"Ahh

The rapid sliding speed made Song Hao can't help but scream.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Song Hao didn't know that it seemed to hit a hard object, and the huge impact made Song Hao faint all of a sudden.

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I don't know how long it took, Song Hao woke up leisurely, found himself in a dark place, reached out and groped on the ground, and found that the ground was not ice but mud.

Song Hao patted the spotlight above his head hard, but there was no reaction, it should have been out of power, fortunately Song Hao's mountaineering bag had been on his back, he groped in the mountaineering bag with his hands in the dark, and finally he touched an emergency flashlight inside.

Turning on the flashlight, Song Hao was surprised to find that he was in a cave at this time, saying that it was a cave and not a cave, because the cave wall here was chiseled in a boxy way, with cave walls on all sides, there was no hole, and in the corner of the cave was a stone platform, and there were two corpses lying on the high platform.

However, what is strange is that the two corpses on the high platform are completely different, one is a dried corpse that has been shriveled, and next to the dried corpse is a corpse that seems to be charred, and the two are in stark contrast.

Song Hao walked towards the high platform, wanting to see it clearly, but he didn't want to be tripped under his feet and almost fell.

Song Hao hurriedly looked at the ground, his face was as white as earth, and he trembled, there were two dried corpses lying on the wall next to him, and Song Hao was not afraid, but the clothes on the corpses made Song Hao feel like he had been doused with cold water at this time.

It was the clothes of a soldier in the seventies, and Song Hao's hands began to tremble, and his whole body was cold from the inside out.

"This! This...... Could this be his own father and Nie Zhen's father? ”

They had been missing for twenty years, and they were trapped in this cavern.

Song Hao looked at this cave room, which was only more than 20 square meters, and the person seemed to have been drained of his strength all of a sudden, and sat heavily on the ground.

How is this possible! How could his own father be trapped in this palm-sized place!

Song Hao couldn't believe it, Shicai slid down from the ice hole by himself, although the ice hole was steep and slippery, but it was definitely possible to climb up, how could people be trapped here?

He shone his flashlight at the top of the cave, and saw that above the wall on one side of the cave, a hole had been knocked open, which was obviously covered by dirt, and he had knocked it open, and this place should be the same as the cave, it was also a blowhole.

Song Hao's body softened a little more, and finally fell to the ground on his back, tears slowly flowed down, and in such a place, he trapped his father, who was so great and tall in his mind, to death.

The place that fascinated countless people outside turned out to be such a palm-sized cave.

How ridiculous it looks now.

Song Hao doesn't feel the power to change history here, it's just a cold cave.

After a long time, Song Hao stood up, he didn't move the corpse on the wall, and he couldn't tell that it was his father's corpse, and that was Nie Mingyuan's corpse, the posture of the corpse had been fixed, and reluctantly moving it would only damage the corpse, so it was better to keep the status quo.

Song Hao searched in the cave room, but there was nothing, except for the two corpses on the high platform, but it was empty.

Staring at the two corpses on the high platform, Song Hao's heart suddenly felt a little throbbing, and the feeling was very strange, as if he knew the dried corpse among them, and his heart was in a trance.

Song Hao shook his head vigorously, no longer looked at the high platform, he turned around and rummaged in the mountaineering bag, his watch had been broken, but there should still be his mobile phone in the mountaineering bag, it was a mobile phone from Philips, the price was not expensive, and it didn't look very good, but it was super anti-falling, and the standby time was super long, and it could be on standby for a week without charging.

Before going up the mountain, Song Hao turned off his mobile phone and put it in the mountaineering bag, he poured out all the things in the mountaineering bag, and sure enough, he found the mobile phone, turned on the power, the mobile phone lit up, there was no signal here, Song Hao used the mobile phone mainly to see what time it was.

The time is now two o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Hao looked at the date, May 7.

They set off on the morning of May 5, and encountered an attack in the evening, and a day and a half have passed since then, and after checking the time, Song Hao turned off his mobile phone and counted his remaining supplies, including a few compressed biscuits, as well as a sleeping bag to protect against the cold, and some mountaineering supplies.

Song Hao is not worried about no water, there is ice outside, and if he is thirsty, he can quench his thirst by knocking on a piece of ice, in order to save electricity, he turned off the flashlight, and for the sake of insurance, he was ready to stay here for another day and then go out.

I don't know how many years have passed in the dark hole, Song Hao woke up in a daze, turned on his mobile phone, it was 5 o'clock in the morning, Song Hao decided to climb up to see, along the wall, Song Hao climbed out of the hole that he had hit, and began to climb up in the steep ice hole.

He tied the flashlight to the top of his head and climbed up little by little, the ice hole was not as steep as he imagined, so the process was not very tiring, but it was more time-consuming, so for a while, Song Hao turned off the flashlight and climbed up in the dark.

I don't know how long it took to climb, Song Hao finally encountered an obstacle in front, Song Hao turned on the flashlight, and found that the ice hole was blocked by a few ice blocks, but the ice blocks were not very big, and they should have collapsed from above.

Song Hao pulled out a few ice cubes in the middle, and the ice cubes around him began to fall downward, and soon the snow layer outside was exposed, Song Hao picked up the snow with his hands, the snow was very thick, it should be the person who blew up the hole at the beginning, and he didn't worry, and poured a lot of snow inside.

Fortunately, Song Hao wore thick mountaineering gloves and picked up for half an hour, and Song Hao vaguely saw the light.

Song Hao saw that his confidence had increased greatly, and his hand sped up a few points, and finally crawled out of the snow.

Breathing in the fresh air made Song Hao's whole body refreshed, but he didn't take it lightly, after coming out of the snow, Song Hao didn't go too far, just lay behind a snow bag, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

At this time, the sky was blue, the snow-capped mountains were bright, and the surrounding scenery was unobstructed, but Song Hao didn't look at it for too long, because his snow-capped mountain goggles had been lost, and if he looked at it for too long, it was likely to make him blind, and then he would be even more dangerous.

Song Hao lay his body in the snow, closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the movements around, he didn't dare to sleep, in the cold snowy mountains, if he fell asleep, he would inevitably freeze to death.

Stiffened up like this, Song Hao stayed up until the sun went down, and the night slowly covered the snowy mountains.

Song Hao got up from the snow and walked slowly in the direction of the ice wall of the snow valley, just more than a hundred meters away from the ice wall, Song Hao was stunned by the scene in front of him, dozens of corpses were neatly placed on the snow, covered with a thin layer of snow.

These corpses should be the people who died in the battle that night, Song Hao first looked around, and saw that there was no movement, and with the faint night light, he began to check each corpse, he wanted to see if Uncle Wu was dead.

One and two ......, Song Hao saw Zhao Lingyun's body in the corpse, his face had turned iron blue, and his body was in a half-sitting posture, that was because he was riding on Li Zheng's body when he died, and was later moved here, but the corpse could not be restored to lying flat.

Song Hao's eyes moistened, he and Zhao Lingyun had not really been together for a long time, but they had experienced life and death together, thinking about the situation of drinking alcohol and water in the cave at that time, and facing life and death with a smile, Song Hao felt that he was a person who could make friends for life.

He and Nie Zhen are the three of themselves, he is the most enthusiastic to save his father, even if he already has hundreds of millions of family fortunes, he is willing to give up and want to save his father, he is a filial son, a filial son who can forget himself.

Song Hao sighed secretly in his heart, put Zhao Lingyun's body back up, and then Song Hao saw Nie Zhen's corpse again, his expression was still so cold, at this time it was really cold, his whole body was cold, and his expression was handsome, but there was an eye-catching bullet hole in his head, his eyes were open, he should have died in an instant, and there was no pain.

Song Hao continued to search, and in the pile of corpses, he saw Liu Ahao, Liu Ahao died peacefully, his fatal wound was the same as Nie Zhen, he was also shot in the forehead, Song Hao looked at this man who was only a few years older than himself, and thought of his calm temperament and hearty laughter.

Suddenly Song Hao thought of Professor Liu again, the person who tried his best to prevent Uncle Wu from finding the truth, Professor Liu is a rational person, his ideas are all right, but unfortunately the people he wants to persuade are a group of emotional people, a group of people who can sacrifice their lives for a moment of emotion, which is destined to be fruitless.

The bodies were almost searched, and Song Hao did not find the bodies of Uncle Wu and Li Zheng.

Didn't the two of them die?

That's impossible! Li Zheng was smashed by his own palm and died on the spot, but he saw it with his own eyes.

But isn't Uncle Wu really dead?

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