Volume 3: Miao Jiang Gu Realm Chapter 29: Stone Forest Ghost Mist (1)

I knew that I couldn't match the unknown power on the other end of the climbing rope, so I had to abandon the rope to save my life.

As soon as he abandoned the rope, the whole person rolled forward a short distance because of inertia! The body slammed into a soft object.

I eased my nerves, cursed in my heart, and when I was about to get up, I didn't want to turn my head, and what caught my eyes was a pair of wide-open eyeballs, the pair of dilated pupils, full of fear and bloodshot eyeballs, made me subconsciously meet a dead person.

Although I saw a lot of dead people, the cold scene really scared me a lot, not only did I scold my grass out of my voice!

Then the whole person naturally reacted and tilted his head back, and suddenly his whole face disappeared into the dense fog as if he was swallowed up by a white wall.

After I calmed down, I took a closer look, and saw that the deceased was in his early thirties, male, and he knew that he was a foreigner by looking at the high nose bridge and deep eye sockets.

Not only were his eyes bloodshot with horror, his mouth was also wide open, and there were traces of dried blood flowing out, his body was curled, his hands were clasped with ten fingers, and he was in front of his chest, which should have been extremely painful before he died.

I further examined and found that the deceased had burns on the body of the deceased who had no clothing and shelters, and the wounds were the size of a coin, and the burns were all severe, and the skin had broken and injured the muscle tissue.

Although there are many burn wounds, they are obviously not the key to death, but no more serious external injuries can be found, except for the right half of the deceased's face and part of the hair seem to have been burned by fire, but this is obviously not the fatal injury, and the deceased obviously just died, judging from the reaction of the skin, it should not be more than eight hours.

He was not dressed as an ordinary mountaineer, and looking at the equipment, Hachicheng was a member of the mercenary team that used the MK23 Battle-Shaped Pistol.

However, I did not find out the cause of death, which made me more and more uneasy, indicating that this haunted fog was dangerous and abnormal.

"Wu Nian! Wu Nian! Where are you now, and what happened? How's that going on with you? At this time, Zhao Huasheng's voice came from almost a hundred meters away.

Seeing that the sky is getting darker and darker, the light gray fog is slowly starting to darken, if the sky is completely dark, it will be more unfavorable to us, we must meet Zhao Huasheng before it is completely dark.

After all, two people can take care of each other, if it was just two people together, I might not be pulled away by that unknown force, thinking of this, I kept sending out a voice to locate Zhao Huasheng, hoping that he would hurry up.

Zhao Huasheng also kept shouting, "Received!" In response, he should be far from me, no more than fifty meters away, and the location of the voice is easy to identify.

And at this moment, in the gray fog, a strange scene suddenly appeared, unconsciously there was goose feather snow, the white snowflakes in the gray fog looked very obvious, this is really a strange story, where did the snow come from at the beginning of autumn? But the big snowflakes slowly falling from the sky are real.

Just when I was still puzzled about this, suddenly Zhao Huasheng said, "Wu Nian!" "It was like the sound of thunder in the sky, so piercing that it hit my eardrums.

The voice was indescribably sharp, and it shook my ears and brain with a dull ache, and at the only sound, I couldn't stand it, and I covered my ears and squatted down, letting out a low cry of pain.

At this time, Zhao Huasheng shouted again: "There is a problem with the voice!" As soon as his voice came out, another harsh decibel attack.

In a flash! I felt a pain in my brain, my heart suddenly tightened, and for some reason Zhao Huasheng's voice suddenly sounded like a lion's roar in martial arts, which made my internal organs want to burst.

I was afraid that he would speak again, so I gritted my teeth and shouted at him, "I grass!" Fuck you, stop talking! ”

But as soon as the sound came out, my eardrums shook again, and just like that, I saw the snowflakes falling slowly in the air as if they would shake as soon as I heard the sound.

And it was all the snowflakes that shook together, and when I saw this scene, I secretly said in my heart, "Grass!" It seems that there is something wrong with these things that look like snowflakes, as soon as they receive sound, they will produce resonance, and then expand the decibels infinitely, and the human body can hear a sound of more than 100 decibels, which is unbearable. ”

To be sure of my judgment! With the mentality of giving it a try, I lowered my voice to the lowest level, as if whispering in my ear, and said to Zhao Huasheng, "There is a problem with the snowflakes, don't talk too much!" ”

Sure enough, this time the sound was not so harsh, but the decibels were also increased as if I were talking through a megaphone.

"What is this?"

Zhao Huasheng's question came from the air like a megaphone.

Through this decibel meeting, I know that Zhao Huasheng has understood the problem.

But I didn't pay attention to his question, because by this time the things that looked like snowflakes had already floated to me, out of curiosity, I raised my hand to take it, and when I saw that there was a fluffy, snowflake-like thing about to be placed in the palm of my hand, I suddenly flashed the burns on the corpse's body, could it be ......!?

But it was too late, the fluffy white flakes had already fallen to my palm, and sure enough, my palm felt like it had been burned by the heat

Immediately, a red scar burned out, and a piercing pain hit my chest.

I couldn't help but scream, even though I knew I had made a mistake! But it was too late, and I could clearly see the white sheet fluttering from my palm.

Suddenly, a powerful decibel hit my eardrums, and I covered my ears with both hands and knelt down in pain, and at this moment, Zhao Huasheng may have been hurt by my voice, and he also screamed in pain.

This decibel suddenly made my throat feel sweet, and a mouthful of warm and fishy blood couldn't help but flow from the corner of my mouth.

I almost fainted, clutching my heart and scolding, "I'm grass!" It's fucking dead! ”

But fortunately, Zhao Huasheng also understood the power of this, but he didn't dare to speak out again.

Suddenly I understood better why the ghost had warned me not to enter this foggy area, but now there was no turning back.

Even more strange and terrifying to me was far more than that, as if consciously, the white pieces that had fallen to the ground bounced high and floated straight to my face.

I realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously dodged, and happened to collide with another white piece that was falling down, and when I landed, my cheekbones stabbed and stabbed, so painful that I almost couldn't hold back, and almost screamed.

Fortunately, at the same time, I immediately covered my mouth with my hand, but a tear could not help it.

Then there was another stinging burn on my arm, but I still gritted my teeth and didn't dare to make a sound, just a muffled grunt, and another tear flowed.

Constantly scolding my mother in my heart, although this kind of burn is not fatal, but it is also a destruction of the will, and every blow is like a red-hot iron burned on the skin.

In less than five seconds, there were no less than 20 burns on the skin on my body, and it hurt so much that I even had the heart to die!

Now I deeply understand the pain of the deceased before he died, and I know how he died, probably because his voice was amplified and decibels, and his internal organs were shattered alive and died.

The constant white flakes burned my skin, and I had bitten my arms to the ground in order to keep myself from screaming.

At this moment, I pray in my heart that Zhao Huasheng must endure this pain and don't scream, otherwise we will really lose all our efforts and end up together!

But I really haven't heard him anymore.

It shows that he also knows what is at stake.

Judging from the burns on the body of the deceased just now, they were all skin covered by no clothing.

It shows that these dangerous and strange white flakes should only produce a high temperature of more than 70 degrees Celsius when they are in direct contact with skin tissue.

Generally, the temperature that causes instant injury to the human body is more than 70 degrees Celsius.

I don't know if my guess is right, but now I can only go to the doctor, so instead of being tortured to death, I might as well try!

Thinking about it, I gritted my teeth, endured the burning pain, and pulled out the thin coat we had prepared from my backpack.

The temperature difference between morning and evening in Guizhou is large, and when we set off, the fat man habitually checked the climate, and then prepared a few thin coats.

As soon as I put on the coat, sure enough, the white pieces floating on the coat bounced away without any reaction, and I was really relieved at the moment, and immediately whispered to Zhao Huasheng to put on the coat too.

After escaping the catastrophe, I just want to meet with Zhao Huasheng as soon as possible, and then discuss the plan to escape from this strange ghost fog area.

I still chose to use sound positioning, but when I gently sent voice positioning to Zhao Huasheng, I found that my voice was amplified by these white pieces that would diffuse and propagate sounds, and there was no specific direction.

The sound was spread from all directions, which not only could not be located, but interfered with Zhao Huasheng's direction.

At this time, Zhao Huasheng over there spoke: "Wu Nian! No way! The voices are all scattered! I'll have to think of another way! Otherwise, I don't know if there will be any more changes to these magical snowflakes! ”

I couldn't tell where his voice was coming from, it felt like I was enveloped in a huge megaphone, and the sound was coming from the sky, the ground, everywhere, everywhere there were white flakes fluttering.

And the voice can't be dispersed for a long time, as if those masters of internal strength in martial arts are talking to me with the kung fu of thousands of miles of sound transmission.

However, from the decibel this time, I can judge that Zhao Huasheng said it in an extremely small voice as if he were talking to himself.

I whispered, "Let me think of something else!" ”

But as soon as my voice fell, Zhao Huasheng continued, "Light! Try the bright light! ”

I should say, "No! The fog is too big, haven't we already tried it just now! It is estimated that there is something hidden in this fog that can absorb light, so that as soon as the light hits the fog, it will be weakened, and it will not be able to penetrate these dense fogs. ”

Zhao Huasheng said, "No! I'm not talking about flashlights! You try flares or cold fireworks. ”

I thought to myself, isn't that the same, there is something that absorbs light in the epicenter, and that will naturally take any light

Source weakening.

But just when he wanted to veto Zhao Huasheng's proposal, he suddenly thought about it, no! Just now we were outside the fog area because we saw the ghost hitting the flare! Does that mean that the light of fire can penetrate this fog?

I tried it, and while I thought about it, I reached into my waist and took out a cold firework with my hand! whispered to Zhao Huasheng, "I'll give it a try, you take it seriously." ”

After Zhao Huasheng responded, I played hot and cold, and then raised my hand to take a photo, I didn't want to just raise my hand, and suddenly the air exploded in an instant.

Suddenly, it was as if the furnace had been overturned in all directions, and the raging fire instantly surrounded me, and I secretly screamed in the light and flint.

Subconsciously, the whole person hugged his head and fell down, thinking that this time it was impossible to escape, but unexpectedly, the flames in all directions were only fleeting and disappeared, but my thin coat was burning.

I jumped like thunder, threw off the burning coat, and then secretly screamed in my heart, master, I really have eight fucking years of blood mold, and now I am afraid that I will really be burned alive! ”

But unexpectedly, those weird and abnormal white pieces in the air are completely gone.

After a moment of confusion, I figured out why!

Eighty percent of those white pieces burned when they saw the fire, no wonder half of the deceased's face and hair were burned, presumably he did the same thing as me, but fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, and there was a thin coat to protect it, so I was free from the pain of flesh and skin.

Zhao Huasheng also set a position according to my still burning coat and rushed over to reconcile with me.

However, the fog was so thick that it was unusually thick, and it was clear that he was less than a meter away from me, but I just couldn't see his appearance clearly, only a vague black figure of a human figure.

Zhao Huasheng, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, seemed a little excited, and kept showing off to me that he had just ordered a great thing and saved us! He also kept emphasizing that following him was the choice of smart people.

As I listened, I imagined how I could kick his ass to pieces, damn it! I'm embarrassed to say that I almost didn't disfigure my master just now.

Just when Zhao Huasheng was about to run out of narcissism, there was a sudden explosion from a distance, and then the flame of my coat shook, and the slag on the ground was accompanied by Mars, as if something hit the clothes at a very fast speed!

I immediately reacted that it was a bullet, and immediately pulled Zhao Huasheng away from the fire.

Damn it! Someone put a hidden gun in the distance, but fortunately, the fog was so thick that the other party couldn't see us, so they hit the fire by mistake.

And just as Zhao Huasheng and I were just getting away from the fire, another gunshot rang out from the opposite direction.

Then I heard a sound like a water bag exploding and water splashing on the stone from the direction where the gun had just been fired.

From the analysis of the sound, eighty percent of them are headshots, and this shot is estimated to have hit the opponent's brain!

And this time the gunshot was so loud that it shook my eardrums with a faint pain, and there was probably no other gun with such power than the Barrett Sniper* gun, which made me a little happy in my heart, because if I guessed correctly, this shot should have been fired by a ghost!

Zhao Huasheng also knew that we were under a surprise attack, and as soon as he was lying beside me with his head in his hands, he wanted to speak, but I immediately reached out and covered his mouth, so as not to reveal his location to the sneak attacker.

At this moment, there was no sound around, and no one on the ghost side or the sneak attacker side dared to make a sound.

Judging from the gun that the ghost has just obtained, the current situation is that whoever makes the noise will reveal the position, and like both of them, they are the top of the well-trained soldiers in the army, and if the position is exposed, it is estimated that they will become live rakes.

However, based on my personal judgment, in order to confirm and let Zhao Huasheng understand the reason why I didn't let him speak, I picked up a large stone from the ground and threw it heavily in the distance.

And then followed by the sound of a barrett sniper gun, which made the eardrums faintly painful, and there was a muffled snort from the other side, and it was estimated that there was another one.

Just after this muffled hum came out, a gunshot followed there, and I don't know if it hit the ghost?

This small test really surprised Zhao Huasheng, although I couldn't see his expression, but through the cold sweat in the palm of his hand holding my arm, I knew his surprise and fear.

If it wasn't the stone I threw that made the noise, but him, the consequences would be unimaginable, and I wouldn't be surprised.

From the moment of just a few seconds, it was revealed that both of them were well-trained.

I once heard my dad say that snipers who can hear the sound and identify the position, and can accurately hit the target are all in a certain temperature, these people do not shoot easily, but they basically do not miss a shot.

That's why I'm worried about what's going on with the ghosts right now? But I couldn't ask, so I had to decide to touch it and see what it was.