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Orion poured his saliva and held it in his mouth for a while, and the water with a hint of heat was swallowed.

Hunting all year round gives this elderly hunter with gray temples a calm and calm temperament. The calluses on the joints of his hands, like medals, show his rich experience.

The rough skin, which is exposed to the wind and sun, is like a protective color, making it easy for him to hide in the bushes and grass.

From the dark green camouflage remaining in the folds of his forehead, Rick could sense that Orion was unhappy with the trip he had led the way.

But the domineering and arrogant Binghe Gang obviously doesn't care about the mood of a hunter.

"I see that you have a good temperament, how can you walk with these scumbags?" Old Orion sat straight, his back as unyielding as his character.

Rick rinsed his mouth, spit out the saliva with the strong smell of dust, and his tongue was moistened with water, which was very comfortable: "I just lead the way, just like you." Smiling, Rick kindly pulled out a piece of grain cake and handed it to Orion.

Old Orion is not short of meat, and it can be seen from his still strong and strong body that he knows how to maintain health.

After taking the cake, the old hunter also gave Rick a piece of homemade jerky, and ate it slowly. The old hunter ate very carefully, as if he wanted to chew out the nutrients in the jerky and dough, without wasting a single penny. In the wild, eight points of saturation and retention of the body is the way to survive.

After a little replenishment of food, the team set off again

Leaning under a dead tree like mud, the marijuana head wiped the frost particles off his eyelids. The cold air poured into the lungs is mixed with a large amount of ice dust, which makes the alveoli shrink uncomfortably.

I lost sensation under my ankles, and I could only feel a faint itch on my toes. The hands wrapped in thick fluffy gloves were also frozen and stiff, and the joints of the legs were even more chilly, making walking sluggish.

The white air that came out of Ha was quickly swept away by the cold wind, and on the mountainside of the snowy mountain, which was silent, only the slow sound of "crunching" snow could be heard.

Rubbing his face, the coldness on the gloves made his cheeks slightly hot: "How far is it?" You'd better give me an accurate number! Marijuana looked at Rick with a faint voice that was not good.

Of course, Rick didn't know the exact location, so he could only vaguely search for the faint smell and lead the team forward.

"The smell is getting stronger, and we're getting closer." Rick's gaze is firm and his voice is flat, giving him a very certain confidence.

The hemp head shook off the frost flower on his body uncomfortably, waved his hand, and motioned for the team to move on.

Rick was caught in the middle of the group, with more than two members of the Ice Gang watching him at all times. The old Orion's expression was calm, but there was a flicker of color in his eyes.

Hunting in the Great Snow Mountains for a long time has made Orion gradually realize where Rick is going.

The Great Snow Mountain is like a treasure that nurtures at least thirty or more snow hunters.

It's not that no one has ever thought of occupying this snowy mountain, but the treacherous and special geographical environment here has made most people who use their brains retreat.

Halfway up the mountain, like a tall building rising from the ground, the angle of the mountain suddenly became steeper.

Halfway up the mountain, you can often see the traces left by humans. Even some experienced ordinary hunters will linger here.

But once you are halfway up the mountain, it is like there is a clear dividing line, and the whole environment suddenly becomes dangerous and bad.

The temperature drops dramatically, oxygen is thin, and the mountain roads are narrow and slippery. The steep mountain walls act like portals, blocking human footsteps.

"It's almost over the mountainside, let's take a break."

The old hunter's construction was very pertinent, and his voice was even more full of warning.

The hemp head let go of his vision and looked over the dazzling white snow to the barely visible mountain road.

Being trampled for a long time makes the mountain road smooth and tamped. It has a shiny satin-like sheen that is easily reminiscent of the not-so-good words "slippery" and "wrestling".

The compacted snow and frozen ice water keep this mountain road tenacious. But the bright slippery luster really makes people can't afford to climb.

Even though he has climbed countless times, every time he sees this narrow and smooth mountain road, the roots of the old Orion's teeth will always be faintly filled with pain.

He fell down this mountain road thirty-two times, and each time it was unforgettable, and each time he had to cultivate for more than two months.

Thirty-two times is enough to turn a normal person into a fool. But it was precisely by virtue of this perseverance that the old Orion sent several children in his family to study in Tongban City, and his life slowly changed from poor to rich.

Thinking of his family, the old hunter silently replenished his body. From Rick's words, the old Orion guessed a chilling place.

"The bottomless pit of the snowy mountains"

The bottomless pit is located near the summit, and the perennial ice and frost and snow make it impossible for humans to stay there for a long time. In the early years, many hunters went to explore the bottomless pit, but none of them came back.

Over time, it became a forbidden place for snow hunters.

The thought of being able to enter there made the old Orion's heart, which had never been feared, twitch violently.

The more he thought about it, the more certain it became, and the old Orion had to quietly walk up to Rick, pretend to discuss the way forward, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to the bottomless pit?" The voice was quickly blown away by the cold wind, and at the same time the old hunter's heart was also cold.

Rick stopped eating, let out a white breath, frowned and whispered, "Bottomless pit? Where is it? Is it dangerous? ”

Seeing that Rick did not look pretentious, the old Orion lowered his hanging heart slightly, and briefly introduced the origin of the bottomless pit.

Hearing that there were a lot of Orions buried inside, Rick's eyes suddenly flashed: "The destination is likely to be a bottomless pit." Rick didn't want to deceive the old Orion, who had a good impression, and immediately told his guess.

And what he didn't say was that the "Devil's Mead" was about to ripen, and its thick aroma would attract a large number of creatures around to grab it.

Hearing Rick's own admission, the old Orion calmed down. It's just that his expression moved, and he didn't angrily scold or curse anything.

The perennial Orion career has allowed him to develop a calm and resolute character. While being bold and careful, the old hunter has gained a lot, and at the same time, he also has his own understanding of people's hearts.

The Ice River Gang is not tightly organized, and how Rick joined this team has long been inquired about by the old hunters. The other party dared to lead the Binghe Gang to hunt for treasure here, and there must be something to rely on.

Thinking of this, the old Orion's folded and vertical facial features moved, and a faint flash of reluctance. But years of hunting experience soon made him make the right choice.

There is nothing more important than living, and only living can there be a qiē.

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