145. The silent killer
Ice and snow mountains, people are gone.
In the past, I don't know how many people in Lu Dao wanted to peek into the boudoir of this snow girl, and see its face hidden behind a thick frost curtain.
But how many people went, and how many did not return.
There is no return, it is like a bottomless abyss, it is obvious that it can go further, but I can't imagine that the price required for this further step is indeed so deep.
Elegance.
Twenty years old, born without staying in the city, a disciple of the Palace of Hatred, and a general under the command of Princess Beifengtang.
In fact, the man with the long hair didn't seem to care much about such a title. He always felt that he needed very little, and that he never seemed to have too much to give to others.
Behind Feng Ya is a flatbed truck. The car was covered with a thick futon. And under the futon, there seems to be a small figure hidden, so weak, so powerless.
Flakes of snow fell slowly, gently piling up on top of the futon and spreading a thin white blanket.
Turning around, after seeing the thin blanket, Fengya hurriedly waved her sleeves and brushed away the snowflakes.
He opened the futon a little nervously and looked at the small figure below. When he confirmed that there was still some heat in the futon, he breathed a sigh of relief, covered the quilt, turned around and pulled up the flatbed, and continued to walk forward.
Along the hillside, up.
The snow was so deep that it left two long ditches under the crushing of the flatbed trucks. However, in just a few minutes, the ditch was buried again. It's like it never happened.
"Brother Tao's residence...... Where?"
Feng Ya gritted her teeth, raised her head, and looked at this snow-capped mountain forbidden place with all her might, which seemed to have a similar scenery everywhere.
The colors in front of me are all white. No other colors can be seen.
However, the igloo that once looked so majestic that even the slightest corner of the house in the mountains could be seen directly from a long distance, is now impossible to find anything.
The body is starting to feel cold.
Even with a heavy winter coat, the biting cold around him gradually began to invade the skin under the coat. The snowflakes that hit the clothing melted. Start soaking wet, then freeze again. In this evil way, little by little, human beings are deprived of their body temperature.
Until now. Feng Ya finally understood why this mountain was called the forbidden area of the human race.
Even if it didn't take any animals to attack, just this mountain range that was like a huge labyrinth, and these cold cold that could completely freeze anyone who was not a cold mind or a burning mind. It's enough to take human lives. And then buried under that thick snow......
"Princess...... I'll be sure to heal you...... Even if it were to spare my life, I would definitely heal you!"
Shaking up the spirit, Feng Ya more strongly encouraged the mental power in his body, removed the cold attached to the skin, pulled up the flatbed, and continued to move forward.
And his steps began to tremble.
Fatigue accumulates, and sweat spills out of the body and seeps into the clothes. And then it is slowly frozen.
Nature uses this slow and light method to slowly and slowly kill anyone who dares to set foot where it should not be.
Elegant breathing. It started to get quick.
His gloved hands were now numb and tired.
The girl in the flatbed truck behind her didn't react at all. As if dead, he continued to curl up under the thick futon without saying a word.
Then, cold, with huge flakes of snow and strong winds, suddenly circled around the man.
The sight in front of him, in an instant, all turned into a large area of ice white.
In Fengya's two eyes, the pupils have also spread slightly.
His lips had begun to turn purple, and the air was no longer through his nose, but through his mouth as he exhaled and inhaled in large gulps.
Smack-
The snowflakes that had already landed floated up.
Just a few centimeters above the ground, constantly wandering, flying. Then, falling again, on the man who had fallen to the ground. Slowly, slowly......
Covered, his body ......
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A little liquid into the mouth.
The slightly warm liquid made Feng Ya's whole body twitch suddenly, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at everything in front of him with a little doubt.
โ........................ Ahh
In front of this human being, there was a group of mandrills.
One of the mandrills had a gourd in his hand, and it seemed that the warm liquid he had just given himself had poured out of this gourd.
But......
"You ...... You guys?!"
"Are you here to attend the Guanghan Palace Conference? โ
This mandrill, speak!
Feng Ya thought for a moment that she had something wrong with her brain, but when he hesitated, the other two mandrills jumped onto the flatbed next to him and reached out to lift the futon.
"Don't touch the princess!
A mark similar to a trident suddenly appeared in the center of Feng Ya's forehead! He suddenly raised his hand, and a gust of wind blasted directly towards the two mandrills over there!
The two mandrills hurriedly dodged away, and Fengya also quickly ran to the flatbed truck, and looked inside before relieving his heart. Then, he continued to keep a wary eye on the mandrills around him.
"Since you're here to attend the Guanghan Palace Conference, then please come with us. We were just getting ready to carry the food up the mountain. However, please keep in mind that you are not the only one participating in this Guanghan Palace Conference, so please be careful with your words and actions. โ
Feng Ya looked at the mandrill in a daze. At the same time, he also turned his head and looked to the side.
Indeed, in addition to these mandrills, there are many flatbed trucks next to it. These carts were carrying one large box after another, and I don't know what was inside the tunnel.
After saying that, these mandrills no longer paid attention to this human race. The leader of the mandrills raised his head and shouted! The other mandrills immediately pressed the flatbed trucks and walked towards the mountain little by little.
Seeing this, Fengya could only follow behind, not leaving an inch.
Gradually, the terrain in front of me began to become cheerful.
In addition to the mountain roads in front of him, which have obviously begun to be artificially carved, Fengya has also discovered another thing.
Mankind.
In addition to him, there are other humans who also walk this mountain path.
The humans walked slowly, and each one seemed cautious, walking in company of each other. He was very curious about the convoy of transports escorted by mandrills.
"Wind ...... Ya ......"
Just when Feng Ya was surprised that other humans would be allowed to enter this snowy mountain, a soft cheer suddenly came from the flatbed car behind her.
Hearing the voice, Fengya quickly turned her head and came to the flatbed.
Under the thick futon, a small head poked out.
The original head was full of black silk, but now, it has turned into ice white one by one.
The sixteen-year-old girl's eyebrows had now been frozen white, like a large mass of ice, embedded in the eyelid.
Her skin was pale, and her lips were barely bloody. She struggled to open her eyes, which had no color, and struggled to open her mouth, and said softlyโ
"Thirsty ......"
Feng Ya nodded hurriedly, rushed to the side of the mandrill team in front, and said respectfully to the mandrill who took the lead, "Please...... Can you give me some water?"
The mandrill leader glanced at the Terran, and then handed him the gourd in his hand.
Taking the gourd, Fengya returned to the flatbed truck overjoyed, opened the lid, lifted the head of the girl who already looked like she was dying, and handed the gourd mouth to her lips.
"Come, princess, take a sip ......"
"I ...... Don't ......!"
However, the girl, whose body hair had turned into ice cubes, now turned her head directly: "I...... To drink...... Sugar...... Water ......"
A little unbearability appeared in Fengya's brows, and she said softly: "Princess, there is no sugar water now, you will be a little ...... first."
"I ...... Don't!"
The mouth of the gourd is opened.
The girl trembled into the futon, closed her eyes, and pursed her mouth. It seems to be enduring a kind of pain that ordinary people can't bear.
"I ...... As long as...... Sugar...... You even ...... This...... I can't do it...... Useless...... Not............ Use ..................!" (To be continued......)