Section 27 Wonders of the Snowy Land

I believe Ellie's words, the village will move.

"Don't try to see us move, because movement is relative!" Zawang said to me.

Motion is relative, and according to Einstein's theory of relativity, motion and rest can only be defined as a reference object.

I put my phone on my forehead and fell asleep, and if we were quietly moved in my sleep, the phone would surely slip off. Closing my eyes, I heard a conversation between Murong Ying and Aili coming from the next room.

"Xiaolan is beyond his strength, he doesn't have the ability, but he takes on this important task, obviously deceiving you!"

"I believe that Xiaolan will be able to complete the task, and a pilgrimage monk told me that there is no mountain in the world that cannot be crossed, only the timid and lazy people. ”

When I woke up, my phone was long gone, and to my surprise, I was alone, on the edge of a cliff, and if I rolled over, I would fall into the bottomless cliff.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the convex rock overhead, heard a slight cracking sound, and a cool breeze hit, a little cold.

The fissures grew wider and wider, and as I got up, the fissures in the rock increased, and I put my bag on my back and jumped up towards the rock above me.

I heard a "boom", my body left the ground, and the mountain rock under my feet fell into the abyss.

I grabbed the boulder with both hands and struggled to climb up.

If I am a person who exercises regularly and has excellent strength, it is easy to climb this convex rock, but it is a pity that I am just a pedantic and very homely scholar.

The rocks in my hands kept cracking, and I was busy changing hands and grabbing towards a stronger place.

Just as my hands were weak and the rocks cracked again, and I was about to give up, a pair of hands reached out, grabbed the strap of my backpack, and pulled me up.

The person who saved me was Murong Ying, my face was very unbearable, and I hurriedly changed the topic: "What about Zha Wang and the village chief?" Why am I here? ”

She replied angrily: "How do I know, but I know that your luck is also bad!" ”

Now there are only me and Murong Ying on this convex rock, and when I look around, I don't see anyone else, but on the other side of the cliff is a snow-capped mountain, towering into the clouds.

Between the cliffs and the snow-capped mountains is a huge lake, which is like a pearl embedded in the mountains.

"Go to the lake!" Murong Ying and I thought of a piece, so we found a way forward.

Mountain roads are made by people, even chiseled out.

But we didn't have the tools and the time, so we relied on our extra flexibility to climb down cliffs, jump over convex rocks, and walk through weeds and thorns down the mountain.

During the break, I opened my backpack and took out food and water for Murong Ying.

While eating my dry food, she said, "You are so stupid and naΓ―ve, if it weren't for the fear that you are in danger, I wouldn't have followed you out to suffer!" ”

When we came to the lake, there was no one else, and the lake was frozen, and the pebbles on the shore of the lake were the size of a football, and the rocks around the lake were cracked in deep gullies, and these pebbles were stuck in the ravines.

"What should I do?" Murong Ying asked me.

Naturally, I didn't know, Murong Ying continued: "Let's set up a mark on the lakeside first, and then walk along the lakeside to see if we can meet people?" ”

Now that's all I can do, I use these pebbles to build a Nima pile on the shore of the lake.

After eating mutton and drinking cold water, I saw that the shore of the lake was like a huge silver platter, and the sky was blue, cloudless, and there were no birds or animals.

Murong Ying took out a telescope and a compass from his backpack to identify the direction, and then said to me: "Let's cross this lake, and then climb the snow-capped mountain opposite, isn't your dream to come to the Western Regions and then climb the highest peak in the world?" ”

I hurriedly argued: "My dream is to go to the place where Cangyang Gyatso lived, but not to climb the highest peak in the world!" ”

"Let's go, poet, through the lake of dreams!" She's already leading the way.

The feet were a little slippery, but the ice was thick enough, Murong Ying was wearing hiking boots, walked very steadily, and then reached out and grabbed my hand.

Her jacket is particularly conspicuous, and her ponytail is also beautiful.

When we reached the middle of the lake, we stopped to rest, and by this time the sun was already noon.

I took out food and water from my backpack again and gave it to Murong Ying to eat together, and after I had eaten and drunk enough, I suddenly wanted convenience, so I explained the situation to Murong with a red face.

She continued to walk forward with her bag on her back, and I hid behind my backpack and unbuckled my pants to make it easier.

Luckily this is not Siberia, otherwise I would have frozen.

After the convenience, I felt much more comfortable, but I heard a clear cracking sound from the ice, and when I looked under my feet, the ice began to crack and spread in all directions.

I hurriedly put on my bag and strode towards Murong Ying.

There was a sound of ice breaking behind him, Murong Ying heard the sound, and said to me from behind his backpack: "Don't come here, I'm also convenient!" ”

I hurriedly said, "No, the lake is cracking!" ”

But it seemed to be too late, Murong Ying ordered me to close my eyes, she quickly lifted her pants, and then exclaimed: "Xiaolan save me!" ”

When I opened my eyes, countless cracks had appeared under the feet of the two of us, and the cracks began to widen and spread to the edge of the lake, and countless stone balls rolled down the cracks towards the center of the lake.

Just as Murong Ying and I were about to fall into the lake, an ice pick emerged from under the feet of the two of us, pushing me into the air.

Murong and I hugged the ice pick tightly, and it was pushed to a height of more than ten meters, my arm was cold and numb, and I was about to give up, when I heard a voice, like a heavenly sound.

"Welcome to the Ice Fantasy World!"

As soon as I let go of my hands, my body fell, but instead of falling into the lake, I fell into the icicle.

It turned out that these two huge ice picks were hollow, and I couldn't see the inside from the outside, but I could see the outside from the inside, so I looked towards the ice picks next to me, and sure enough, I saw Murong Ying in a panic.

She was also trapped inside an ice pick beneath her.

The space inside the ice pick is not small, I saw the ice sculpture utensils, there are beds and chairs, lying on the ice bed, I don't feel cold at all, and then look at Murong Ying, although she is anxious, but there is nothing to be done, the outer wall of this ice pick is very thick, so thick that I can't see through it.

Inside the icicle, I couldn't see the sun in the sky, but I could clearly see Murong Ying's every move in the icicle next to me.

I lay down on the ice bed for a while, then sat down in front of the ice table and placed my chin on an ice sculpture.

The instrument of this ice sculpture is very similar to the equipment used by an optical shop to test the binocular vision of customers.

Focusing my eyes, I saw the two icicles on the surface of the lake rise into the sky, and then my body flew off the surface of the lake, and I saw that the top of each of these two icicles had pierced a corpse.

Countless stone balls gathered along the ravines around the icicles in the middle of the lake.

I remember, this is what I dreamed of, but there were some differences.