140 Chapter 32, Blizzard
"what?"

Huo Yu saw that the speed of the car actually slowed down.

She lay on Song Wenbin's shoulder and said in surprise: "Damn, you actually listen to a girl? Aren't you a misogynist? You can actually listen to her?"

Song Wenbin was silent.

"Don't drive so slowly, we will lose if you go so slowly."

Huo Yu said: "I don't want to lose to those Mongolian drivers. Think about it, if they win the 60 in the end, I will be pissed off!"

Song Wenbin gritted his teeth and remained unmoved.

Su Tina also said quietly: "Brother Song, your attitude towards Larissa seems to be different from that towards us."

"Is there? I treat her as I treat you."

"Yes, I have never seen you quarrel with her."

Su Tina said: "After traveling to four countries, how many times have you quarreled with Huo Yu, and how many times have you quarreled with me?"

Her voice seemed calm, but Song Wenbin heard something wrong. He turned his head and found that Su Tina's eyes were actually red.

He was shocked.

What the hell is wrong with this guy.

Since last night, he hasn't given him a good face, and now he looks like he's about to cry at any time, God is pitiful, he swears that he has never offended this guy along the way.

Su Tina's appearance was so frightening that Song Wenbin didn't dare to say a word, for fear that if she said a wrong sentence, she would burst into tears like she did in the Lamborghini. There were no cameras in the car that time, but this time there were cameras all over the car.

"Hurry up." Sutina took a deep breath and said, "Huo Yu and I both want to go to Yakutsk quickly."

"Two to one." Huo Yu said immediately: "This is a team task, speed up."

Song Wenbin looked at Larissa.

Larisa said a lot, but Su Tina refused to translate. She kept taking deep breaths, her expression wandering on the verge of collapse and reorganization.

Song Wenbin had no choice but to open the translation software and give it to Larissa.

After Larisa said something, she returned the phone to Song Wenbin.

He looked at his phone, and saw that it was written on the phone.

I know there are other ideas besides giving things, but don't worry, the fast ones don't necessarily win, and the slow ones don't necessarily lose.In Siberia, the only thing you can do is drive well, isn't it?After all, you've covered more than 1000 kilometers.Don't fall before the finish line.

Looking at Larisa's words, Song Wenbin's inner impatience calmed down unexpectedly. The words of this young Siberian huntress seemed to contain some kind of philosophy other than driving, which made him feel the peace he had never had in mainland China.

"Sorry, other requests are easy to talk about, but I won't increase the speed of the car." Song Wenbin said lightly: "This is responsible for the show and for your safety. Although I really want the 60, I will I won’t risk my life because of it.”

ha?
Huo Yu made an unbelievable sound.

But Song Wenbin has already made a decision.

Huo Yu looked at Larisa, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

But in the end, she just sneered, and leaned back on the small bed, clutching her stomach.

Just as the two girls were sulking because Song Wenbin listened to Larissa, the sound of a trumpet could be faintly heard in the air.

beep.
beep.
beep.
One after another, very rhythmic.

Song Wenbin heard the sound of the trumpet and looked around, but he didn't see anything, and his vision was all white.

Hearing the voice, Larissa's expression changed, and she immediately pressed the passenger's window and listened for a moment.The violent blizzard poured into the car in an instant, Larissa closed the window, took Song Wenbin's cell phone and said solemnly: "Someone has an accident."

Song Wenbin looked at his phone and asked, "What happened?"

"On icy roads, only wrecked vehicles will use this horn sound. This sound is similar to an SOS signal and is used for help." Larisa said.

The car crashed, could it be that the director's car broke down?

Song Wenbin couldn't help muttering in his heart, he grabbed the walkie-talkie and asked, "Director, are you honking the horn?"

Soon, there was a hissing sound from the intercom: "We didn't honk the horn, but I also heard the horn. Isn't that you honking?"

"I didn't press it." Song Wenbin said.

The director hung up the intercom.

Song Wenbin slowed down the speed again, and slowly moved forward along the White Hell. The sound of the horn in the air became louder and more urgent.Finally, Song Wenbin came to a snow slope following the sound of the horn.

It is said to be a snow slope, but in fact, if it is not for the deep tire tracks on the snow, it is impossible to tell that it is a slope.Everything around is white, but amidst the whiteness, a black dot can be vaguely seen on the snow slope, and that dot is screaming incessantly in the white blizzard.

Song Wenbin subconsciously turned the steering wheel and drove towards the place where the voice came from.But Larissa grabbed his steering wheel and said, "You can't turn around."

Song Wenbin looked at her in confusion.

Larissa picked up her phone and said, "This is obviously a snow-flooded road. On both sides of the road are embankments built to prevent the permafrost from melting in summer, but the car rushed directly under the embankment, and it was in the snow. Please help, if you go down now, you will also be trapped, this kind of place is trapped, there is only one dead end, and there is no way back."

Song Wenbin didn't know how Larissa saw that this was a road flooded with snow. From his point of view, all the surrounding scenes were exactly the same, except for the snow.

But seeing her terrified words, Song Wenbin couldn't help asking: "Then what should we do? Should we continue walking?"

"Will you keep going?" Larissa asked.

Song Wenbin looked at the text on the phone, then at the camera above his head, and sighed. If he wanted to win, he had to keep driving to catch up with the truck driver.But if that's the case, he will bear the notoriety of being helpless. Although he himself doesn't mind a bad reputation, this mission is a teamwork mission.

He looked at Su Tina and Huo Yu, and Huo Yu and Su Tina also looked at him.

Despite the noise all the way, at this moment, Huo Yu and Su Tina nodded at the same time.

Song Wenbin lamented in his heart that he had worked very hard, but the 60 yuan still did not belong to him after all.

He turned his head, looked at Larisa and sighed, "How could I just leave like this, but, what should I do in this situation?"

Seeing what Song Wenbin said, Larisa smiled slightly and said: "The car cannot go down, but you can go down, you follow me later, I will take you there to see, if someone really has an accident, we will take the driver bring back."

"Okay." Song Wenbin said.

Nodding back, but watching Song Wenbin and Larissa talking to each other in front of them, as if there was no language barrier between them, Huo Yu and Su Tina, who were sitting on the small bed, both looked unhappy.

Soon, Larisa found the forest green sweater that Huo Yu had replaced, and she took the sweater and asked Huo Yu a few words.

Su Tina translated coldly: "This sister asked if you could give her the sweater?"

Huo Yu snorted and said, "You can take it if you want it, it's nothing rare anyway."

After thanking Larissa, she took out a small dagger, picked up the thread of the sweater, tied the thread to herself, opened the car door, and walked out.After getting out of the car, she whistled.

The two dogs immediately got the order, barked and rushed out of the truck, jumping excitedly in the snow.

Song Wenbin got dressed, tied the camera to his hat, opened the door and got out of the car.The howling cold wind outside the car hit his face like a knife, and it blinded Song Wenbin's eyes for a moment, making him unable to see anything.

He couldn't even breathe, the extremely low temperature even made his lungs tingle from breathing, he bent down in pain, and panted heavily with his mouth.

Two dogs were the first to find him, barking close to him.

Soon, Larissa turned around from the other side of the car. She gently took Song Wenbin's hand and led him to the snow.

Song Wenbin tremblingly followed behind Larisa, walking step by step towards the position where the whistle was blowing through the snow that was almost waist deep.

Inside the truck, Su Tina straightened up and looked outside the car.

Under the cover of the snowstorm, Song Wenbin and Larisa disappeared from her sight almost in the blink of an eye.

This feeling is very strange, even though she knows that the other party still exists in the same world as her, and the distance is not even ten meters.But she could clearly feel that Song Wenbin had disappeared into their world.

"It's over. We're the only ones left for this show."

Su Tina murmured while lying on the car window.

"Hmph," Huo Yu said contemptuously, "this guy said he didn't like white women when he was in Africa. Let me tell you that a man doesn't say a word of truth, so he just likes it."

"Don't talk nonsense. The show will still be broadcast, and these words will misunderstand his fans." Su Tina whispered.

"Misunderstanding? I think those people, like the people in Seoul, were bewitched and fooled by him." Huo Yu said angrily, "I'd rather believe in ghosts than believe in a man's broken mouth!"

Song Wenbin was unaware of the conversation in the car. He followed Larisa, surrounded by a white hell. The howling wind showed the majesty and cruelty of Siberia all the time. The low temperature of minus [-] degrees made every part of his body The cells were howling and screaming, screaming against the brain's decision, questioning why he had put them in such a situation.

And the brain itself was also afraid. The pure white surroundings made him unable to distinguish anything except the hand that was holding him. Even the truck that had just left was nowhere to be seen.Not to mention such things as east, west, north, up, down, left, and right.

But if the brain is afraid, the body is also afraid.

And what made this decision?

Get him out of the car and into the middle of nowhere.

"I I. We'll get lost"

Song Wenbin bent over and spoke with difficulty in the strong wind.

Larissa seemed to understand what he was saying, she put Song Wenbin's hand on her waist, where there was a thin green thread connecting her with the unknown truck in the unknown ice field.

The thin thread not only did not reassure Song Wenbin, but made him feel even more frightened. If this thing is blown away by the wind or disconnected, then when he is found again, he may have become a statue in Siberia .

What are you doing?
Fortunately, not long after, they came to the place where the whistle came from in the snow field.

Due to the extremely close distance, Song Wenbin finally saw the source of the sound. It was a small four-wheel drive truck with some fuel tanks on it, and it looked familiar.

At this moment, it crashed into several tall cedars, the whole body was still intact, only the front windshield was shattered, but in this kind of place, this kind of insignificant damage was so fatal.

The howling cold wind poured into the car from the broken front screen, taking away all the temperature in the car. Although the platform was still running, the heat generated seemed so insignificant in the vast and endless Siberian plain.

The driver in the car was too frozen to speak.

All I could do was frantically press the horn over and over again.

(End of this chapter)

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