Chapter 15: Hurricanes
The cold wind hit everyone's faces, and if they really watched all this, no one would believe that such a thing would happen, and the living people were still standing here just now, and then they were frozen and then melted into a scarlet.
Suddenly, the piece of ice that Xiao Song disappeared just now exploded, and the blue ice turned into liquid again, and then quickly flowed towards everyone, as if it had devoured a person and was not yet enjoyable.
"How is that possible? Hurry up and help me go, how does this thing look like it is alive" Song Qingli grabbed his assistant Xiao Zhang's hand and wanted Xiao Zhang to take him out of here quickly.
The blue ice flowed quickly after eating people, Xiao Zhang was also frightened, his body trembled and looked at the blue liquid passing horizontally, "waste" Song Qingli saw this and pushed Xiao Zhang forward, hoping to block the footsteps of the blue ice crystals.
"Ah······ Ah······h Xiao Zhang pointed at Song Qingli hatefully, but after all, he didn't let out a few screams, and the sound disappeared in vain, and then a blue ice stood there, and there was a living person living inside.
It didn't take long for the people inside to begin to melt into pools of blood.
Things are going to be the worst-case scenario, the more people who eat the blue ice crystal, the faster it will be, and I'm afraid no one will be able to run away at that time.
Zhu Zhigang and Chu Mingyang can't wait to have a few more legs, but running on ice and snow is not on flat ground, not to mention the lack of oxygen at high altitude, once a person moves violently, it will be more serious if he is originally a little high.
Song Qingli, the old guy, killed Xiao Zhang, and without anyone's support, this guy ran to the end, but Zhu Zhigang and Chu Mingyang couldn't let this guy die, if this guy died, the consequences would be terrible.
The two of them held Song Qingli, as if they were holding a package, and suddenly felt that the hat was blown away, and then they felt the wind howling, and the surrounding snow was flying from bottom to top, and then they felt that their bodies were light, and their feet were off the ground. ”
Plateau hurricane is in the Tibetan legend, it is said that on the snow-capped mountain, if you offend the gods, you will be punished by the hurricane, be blown off the cliff and fall to pieces, if you are accumulated virtue and do good, then you will be taken to heaven by the gods, you can enjoy the favor of the gods.
When Zhu Zhigang woke up again, his mouth and nose were full of snow and gravel, and he didn't know where the bag behind him was, but fortunately, his clothes were still there, and he could cover himself, otherwise he would freeze to death sooner or later in this icy and snowy place.
"Fatty?"
"Old Song?"
"Mahler, where is this?" There was no one nearby, the place was like a valley, the snow was very deep, and when he stood up, he found that it was up to his knees, perhaps because he was swept up by the hurricane and fell down because of the thick snow here.
Zhu Zhigang finally found the remaining few people in a low-lying place, but the snow where they seemed to fall was not too thick, so they fell a little hard, and even Hu Xiaoling's clothes broke a lot of ······, which provoked Zhu Zhigang's ghost grip couldn't help but scratch it a few times, and said in doubt: "Can Lao Song's papier-mâché man for the fat man also have this feeling?" ”
"Hey, wake up" Zhu Zhigang slapped them on the face a few times before they all woke up, and even Song Qingli woke up, "Huh? Do you feel like there's a lot of oxygen here? ”
Song Qingli, this guy has the most serious high reaction, so he is also the most sensitive to oxygen, and he noticed the difference here at the first time.
"It's really oh" When the fat man fell the heaviest, it was like a big gourd "snapping" to the ground, and he snorted straight down, and the meat and vegetables on his body were about to fall apart, and his breathing was the heaviest, but there was no trace of unobstruction in the deep breath here, which in itself indicated that there was a problem.
At this time, the sky and the earth were completely dark, Li Jinlong took out a flashlight, took a look around, and found that there was a cliff around, and the place where they were located was like a ceramic basin, and they were really at the bottom of this basin.
"Why don't we use a pickaxe to go up?" Hu Xiaoling's bag was still there, and when she opened it, in addition to cosmetics, she was lucky to have a pair of mountaineering pickaxes left.
Li Jinlong hurriedly stopped Hu Xiaoling and said to the surrounding mountain walls: "No, you forgot how that ghost thing came out at that time, the surrounding mountain walls are covered with a thick layer of ice, if we knock that thing out again, we will still run a ghost?" ”
Xiao Yang has not spoken, his eyes are red and swollen, maybe he is still in deep self-blame for Xiao Song's death, everyone still wants to persuade him, but they don't know how to say it, after all, people are killed and injured, what they need is the world to comfort his soul, and now in this predicament, if he mentions life and death again, it may make him burst out with greater sadness.
Li Jinlong is a master of optimism, in this environment, he used his small gas bottle to make a hot meal for everyone, although it is not as good as the kind of food under the mountain, but it is already a stroke of genius to make people warm meals under such conditions.
It was also this meal that calmed everyone down from the pain of death, and after eating, Lao Du took out the map that Song Qingli gave him, and then frowned, and then let go after a while.
"Did you find anything?" The abundant oxygen made Song Qingli's spirit change dramatically, and his thoughts became active, what he was most concerned about was the "Yang God", and any clues could attract him at this time.
"I think where we are now is directly above the Wanyanliang cemetery, you see······" Lao Du pointed to a small dot on the map, and the old man who designed the Yanliang cemetery at the beginning said: Wanyanliang spent 10,000 people to dig a "sinkhole" to prevent tomb robbery, according to the information shows that their location is the mechanism specially set up by Wanyanliang to prevent tomb robbery.
"Then the flowing blue ice we encountered outside was also stocked by Wan Yanliang at that time to prevent tomb robbing?"
Hu Xiaoling lowered her head and pondered for a while, and said: "Tsk, it's really hard to say, after so many years, many species have become extinct, and many species have been born, and the thing we encounter outside, we still don't know what it is, but my intuition tells me that that thing should be a living thing, as long as it is a living thing, there must be something that can restrain them, and God must not be perfect when he created all things." ”
But there was one thing she didn't say, this creature increased a lot of speed after eating people, which meant that it was one of the natural enemies of humans, and she could even feel the excitement when they ate people.
After a night of silence, when the sky began to turn white, they found the icy blue liquid in the ice, but the touch of ice blue seemed to be afraid of the sun, and it was all hidden in a place where the sun could not reach.
"Dig a place where direct sunlight shines"
"Click..." Sapper shovels and pickaxes hit the ice on the ground, and ice splashes everywhere.
The light on the snow-capped mountain was very strong, Zhu Zhigang picked up a cluster of ice cream flowers, shone at the sun, and then found that there was a faint blue light inside, as if it was about to disappear at any moment.
Hu Xiaoling also happened to see it and exclaimed: "Blue ice! ”
When the remaining few people heard the lyrics, their faces were frightened, and Lao Du took off a dagger with cold light from his back as fast as he could, and was about to cut off Zhu Zhigang's hand.
Zhu Zhigang looked at them in surprise and said, "What are you doing?"