Section 208
I couldn't tell up from down, left from right, and was completely covered by the snow.
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room also saw it clearly.
I knew something was wrong.
The barrage of comments increased in just a moment, and everyone's heart tightened immediately.
"Fuck! Avalanche!"
"Damn, Yu Shen, run!"
"Run? There's no way to run!"
"Fuck! It's really terrible!"
Boom!
Then, there was another deafening roar!
Snow and gravel flew across the screen, and the cold wind raged.
In a silver-white scene, Lu Yu used all his strength and desperately moved sideways to the left side of the ice wall, looking for it as he walked.
In a hurry, his eyes suddenly flashed!
On the ice surface less than 20 meters below him, a protruding rock suddenly came into view.
It was a dark brown rock.
It was large enough.
It was the only shelter nearby.
It was also the only safe haven that could help him escape this disaster.
In a flash, Lu Yu unfastened the safety buckle on his waist and took off the climbing rope without saying anything.
It happened so fast.
In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of tons of snow fell down and were in front of him in an instant.
Seeing this, he hurriedly stood up and sat on the ice, clinging to the ice wall.
Passing through the thick snow fog, he slid down like flying!
Swish!
A sound of breaking through the air came, and a "reality show" about life and death racing began.
Behind him, the snow danced with silver snakes, and the snow waves splashed more than three meters high.
Shocking the world!
At the critical moment, life and death!
This is a big scene that has never been seen in movies!
For a while, the audience in the live broadcast room were in different states of shock, and their hearts were hanging high.
Almost everyone was concentrating on staring at the black spot that was rapidly sliding down in the chaotic snow fog!
The next second!
The flying snow was as fast as thunder.
It was about to swallow Lu Yu completely!
At this time, the rock below finally came into view!
Block out all interference.
Lu Yu's eyes sparkled, opened the eight-shaped ring on the climbing rope, bypassed the crane beak of the ice pick, and quickly tightened it, and then threw it with all his strength!
Whoosh!
The ice pick flew rapidly over the top of the rock, and then fell vertically down, hooking the shelter.
Seeing this, Lu Yu responded and ran several steps on the ice wall with the help of the friction of the crampons.
Then, he fell to the ground in an instant, drifting out a beautiful arc, and then grabbed the handle of the flying pick, inserted it into his waist, and used the climbing rope to hang his body.
Then, he lay prone on the ice, covering his mouth and nose, waiting for the upcoming snow wave.
At the same time, the snow waterfall in the sky came down with a roar.
In the blink of an eye, it swallowed everything!
"Boom boom!"
Endless loud noises resounded through the plateau and valley.
The live broadcast screen was full of wind and snow.
But it soon calmed down and fell into darkness.
After a while, the audience in front of the screen gradually reacted from the shock.
Then, the barrage came again:
"Where is Yu Shen?"
"Is the live broadcast over?"
"Woo woo woo, is the anchor going to be in trouble?"
"This time it's more likely to be bad!"
"Yu Shen, I'll give you all my fish balls, please don't die!"
"No way? Anchor, come on!"
...
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes!
Soon, several minutes passed, but the situation did not change.
The screen was still dark, and no image could be seen.
At this time, the staff of Douyu TV was also a little panicked.
A group of people held their breath, staring at the screen with different expressions.
In the huge office, there was no sound except for the slight gasp!
Although everyone hoped for a miracle, in fact, many people knew that in the face of such a catastrophic avalanche, the survival rate of the victims was really negligible!
Under normal circumstances, airborne avalanches cannot crush people.
If you can escape from it within 15 minutes, the survival rate can be as high as 90%.
But if it exceeds 45 minutes, the survival rate is only 20%-30%.
If you are buried for two hours, even gods cannot escape!
At this moment, all the viewers around the world who are watching the live broadcast are silently guarding in front of the screen, calculating the time.
Five minutes!
Ten minutes!
Fourteen minutes!
Finally.
Everyone is silent.
…
Dingri.
Rongbuk Monastery.
Steaming butter tea is poured into the cup.
The bubbles in the cup burst one after another.
The worn monk's robe is full of oil stains.
A withered hand slowly picked up the cup and took a sip gently.
"Master, that person angered the sacred mountain and was buried under the snow. I saw it in the news!"
A girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a gray-black Tibetan robe, pushed the door in a panic and said to the old monk in front of her anxiously.
Next to the candle.
The old lama looked out the window with cloudy eyes, at the towering snow-capped mountains hidden in the night, and pondered for a while.
Finally, he said a few words in Tibetan: "Zhuoma, this is a warning from God."
In the past few days, the news of Lu Yu's challenge to Mount Everest has been widely circulated in the snowy area.
Many Tibetans have seen related reports in the news, and they are extremely puzzled by this behavior and have repeatedly criticized it.
Mount Everest has always been a sacred mountain in the hearts of Tibetans.
In their view, climbing a sacred mountain is tantamount to angering the gods.
God will bring sin upon the world!
Punish everyone who tries to trample it underfoot.
For a time, people were in panic. In major temples, people worshiped Buddha, chanted sutras, burned incense, and prayed for the forgiveness of the gods.
Under the dim candlelight, the old lama put down the rosary beads in his hand, stood up slowly and walked outside the temple, ringing the Buddhist bell endlessly.
"clang--!"
"clang--!"
"clang--!"
moment.