I froze in place, and I realized that I was back on the slope of skiing, and I looked down in a daze under the cold moonlight, in the snow-white world.

The forest below, as I had seen before, had been covered with snow to the top, and an avalanche, the tooth-like cliff, had revealed a strange color, the color of the stones, and the snow had poured down from above.

I looked at myself, I didn't feel a little cold, and then I looked at my hands and skin, something was abnormal, purple-black skin, like, dead people.

I looked around in amazement, everyone was gone, why was I alone.

Suddenly, I saw a figure, just below the slope, as if it was doing something, I was too far away to see clearly, and I hurriedly ran down.

As soon as I ran up, I just felt, up and down, very relaxed, without a little weight, suddenly, I was surprised to see the changes in myself, in the snow, there were no footprints on my feet, I moved up a little, exhaled, floated up.

"I'm a ghost ......"

I muttered, drifting down, gradually, I approached, it was Wang Jianhui, I saw him at a glance, he was in the snow, wearing a thin gray T-shirt, his hands were already red from the cold, as if he was throwing something, the ground was potholed.

"Jianhui ......" I shouted, Wang Jianhui didn't have any response, but suddenly, he turned his head, looked at me with an incredible look, but I found that there was no me in his eyes, I walked over, my hand in front of his cheek, and shook.

Wang Jianhui seemed to not be able to see it, and continued to use his hands and wooden sticks to dig the snow.

"Qingyuan, where are you?"

Wang Jianhui kept shouting, my heart was moved, his hands had frozen purple, but he was still digging holes, as if he was going to find me.

I was anxious, although this was in the world of the story, but if he continued like this, I was afraid that there would be danger, I walked up to him, next to a tree on the top, stretched out my hand, I could touch it, I shook it, and with a creak, the snow on the branches fell to the ground.

"Who?" Wang Jianhui raised his head and looked at him with a frightened face, he really didn't seem to be able to see the ghost, I squatted in front of him, suddenly, I found that my hand could touch him, I touched him a little.

Wang Jianhui exclaimed, stood up, and looked around.

I stretched out a finger and wrote on the ground.

"I'm Zhang Qingyuan, don't be afraid."

Wang Jianhui looked at the small words I wrote on the snow in a daze, and he looked at me incredulously.

Then I continued to write, let him Mr. a fire, don't freeze, Wang Jianhui no longer doubted, he pointed to a place not far away, I looked over, suddenly, I found that there was a person who dug it out.

I hurriedly walked over to see that it was Wu Xin, there was a thin layer of ice on his white paper-like cheeks, and his gesture was held high, as if he wanted to block something before he died.

Wang Jianhui found a lighter from Wu Xin's body, lit a fire, and after roasting for a while, he peeled off Wu Xin's clothes, put them on, and got gloves.

"Qingyuan, I was locked in a room, and finally, I escaped from the window of the house and entered the second story, but as soon as I came in, I saw the place where the avalanche occurred, I also heard that story, I wonder if you were buried."

Wang Jianhui quickly wrote a long series of words on the snow, I was a little surprised, he wrote very fast, I continued.

"Probably, I'm dead, and in this story, my body may be buried here."

After a while, Wang Jianhui and I were two people, although I could see him, he couldn't see me, but the two of us dug hard in the snow.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Jianhui was tired, so he went to sleep first, and I was still struggling to find my body, and the time here seemed to have stopped, and there was only night forever.

Later, Wang Jianhui got up several times, and we have dug up all this place, and the body of the taxi driver Zhang Sidong has not been found, and we have not seen the bodies of other people.

"What to do? Qingyuan, your corpse, can't be found. ”

I was also very depressed, because I was dead, and I couldn't even find my body, I had heard before that after death, people become ghosts, and they can't touch their own corpses.

I was thinking hard, and then I started to write the story and the events in the snow little by little, and now, although some places are not very clear, I can already figure out some things.

"Don't worry, Qingyuan, keep looking, you will definitely find it."

After resting for a while, Wang Jianhui continued to look for it, and I followed suit.

"Found it, Qingyuan, you come and see."

I hurriedly walked over, it was me, exactly the same as the corpses of those two people, had been completely frozen, Wang Jianhui brought my corpse up, at this time I noticed that the time on my watch stopped at 11 o'clock, and the watch had been broken.

Before ......he finished speaking, Wang Jianhui was so frightened that he sat on the ground, he could see me, and he looked frightened.

"I'm afraid of a fart."

I muttered, I look, if it were me, I would also feel scared, Wang Jianhui has always been an ordinary person, he has just been in contact with ghosts for a while, for a long time, and when he got used to it, he helped me move the body to the fire.

"Roast for a while, maybe you'll come back to life, Qingyuan."

I glanced at him with a grumbling look, and he was able to say such an impossible thing with a cold look.

"No way."

Looking at my own corpse, I was too dead to die, and it was impossible to come back to life.

"Qingyuan, what you said just now, this story, I think it's very strange, it seems that a group of people, except for Liu Hui and his girlfriend Lu Juan, everyone's activity this time is for Liu Hui, your trip up the mountain, you can go further, but it seems to be deliberately slowing down the pace."

As soon as Wang Jianhui said this, my mind buzzed, and I thought that in the process of going up the mountain, indeed, Li Donghao's younger brother, Li Mingsheng, walked all the way to the back, and we waited for him several times.

Liu Hui has been very unhappy, during which Li Donghao also said a lot for his younger brother, but when he went up the mountain, the speed was still very slow, although the taxi driver Zhang Sidong has been walking in front, but from time to time, he will hold a camera and take pictures for everyone.

"I see, let's go, Jianhui, let's make sure of one thing."

With a snort, I floated up, and then grabbed Wang Jianhui with one hand and walked in the direction of the camp.

After a while, we arrived at the camp, it was empty, I looked around, found Liu Hui and Lu Juan's tent, the tent was not open, I walked over, Wang Jianhui came over, I unzipped it.

Wow, Wang Jianhui screamed, Lu Juan lay quietly inside, and sure enough, as I thought, Lu Juan, that night, in the camp, was already dead.

That night, Lu Juan said that she was uncomfortable, and went to sleep very early, looking at Lu Juan's appearance, the vomit had been frozen, so she hung it on her mouth.

I'm afraid that night, someone had a strong murderous intent towards Liu Hui and poisoned the food, but he ate it for Lu Juan, because the two of them ate together, and the person who poisoned him was probably Zhang Sidong, the taxi test driver, who was the oldest in the team, and he did the cooking and burning of the fire.

We continued to move towards the side of the camp, floated over, sure enough, I didn't go far, I saw the bodies of two people, one was Zhou Hai, the other was Liu Hui, the blood stains on the two of them were still clearly visible, and then towards a steeper place, I saw two brothers, Li Donghao and Li Mingsheng, not far apart, who fell down.

That night, after Liu Hui came up, the resentment finally broke out, but because there were so many people, it was not good to teach Li Mingsheng a lesson, so he threw his PSP down, their death time should be 1 o'clock and 3 o'clock, while the death time of others, including me, was 11 o'clock.

Looking at the watch I was wearing, and thinking about it again, all the things that happened when I was skiing have been sorted out now.

Li Mingsheng was afraid that he would go to the PSP last night, and Li Donghao also went with him, but the two brothers fell together, and Liu Hui, I am afraid that he witnessed the death of his girlfriend Lu Juan that night, and he hated it, but he didn't know who it was, so he deliberately went out that night.

Unexpectedly, when he met Zhou Hai, the two had a fierce fight, Wu Xin is probably one of them, he said that he killed Zhou Hai, I am afraid that Liu Hui was not dead at that time, but at the critical moment, Wu Xin killed Zhou Hai and saved him.

However, in the following situation, I also guessed that Wu Xin killed Liu Hui directly, after all, Wu Xin said that he had something to do in college, I am afraid that even if he knew that Zhou Hai and Liu Hui had a grudge, he would not believe Zhou Hai, so he would kill Zhou Hai first.

"Qingyuan, in this way, in this story, everyone is a ghost, so the story should be over."

I nodded, looked up, and shouted at the sky.

"I already know who the ghost is, we're all already ghosts, okay?"

There was no response for a long time.

"There are still doubts, obviously 5 people have died that night, only Qingyuan you, taxi driver Zhang Sidong, and Wu Xin, why, the next day, will you go skiing?"

"It's obsession, Zhang Qingyuan, hahaha......"

At this moment, a wild laugh came, it was Liu Hui, he was covered in injuries, especially on his back, blood was dripping all the time, and his face was pale.