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I know what Little Beijing is talking about. It is one of the few pure lands in the world that are recorded in countless documents at home and abroad.

Within a range of hundreds of kilometers, there are basically no human beings.

There are hundreds of kilometers of waterfalls, the spectacular Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, and countless animals and plants.

Of course, none of the above is the point.

The point is, there is a forbidden area where humans are not allowed to set foot.

At least that's how nature arranged it.

For those who enter rashly, the material preparation is second to none, the most important thing is luck!

Right, going there is just luck.

This has nothing to do with timidity, advanced equipment, or root hair.

Medog occupies a very important position in Tibetan culture. Because of its terrain, which resembles a blooming lotus, it is also called the Holy Land of Lotus.It is also said that the Yarlung Zangbo River in Medog is shaped like a goddess.

In short, the human brain is powerful.

This land is endowed with a very high holy value.

But the truth behind the sanctity is brutal.

Not to mention, how many donkey friends die there every year.In ancient times, Tibetans who went on a pilgrimage to Medog went in groups, often with a group of dozens of people, and there were only a handful of them who could come back in good shape.

I am in the United States and have checked a lot of information.

To sum up, the danger of Medog does not lie in beasts, bugs, or poisons.It lies in the two words 'change'.

From Lhasa to Medog is a transitional stage from high altitude to low altitude. This sudden altitude change, while deriving countless landscapes, also brews potential crises.

Medog often has earthquakes, small-scale, superficial earthquakes.

In addition, there is frequent rainfall, and the rain washes the surface, forming small-scale mountain torrents, which further changes the geological structure.

So, Medog is alive, you can't tell when it is changing.

Maybe a road is walking well now, but when it is walking, it crashes, and it all collapses.

Then, walking, walking, it rained, just escaped the rain, wow, the flood is coming.

In short, this constantly changing geological structure predestined it to be a forbidden place where life is not allowed to set foot.

Besides, it's fine to go the normal way.

But if you pass through no man's land.

That is to put the brain on the waistband of the trousers, and always have to raise the spirit of [-] points. If you don’t pay attention, you will plop, eh, the brain will fall off.

If you drop it, you can never go back again.

However, who told me to be a little Taoist doctor!That what, the geological survey team, made it clear that there is a big problem.

They dare to leave, just like my brother!

Uncertain is the old ghost Gucun.

With his small body...

Hey, forget it, Shangpao left by himself, and Gu Cun let him do whatever he wanted.

Big deal, he died, I did it myself, dug a hole for him to bury him.

I said to Little Beijing, "Have you walked through this line that you are icy?"

Little Beijing shook his head: "Very few people take that line, unless he doesn't want to live. I've only heard about that line, and I haven't walked it once. However, the geological team said they contacted an old man. Hunter. And I am mainly responsible for helping them deal with some life problems."

Me: "Okay, so, we decided to go with them."

Little Beijing: "Mr. Ji, it would be great if you can make such a decision. Then, when shall we leave?"

I said, "What do they want?"

Little Beijing: "They asked for tomorrow, and we still have a car."

It’s good to have a car. This way, you can save a lot of energy. Little Beijing said, from Peng’s place to Lago, a good off-road vehicle is very problematic, but after arriving in Lago, you can only walk on foot except for horses.

I finally agreed to Little Beijing.

It's almost time for breakfast.

We are saying goodbye to our new Tibetan friends.

Before leaving, Zhuoren knew that I was going to Medog and had to walk the Death Canyon, so he personally gave me a special Tibetan knife.

This is a genuine Tibetan knife from Yi Gong. (Among Tibetan knives, Yi Gong is the most famous.)

Yigong's Tibetan knives are very famous because of the natural iron ore there.

Zhuo Ren bid farewell to me, this knife is shorter than ordinary knives.The reason is that this kind of iron is quite special.

He had heard that I was going on a dangerous walk.

Therefore, he intends to give me this knife, hoping to bring me good luck.

I took it.

Apart from thank you, I really can't say anything else.

The knife is really not that big.From the looks of it, the blade is barely fifty centimeters long.

With something in mind, I didn't take it out to look at the edge of the blade, I put it into the big backpack behind me, said goodbye to Zhuo Ren and his party, turned around, and fled.

Customs in the inland is more troublesome. My Tibetan knife cannot be brought into the inland.

So, I left it in Hong Kong and entrusted the Queen to keep it for me.Fortunately, Zhuo Ren gave me this knife, so I can have something to defend myself on the road.

But at this moment, Guan Feng and Liu Sheng were jealous.

In particular, the scene where I fought a knife with a Tibetan aroused Guanfeng's spirit of refusing to admit defeat and fall behind.

No way, after leaving the hotel, we took a taxi, and under the leadership of Little Beijing, we found a very authentic Yigong Tibetan knife shop.

After some selection, Liu Sheng and Guan Feng were each given a knife.

Knives are expensive.

When paying the bill, Guan Feng looked at me pitifully.

I happily took my credit card, swiped it, and paid the bill.

After buying the Tibetan knife, Little Beijing said that he would go home and have a look before doing some preparations.

Let's leave now, and we have agreed to meet at the gate of the St. Regis Hotel tomorrow morning at four o'clock.

After the arrangements are made.

We started to buy the corresponding items on the street.

Most of them are outdoor items. There are many in Lhasa city, and they sell a wide range of items, and most of them are produced by American emperors.Guan Feng himself is a American boy, and he is extremely good at this kind of stuff.

Therefore, the corresponding supplies are purchased by Guanfeng.

Bought a bunch of them.

Liu Yu swiped the card!

Here, mainly shoes!There are also leggings.These are very important things, especially the shoes, which must be real outdoor hiking shoes, and there is no room for jerry building.

Everything is done.

Back to the sprinkle shop.

As soon as I saw Tanimura, I said to him: "Mr. Tanimura, how have you been these two days? Have you calmed down?"

Tanimura nodded slightly: "It's okay, it's okay. No problem."

I said, "Okay, we're leaving tomorrow."

Tanimura: "Ah...so fast?"

I smiled: "What we need is speed. In addition, we are going to walk through the no man's land of Death Canyon. Mr. Tanimura, do you think it's okay?"

Tanimura lowered his head and thought for a while.In the end, he said he would message me later.

During the day, all day, we recuperate in the hotel.

At five o'clock in the evening, Tanimura called me back.

He expressed that he is willing to go to Death Canyon with us...

There are problems here, the St. Regis Hotel, the Internet, etc., but they are all there.During the day and day, only he knew what the old devil was in contact with and what he was in contact with.

A night without dreams.

I got up at three in the morning.

Then, pack your things.

Not long after, Little Beijing called. We counted people together, carried large and small packages, and went downstairs to check out.

Come out the door.

I saw a total of four Mitsubishi jeeps.

Four cars stood at the front of the car to greet us, but only Little Beijing was alone.

The rest were all sitting in the car.

I go up.

Little Beijing: "The two cars in front are for the geological team, and the two cars behind are for us. The driver and the car are both hired locally by him."

After a brief understanding of the situation, we got in the car and started to set off.

The itinerary of the convoy is roughly like this: it starts from Lhasa, then goes to Bayi Town, then passes through Bayi Town to Pai District, then goes to Songlin Pass, Duoxiong La Mountain Pass, and finally to Lage.

When we got to Rag, the car couldn't go any further.One is to walk, and the other is to find a way to hire mules and horses.

Bon Voyage.

Occasionally the car stopped to eat, and I saw that the so-called geological team consisted of seven people.

Five men and two women, the leader is a man in his 50s, tall and stalwart, with a dark complexion and looks like a soldier.

There are seven people in this group, and they don't talk much. When we eat, we are also at the next table.

Only occasionally, I poked my head over and looked at Yangu Village.

The old devil is too conspicuous. At such an age, he has to rush to such a place. This kind of death spirit is indeed more eye-catching.

The road is not easy to walk.

Bumpy all the way.

Moreover, the altitude has been changing sharply, that is, from high altitude to low altitude.

This can be seen by looking at the old devil's face.

The lower the altitude, the more normal this devil's expression will be.

We found a place at Songlinkou and slept all night.The next day, I got up early, set off again, and went straight to Lago.

The road from Songlinkou to Lage is only more than 30 kilometers, but we were bumpy in the car for almost a whole day.

When you drive to Lager, you can see a completely different landform.The mountains here are still majestic, but there are no large exposed rocks and surfaces, and they are replaced by clumps of tall tropical plants.

In Laage, we found a small hotel run by people from Sichuan.

Stayed in that night.

The owner of the hotel warmly entertained us, and brought out the best bacon, local beef, and other delicacies to entertain us.

Of course, these are all paid, why don't people eat and drink.

When eating, there are still two tables.

Have eaten.

There was a sporadic drizzle outside.

I asked the boss, ordered a bottle of beer, went outside alone, looked at the rain and fog, and the mountains in the distance, and was stunned for a while.

About to turn around and go back to the house.

Suddenly, there was movement behind him.

Turning my head, I saw a female man from the geological team, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, and came straight over carelessly.

I glanced at it, then looked away.

First of all, this is a pure female man, and the weight of female characters is pitifully small.

Also, looks.

This, there is nothing to say.We, don't judge people by their cover.

Second.

She is not a geologist at all.

I don't know, I'm Xian'er now, or what, anyway, the first time I saw her, I felt a deep murderous aura from her.

"Are you a donkey?" The other party found a small chair beside me, sat down, and then looked at me with cold eyes.

I typed a haha: "It is."

The female man smiled: "Are you going to seek death collectively?"