Chapter 670: Discovering Another Camp
Lu Yuan looked into the distance with a telescope. It was all white and he had no idea where the new world was.
But through the telescope, Lu Yuan saw that in addition to their camp, there seemed to be another one about four or five kilometers away.
There are also yurts over there, but their number is smaller than that in this camp.
After looking around again and finding nothing unusual, Lu Yuan went down slowly.
"I haven't found it, but there is a similar camp about four or five kilometers away from here, but it's smaller."
While Lu Yuan was unbuckling his tree climbing anklets, he told Han Ying what he saw from up there.
"Look for a few more days. If there is still no clue, ask that Wu Ziqiang."
The two have been looking for a new world for so long, so a few days won't make a difference.
If you can find the exact location of the new world yourself, you don't need to ask anyone else.
It was already past noon when they returned to the camp. People were coming and going in the camp, and no one cared that it took them more than an hour to get some snow.
It has stopped snowing now. Although it is cold outside, many people still come out of the yurts and gather in groups of three or four to chat while shivering.
The two of them walked all the way towards their own RV. When they were walking back, they saw Huang Cheng coming towards them, who was Uncle Huang from the RV next to them.
"Hey, where's the snow?"
Huang Cheng looked at the buckets in the two men's hands and greeted them.
"Well, Uncle Huang is going out?"
Lu Yuan nodded and asked a question.
"Oh, yes. You just came here yesterday so you may not know that the old Zhu's over there is selling spicy hot pot. Do you want to go and have a look?"
After Huang Cheng finished greeting, he was about to go to Old Zhu's house, but then he thought that these two people must not know about this matter yet, so he mentioned it.
Anyone who can come here at this time and drive an RV here is definitely not someone who is short of those points, so Huang Cheng asked this question.
Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't ask about this kind of thing where people have to go out and spend points.
"What did you say they were selling over there?"
Han Ying, who was standing by, thought she had heard it wrong and asked again.
"Malatang tastes pretty good and has a wide variety of food. I go there every other day."
On a cold day, eating a bowl of spicy hot pot is simply a great treat.
Huang Cheng's family has no shortage of points, but he had a great appetite before the end of the world. Now that he can't eat delicacies from land and sea, he can only satisfy his cravings with spicy hot pot.
Because of this, he was often teased by his two sons, who said that he was already an adult, but was still as greedy as a child all day long.
Huang Cheng himself knew that his two sons were not reluctant to part with those points, but were afraid that the things outside would deteriorate if not stored properly.
If you eat something spoiled, having a stomach upset is a minor matter, but if it's serious, you'll have to go to the King of Hell to have tea.
But Huang Cheng had investigated and found that all the things in the Zhu family were good things. He did not use those that were moldy or spoiled.
"Oh, no, we still have to send the snow back."
Han Ying heard it clearly this time, it was really spicy hot pot.
At this time, you can still sell Malatang here. This thing was not cheap before the apocalypse, let alone in this apocalypse.
It seems that the people in this camp really have no shortage of supplies and points.
"Then I'll go over first. If you want to go there, turn right about 30 meters ahead. It's the one with Lao Zhu Malatang written on the door. It's easy to find."
After Huang Cheng finished speaking, he walked over there.
After taking a look in the direction Huang Cheng pointed, the two of them walked back to the RV carrying buckets full of snow.
We had a late breakfast, but it's already past twelve o'clock.
Han Ying first took Tangyuan into the space and prepared lunch for it and the two little ones. Then she came out of the space and ate with Lu Yuan in the RV.
While eating, Han Ying finally realized what was happening, then looked at Lu Yuan opposite her and said, "We don't seem to have altitude sickness?"
This place is about 4,000 meters above sea level, and most people who come here for the first time will experience varying degrees of altitude sickness.
Even if it is not serious, it is inevitable that you will feel a little uncomfortable or unaccustomed.
But Han Ying found that she and Lu Yuan seemed to have no reaction to the high altitude, and it seemed no different from being in other places.
"You just realized it? When we went to Sichuan Province before, although the altitude there was only two or three thousand meters, I found that neither we nor Tangyuan felt anything at all."
“I thought I would be at least a little bit sick after coming here yesterday, but it doesn’t seem like that.”
Lu Yuan shrugged. When he arrived yesterday, he was deliberately feeling the impact of the high altitude on them.
But until last night, the altitude sickness didn't seem to appear, so he didn't care.
In fact, before coming here, the two had prepared medicines and oxygen cylinders in advance.
But neither the medicine nor the oxygen cylinders were used.
"I didn't notice it just now. Do the people outside have altitude sickness?"
Mainly because the weather was too cold and everyone was wrapped up tightly, so it was hard to see.
"I don't know about others, but last night the youngest son of Mr. Huang next door must have had it. I saw that his breathing was not very smooth, and he occasionally took a few breaths of oxygen."
It was only after seeing that bottle of oxygen that Lu Yuan concluded that the Huang Cheng family next door must be no simple people.
When he went to the convenience store yesterday, he took a special look and found that the store did not sell oxygen cylinders, which means that the oxygen bottle that Huang Cheng’s little son next door had was their own.
Oxygen cylinders from before the apocalypse would probably be unusable now, so it is very likely that they made their own oxygen cylinders.
After finishing their meal and resting for a while in the RV, Lu Yuan said he wanted to go out for another trip and asked Han Ying to stay in the RV.
Going out alone would indeed make one less conspicuous. Han Ying also knew why he was going out, so she just told Lu Yuan to be careful, saying that when necessary, nothing was more important than his own safety.
"Well, I have a lovely wife waiting for me at home. I won't joke about my life."
Lu Yuan understood the meaning of Han Ying's words, kissed Han Ying on the cheek, and nodded to show that he understood.
After watching Lu Yuan get dressed again, Han Ying put a dozen hot packs on him, then put on a backpack and got out of the car.
Han Ying opened the skylight and climbed up. She wanted to see which direction Lu Yuan left from.
Just now, Lu Yuan climbed up the tree and had already memorized some places around that he could pass. This time he wanted to go further away.
We quickly left the camp from the place where we collected snow, and after reaching the location of the tree we saw in the morning, we left from the other side.
Han Ying closed the skylight and did not enter the space. Instead, she waited for Lu Yuan to come back in the RV.
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