Chapter 172: Strange Hands and Ghoul Worms

The cold air came from below, and in an instant, a layer of hoarfrost formed on Zhang Shun's skin, and even ice slag condensed under his nose, which turned into water and flowed into his mouth as soon as he exhaled, feeling like he was eating snot.

At the same time, my heart was full of surprise and worry, I hadn't seen what the frozen flame looked like like this, and now the question was not how to make the fire, but how to get closer.

Putting on all the cold-proof equipment and the gas mask he had taken before, and then changing into a polar bear's fur, eating a lot of food, and pouring a stomach full of rice wine, the problem of body temperature loss was temporarily alleviated, and Zhang Shun increased his efforts to go deep into the ground at a speed of one meter per hour.

The ice is getting harder and harder, and it didn't take long to get to the point where the ice hoe couldn't bear it, and the ice hoe was soon knocked into a big hammer, which could still break the ice, but the effect was not as good as the sharp corners of the boxing gloves.

The temperature has dropped below minus 100 degrees Celsius, almost every time he goes down to a meter, the temperature will drop by about ten degrees, his movements are getting more and more stiff, his reaction is getting more and more sluggish, and his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Looking at the altitude table, the current altitude is more than 2,500 meters, which means that Zhang Shun has gone deeper into the ground for more than 1,000 meters, and the frozen flame has not yet been found, and the white barrier has finally appeared.

Since it is called a barrier, this thing is naturally very hard, Zhang Shun chiseled a fist on the white barrier, and shot out a spark, his arm was shocked to numbness, a piece of watermelon-sized thing, about 100 pounds in weight, terrible hard, terrible cold, if there is no demon card, let alone take more, even if a piece can not be gotten back.

Put the white barrier into the demon card and continue to dig down, there are more and more white barriers, but there is no trace of the frozen flame, Zhang Shun no longer goes deeper, and begins to expand around, carefully feeling the change in temperature, probably very close, you can clearly feel the temperature change by moving a little distance, and finally, when the body is almost completely frozen, Zhang Shun saw the frozen flame in a round hole.

Unexpectedly, the frozen flame was pure black, less than the size of a fist, as if it would be extinguished at any time, after seeing the frozen flame, Zhang Shun immediately took a few steps back, and began to pour wine desperately, trying to wear gloves.

All the wine he had brought was poured into his stomach, his body began to heat up, and he put on three pairs of gloves, barely able to make a small needle given by the blind man, but this was already the limit, and he began to cautiously approach the frozen flame.

The cold is biting, breathing has become a luxury, the skin seems to be frozen, and it cracks when he moves, but he no longer feels pain at this time, his brain only receives the vibration sensation when the skin is cracked, and the muscles should also have problems, but as long as he can still move, Zhang Shun doesn't care so much.

There was still a meter away from the frozen flame, the mind was still advancing, but the body could not move no matter what, the wine was still swaying in the stomach, but the calories that alcohol could provide were completely insufficient.

Stretching out his trembling hands, he aimed the needle at the frozen flame, moving forward millimeter by millimeter, when the tip of the needle touched the frozen flame, Zhang Shun breathed a sigh of relief, now he just needs to pull out the plug, suck the frozen flame into the needle tube, and then put the needle into the liquid nitrogen storage tank.

It's a pity that this sigh was a little early, and a fluffy white hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed Zhang Shun's left arm.

The hand is very thin, like a skeleton, but the white hair is dense and long, hanging on the back of the hand, and it is suddenly pulled by a strange hand, which can startle people even in normal times, let alone under the extremely cold ice.

Inhaled violently, almost freezing the trachea and lung lobes, the adrenaline surged, and Zhang Shunmeng pulled the embolus of the needle tube to suck the frozen flame clean.

The strength of the strange hand was amazing, especially after the frozen flame was sucked clean, and he was even more crazy to pull Zhang Shun's left arm, as if he wanted to tear this hand off directly.

Zhang Shun struggled hard, but he was never able to pull his arm out of the strange hand, frightened and excited, he broke out in a cold sweat, if it weren't for the frozen flame had been sucked into the needle, the temperature around him had risen a lot, he would definitely be frozen.

Just as he was about to take out his fist gloves and smash the monster hand, he was shocked again, and a black claw covered with gray-white feathers stretched out from the demon card and grabbed the wrist of the monster hand.

The strange hand was obviously taken aback, with a violent shock, the long hair on his hands trembled, his wrists were pinched, the nerves were compressed, and his fingers could not be forced, Zhang Shun immediately felt that the force on his hand was loosened, and he struggled hard to break free from the strange hand.

However, the strange hand was loosened, but the demon spirit refused to let go, still pinching the strange hand and not letting go, the sharp little finger scraped on the wrist of the strange hand, scraped a hole, and the extremely viscous blood overflowed.

The demon soul didn't say anything, still holding the strange hand, Zhang Shun immediately understood what it meant, and hurriedly adjusted the hand shape and stretched the demon card under the strange hand.

The strange hand struggled violently, but the more he struggled, the faster the thick blood flowed, after more than ten drops of thick blood dripped onto the demon card, the struggle of the strange hand finally stopped, hanging no longer moving, but the demon soul still did not let go, Zhang Shun thought for a while, recalled the scene when the water monk woke up the demon soul, took out the bald ice hoe, Qi Gen smashed the strange hand, in the process, the strange hand never moved, obviously dead.

The arm of the demon soul grabbed the strange hand and retracted it into the demon card, Zhang Shun breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the ground, took out the liquid nitrogen storage tank from the demon card, put the needle in it, closed the lid tightly and put it back into the demon card.

When it was done, but his body had been frozen to the point where he didn't look good, Zhang Shun entered the demon card to recover his luck, and felt that he had almost recovered before he came out again, climbing up along the ice hole he dug out.

After about five minutes of climbing, there was a sudden ding-dong sound above the cave, he frowned, looked up, and saw that a black object had smashed into his face, bounced, and continued to fall.

Although it was only a glimpse, Zhang Shun saw this thing clearly, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly supported the cave wall with both hands, turning the skin of his whole body into fish scales.

The explosion sounded loudly, and the extremely hot flames rushed up from below, instantly consuming the oxygen in the hole, and the clothes and pants were all burned, but they did not burn, Zhang Shun was dizzy and his ears were ringing from the shock wave, but the person was not too injured.

Although it is a good thing that he was not injured, it was very bad for the enemy to find his tracks, Zhang Shun looked up at it, and at this time it was still far from the ground, and he couldn't see anything.

Now there were three paths in front of us, one was to continue to climb up and fight the Psycho and the guards with guns; the second is to get out of the battle as soon as possible and hide in the demon card; The third is to reopen an upward path, no matter where it leads, it is better than staying here.

The first path is too dangerous, and in this narrow environment, Alice's vines alone are enough, and the other two neuropathic abilities are not yet known, maybe even more powerful; The second way is unrealistic, you can't hide for a while, after entering the demon card, you can't move in the position in reality, come out or here, whether the enemy fills in here or holds it, it's not a good thing.

There was only a third way, Zhang Shun used his two feet on the hole carved out of the ice wall, and his hands wore fist gloves to smash the ice wall in turn.

It didn't take long for a small cave that could accommodate him to be dug out, Zhang Shun squeezed into the cave, chiseled diagonally upward, and the ding dong sound sounded again, it seemed that the other party also guessed that a grenade could not blow up Zhang Shun, and this time he threw five directly.

The grenade slammed into the ice wall, playing a melodious death march, and the explosions sounded like drumbeats, shaking the mountain, and the flames rushed into the fork in the road that Zhang Shun had opened, burning several layers of his clothes, and the heat provided by the explosion made the ice wall begin to melt, and it was slippery.

A man screamed and fell, apparently preparing to get in to inspect Zhang Shun's body, Zhang Shun smiled and chiseled the ice, and his burnt black face made him look like an unlucky ghost in a cartoon.

There was another voice, no longer dingdingdong, but chirping, although the curiosity was aroused, but I knew very well in my heart that this would definitely not be a good thing, and I chiseled the ice wall even more desperately.

The sound grew louder and closer, and soon he came to the newly opened fork in the road, and Zhang Shun looked back, and was once again frightened to the point that his hairs stood on end—if there were any hairs on his body that had not been burned.

The overwhelming black bugs poured into the fork in the road, and within a few seconds, the fork was covered black, and the chirping was the sound of the black worm crawling.

"Zhang Shun, right? I really didn't expect you to dig your own grave, but digging a grave at the pole is still quite creative, buried here, your corpse may be kept forever, oh no, my ghouls will not leave your corpse, hahaha, remember to leave your bones to me, I like clean bones the most, hahahaha......" Sharpton's sharp voice came from above, and Zhang Shun got goosebumps when he heard it.

Corpse eaters are supposed to be carrivorous creatures, and they will only be attracted by the smell of corpses, but if someone controls them, fresh meat will definitely be eaten, so many corpse eaters can definitely remove the last trace of meat foam on the bones, leaving only the cleanest bones.

Zhang Shun took out everything that could be worn in the demon card and put it on, and then put the biochemical suit outside, praying that these corpse eaters would not like the smell of the biochemical suit.

The corpse eaters completely filled the poor road and began to climb up along his feet, the closed surname of the biochemical suit can be excellent, but it is not known for being firm, the corpse eaters really don't like the smell of the biochemical suit, but this does not prevent them from climbing on Zhang Shun's body, it didn't take long for Zhang Shun's body to be covered with corpse eaters, and even the glass of the gas mask was covered. (To be continued.) )