself, not the four ordinary passengers who have nothing to do with everyone.

Thinking of killing more clansmen because of himself, they ventured up the mountain to rescue.

Dolma's tears finally stayed down without disappointment.

The tears were frozen into ice beads the moment they slid down the cheeks, and then the ice beads on the face quickly turned into a long icicle, connecting the corners of the eyes and the cheeks.

Seeing the tour guide who had been calm all this time, he was sobbing there too.

The sober three were even more emotionally out of control.

Mr. Huang, whose face had just regained some blood, turned pale again.

He stretched out his hand and gently tugged at the sleeve of Dolma, who was hugging his knees and sobbing, and asked in a low voice:

"Miss Dolma, are we going to die here?"

However, Dolma's emotions had already collapsed at this time.

Thinking that at least seven or eight clansmen had accidents because they wanted to rescue her, she now wished she could commit suicide by wiping her neck early.

He didn't have any intentions to comfort and answer the question of the member of the regiment who he risked his life to save.

However, just when everyone's mood was frantically testing on the verge of collapse.

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, the eyes here lit up, it really did shine.

Even the surrounding brightness seems to have increased a little because of this.

In the snow-capped mountains not far away, a bright light appeared.

This beam of light did not have any characteristics, but it shocked everyone's mood.

Dolma, who was sobbing with her head in her arms, felt a sudden light on the ground.

She immediately raised her head subconsciously, looking at the dazzling beam of light in the distance.

Dolma had been choking the whimpering in her throat, and finally spit it out.

The torture that lasted for more than ten minutes almost broke her down.

After more than ten minutes, I finally saw the light representing the rescue team.

The desperation that kept superimposing and surging in my heart dissipated in an instant.

The lights didn't last long, and after two seconds the lights went off again.

But in just two seconds, everyone's mood has changed drastically.

Mr. Huang, who had become short of breath again, seemed to feel that his condition had been relieved again, his face became ruddy again visible to the naked eye, and his breathing became smoother.

The eagerness on the faces of the couple surnamed Zhao also disappeared.

Among them, Mr. Zhao, who has a relatively thick skin, licked his face, walked to the horse and squatted down, and asked in a low voice:

"Miss Dolma, what exactly does this mean?"

"The light used to be once a minute, but now it is once every ten minutes. Does it have any special meaning?"

"For example, there are some conventions and special codes on your snow mountain."

At this time, Mr. Zhao had a compliment on his face, as if the conflict and quarrel just now had disappeared.