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Chapter 421: 419 Occupy a Pit



Chapter 421: Chapter 419 Occupy a Pit

Chapter two still isn’t finished, wuwuwu.

Edited before one o’clock.

By the time everyone returned to Everest Base Camp, noon had arrived, and the original team of three had expanded to eleven.

That’s right, eleven people.

After Bi Fang rescued Saito, at an altitude of 5,400 meters, the detector reacted again. Digging was like unearthing gourds on a vine, seven from a single stem—apart from one who was dead on the spot, the other six were injured, some severely, some less so, but all were able to walk.

Since the altitude was not far from Everest Base Camp and they were out of the Khumbu Glacier area, Bi Fang let the six of them support each other and walk together.

As for why four plus six equaled eleven, the reason was Bi Fang had found another old acquaintance, one of the two Sherpa guides who had untied their ropes and fled for their lives.

The other, unfortunately, Bi Fang did not find, and his fate remains unknown…

After the Sherpa was dug out and heard that not only did everyone in Bi Fang’s party survive, but they were essentially unscathed, he was utterly choked up.

Seeing the campsite not far away, he broke down and was unable to cry.

If he hadn’t untied his rope back then and had followed Bi Fang, perhaps he wouldn’t have lost a leg and wouldn’t have lost his best friend either.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

As the only able-bodied worker in his family, the impact of losing a leg on his entire family can only be imagined.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life.

Bi Fang, seeing this, didn’t know what to say to comfort him. He didn’t blame the man—in fact, as a wilderness adventurer, he understood all too well the influence of instinct on a person.

He patted the man on the shoulder, consoling him, “Stay alive, that’s the best outcome. There’s still hope for everything. Your Mountain God let you survive for a reason, look forward.Keep moving.”

All the members of the team, watching the Sherpa weep, kept silent, shedding tears of their own—they too had lost companions in the avalanche.

[Three lives, this is the first time I’ve seen so many…]

[Natural disaster…]

[If only we had that thing from the 007 movies, something that pops open like an airbag during an avalanche…]

[Keep going, for fuck’s sake!]

[To be honest, this avalanche has moved me more than the previous group of human traffickers ever did.]

The moment they saw the campsite, a man with his forehead wrapped in bandages fell to his knees in the snow, his body trembling, startling his teammate next to him.

“Thank you, thank you. I’m alive, I’ve come back alive, thank you.”

“It’s nothing, this is what we should do. Get up quickly,” Bi Fang hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly went to help him up.

At this, the rest of the crowd also came to their senses. Remembering the avalanche that night and the despair when they were buried, they started to cry.

“If we had waited for rescue, we definitely would have been long gone by now. You are greater than God!”

“God bless you, God bless you.”

“It’s all right now, really, it’s all right.”

The audience was also moved by this scene.

[This is what an adventurer is all about!]

[Sir was right, Adventurer Fang is freaking awesome!]

[Male god, my male god, hehe]

[So handsome I’m drooling]

[What’s Nantong?]

[With great power comes great responsibility, sent to the host’s spaceship*1—there goes all my pocket money for the month!]

At the same time, the personnel remaining in the camp and the climbers who had not yet set off also saw Bi Fang and the others not far away.

“That is…”

A climber squinted, somewhat in disbelief.

An avalanche had occurred last night, but due to the unstable conditions, no one dared to take action on their own, let alone go climbing, especially on the Khumbu Glacier. When the morning sun rose, the glacier was very unstable, a vast expanse of white, and aside from the occasional passing piece of broken debris, not a single human figure could be seen.

Now there were actually people on the mountain?

And not just a few it seemed.

Out of kindness, a man cupped his hands around his mouth to form a megaphone and took a deep breath to shout, “Hey, avalanche! Avalanche! Don’t climb! It’s dangerous!”

Obviously, the climber mistook Bi Fang and the others for rich young tourists trying to get a close-up look at the avalanche, but the next moment, a figure rushed past him, followed by a second, a third…

“Here it comes, big news, big news!”

“Quick, it’s GOD·FANG! GOD·FANG!”

The climber was befuddled, stretched out his hand to grab someone, and hurriedly asked, “Who is this! Do you know them?”

“F**K, don’t pull me!” the third man to rush out tried to shake off the climber with effort. But the climber was very strong; after one, two, three tugs and still not breaking free, and seeing his companions already charging ahead, he quickly explained, “These are survivors of the avalanche, they’ve rescued themselves!”

“Survived, self-rescue?” The climber was befuddled. He had heard and seen avalanches a few times, but he had never heard of anyone being able to rescue themselves from under an avalanche and returning alone, at least not except for a few rare cases in the news. He had never seen such a thing himself, and so many of them?

Wait, all these people had rescued themselves and come back?

The climber wanted to ask more, but the man didn’t give him the chance, seeing no way to escape, he simply took off his coat and ran out.

“What on earth is going on?” The climber was completely dumbfounded.

Not just the climbers and the onlookers, but Bi Fang was dumbfounded too. Arriving at the camp entrance, he saw several people charging over and thought they might be family members of the climbers, but when he saw the microphones in their hands, he felt it was unlikely.

“Are these reporters? Have they got it wrong?” As the little prince of entertainment news, Yao Jun was all too familiar with this scene, but he really couldn’t imagine, “The rescue team hasn’t even arrived, how did they get here?”

Jerret saw things a bit clearer: “The lives of rescuers are lives, too. The Mountaineering Association has to consider whether the mountain is stable, the cause of the avalanche, whether there could be a secondary disaster, whether real-time rescue is possible, and then formulate a rescue plan. But for paparazzi, do they need to? As long as there’s money to be made, is danger that important?”

During this brief conversation, groups of reporters had already gathered around. Even though this was Everest Base Camp and there were indeed reporters, they were not numerous because of the harsh conditions. Bi Fang lightly pushed and managed to push them away.

All sorts of languages were bombarding them; there was Nepali, English, Hindi, and even Chinese.

“Excuse me, make way, please. There are injured people here who need to rest as soon as possible.”

“GOD·FANG, GOD·FANG, I’m your idol, could you share your thoughts on this self-rescue that netizens have called a textbook case?”

“Right now, I just want to lie down and rest, please make way.”

“Master Fang, as a rescuer, what are your feelings?”

“I feel your mom.”

“Sorry, could you say that in English?”

“I thank your mother.”

“Sorry, my mother has passed away.”

Bi Fang: “…”

Stunned for a while and not knowing what to say, more cursing came from behind the reporters.

“Get out of the way, all of you, we are from the Mountaineering Association! Don’t delay the injured needing rest!”

Thank God.

Bi Fang heaved a sigh of relief. Although he wanted to drive away these sticky burrs immediately, he simply didn’t have the extra strength.


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