Chapter 111: A Strange Death
After avoiding the wolves, Curly Blade found shelter from the wind on the back of a mountain.
Because of the cold weather, the snow is deep in the col, but the snow on the surface is very solid.
Coilblade used to be a mercenary, and it is said that he spent some time in exile in North America, where the high latitudes of North America are perennially windy and snowy.
In that bitterly cold plain, tens of thousands of Inuit, also known as Eskimos, lived. It was brought into the Arctic region by two great migrations from Asia. It has a history of more than 4,000 years. Due to the harsh climate and harsh environment, they are basically struggling on the death line, and it is a miracle that they have survived and thrived to this day. The Eskimos are undoubtedly the strongest, most tenacious, bravest and most resilient people in the world family of nations.
Coilblade stayed in exile for a while, and many of his field skills were learned there.
Curling the blade dug a deep hole in the snow at the back of the mountain, and dug a small empty room under the snow, just enough to accommodate five people, and it was strange to say that this house in the snow was very warm.
According to Scrollblade, the igloo built by the Eskimos can be lived in for a long time, and he can't compare to the one he built, but it is not a problem to stay overnight.
With the consent of the Blade, Takeshi lit a small fire in the center with an iron tool, and when the temperature increased, the inner walls of the igloo melted a little, and then turned into stronger ice crystals, and the temperature inside the igloo could be maintained at a comfortable height.
Shen Qianhua was very curious about the curly blade, he had always been alone, as if he had no relatives, and even seemed to have no identity and past......
Under the inquiry of Shen Qianhua and Wu Cheng, the curly blade was not prepared to hide anything, he was not alone now, he was not just for money now, but with these people in front of him, and Shen Changtian Grey Dog Peacock They had some of the same goals!
Curly Blade did not shy away from talking to Shen Qianhua and the others slowly, and now when he talked about these things, his heart would no longer fluctuate, as if those things had nothing to do with him......
The Scroll Blade didn't even have a name, just because when he met the other Guardians in Kunlun Mountain, he had a big fight with the Greyhound, and the blade of the knife he used was blunt, so everyone called him Roll Blade after that.
He didn't know who his parents were, he was raised by a beggar grandfather, who died of illness when he was a teenager, after which he wandered alone and later joined the army.
Not for military service, but simply for better survival, so Blade has always been the hardest working person in the army!
Maybe it's because of the personality since childhood, the curling blade is very withdrawn, people always have desires, it sounds like a dream, after food and clothing are not a problem, the curling blade begins to want to pursue something of a higher level, life should not be bland!
That year, Scrollblade retired from the army and joined a mercenary organization instead, and he had a lot of money for the surging war spirit in his heart......
Whether it is character or skill, the curly blade is extremely suitable for this job, and then the wind and water of the mixture rise.
But slowly, Curly Blade also began to get tired of that endless war life, and he had always done his own thing, and since he was tired of it, there was no need to do it anymore.
But this profession is not something he can stop if he wants to, whether it is the organization, his superiors, or his comrades-in-arms, they are all glued together by interests, and the golden basin of the blade has indeed caused a storm!
After breaking away from the organization, he did not get the so-called peace, and what followed was endless pursuit!
But each time the Roll Blade used its strength to dodge those deadly dangers, and then fled all the way. In the end, in desperation, he fled to North America, and then the seriously injured Scroll Blade inadvertently broke into the Inuit place and fainted......
When he woke up again, he was in front of an igloo like this, and the wounds on his body were roughly bandaged, and his pursuers had not found it.
The people here are simple, and there are no branches to rely on for the four seas, so they stayed, slowly learning the language here, learning their living habits, and surviving with simple tools in bad weather, no one can beat it.
The Inuit are scarce, not because of fertility problems, but because of poor conditions and extremely low newborn survival rates.
Scrollblade stayed here for six years, and everything was peaceful, until one day, something happened that changed his perception of the world!
Because Curly Blade is a soldier, even after so long, he still maintains many indelible habits, such as light sleep, and always maintains the vigilance he should have.
One day, twenty years ago, Curly Blade's right eyelid was so jumpy that he couldn't sleep, so he paced outside the house, which was so close to the North Pole that the night was extremely long. The igloo is crystal clear under the reflection of the aurora and is extremely beautiful, and the curling blade can't help but be fascinated......
Suddenly, a lot of figures appeared in his sight, in groups, like a well-trained army!
And the speed is extremely fast, the huge army is advancing at a high speed without the slightest sound, extremely weird!
Without the slightest hesitation, the curly blade immediately rushed into the old man's snow house! Scroll Blade was saved by the Inuit grandmother before, and when she saw this strange scene, she immediately rushed into the snow room without hesitation, wanting to be reminded!
Roll Blade rushed into the snow room only to find that the old woman was not asleep, but was sitting upright, with an indifferent look, and when he saw Roll Blade come in, he didn't seem surprised, but said something to Roll Blade that he didn't know what he didn't know at the time......
"Destined people, I hope you can survive the sweep, this is a fate that cannot be changed."
With that, the old lady asked the curly blade to stretch out her hand, drew a cumbersome symbol on the palm of the curly blade with her bitten fingertips, and handed the curly blade a piece of parchment.
Then the palm of his hand touched the hair of the curly blade, and the curly blade was defenseless, and the old grandmother's palm suddenly went down, and pinched the back of the curly blade's neck, and the curly blade turned black in front of her eyes and fainted......
When Roll Blade woke up again, it was already dawn, rubbed the back of his sore neck, and found that the old grandmother was still sitting in the middle of the snow room, and the Roll Blade was about to ask about last night, only to find that the old grandmother was already cold and stiff!
Curly Blade is very heartbroken, he has no father and mother since he was a child, this grandmother is like his parents, but now he is ......
Curly drew a cross on both hands, wishing the old grandmother's soul to return to heaven, and then got up to find someone to help bury the old grandmother.
After leaving the snow room, Roll Blade realized the strangeness of the matter, on the huge snowfield, there was nothing but the sound of the wind!
Because of the North Pole, the days are very short, and these Inuit always get up at dawn, but now they are empty!
After realizing that something was wrong, Curly Blade hurriedly broke into the other igloos to check, and found that everyone was in a sleeping position, and then all of them stiffened!
Overnight, apart from him, the people here actually ......
All weirdly dead...!