Chapter Forty-Nine: After the Snow Mountain
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When I looked back, I saw a strange face sticking out of the ice and snow!
Its mouth was wide open, revealing its white teeth. It's a human face, but its mouth is too big!
I felt a chill in my heart.
I sat there for a long time, panting, and when I saw that face was half loud and did not move, I became bold again.
This shouldn't be alive! Just imagine, in this ghost place in the ice and snow, how can there be living things standing there motionless?
I stood up on my waist and dragged my pickaxe upside down, and cautiously walked over it. When the distance was closer, I could see that this face was also frozen, but its back was facing the cold wind, and the ice cubes were all frozen on its back, and the ice on the surface was very thin, so it would look so real. The man in the long shirt was facing the cold wind, and the ice on his face was thicker.
I looked at this zombie closely, and my scalp exploded! Oh yes! How so?
There is no doubt that a few of these corpses were human corpses, but for the others, I can't tell what kind of animal corpses they were. Especially in the face of this zombie in the long robe,
To put it simply, I can't tell where they are human except that they have a human face!
But why are these things with people?
Through the translucent ice, I could faintly see that they had extremely long hairs. Their lower bodies are a bit like octopuses! Could it be that there are really ghosts and monsters in this world?
I don't dare to look at it more, just run away! Oh yes! It's scary! It was as if he had run for a few hundred meters before he gasped and stopped.
Looking back at the dark shadows in the snowstorm, frightened, I wrapped myself in my tent, dragged my insensitive feet, and ran quickly into the snow. The valleys on both sides let out a ghostly howl under the blow of the gale.
It's so cold! It's really cold! I felt my body no longer tremble. Walk one foot deeper, and always be wary of whether there will be ice crevices under the snow if you accidentally step on it. Then my life will be gone.
As it got dark, I took out the food that had been frozen into ice cubes and nibbled on some of it like wood.
I started to feel a little dizzy, and I didn't know if it was hypothermia or altitude sickness, so I really wanted to find a good place to lie down and sleep, but I know that many mountaineers often never wake up after falling asleep like this.
I gritted my teeth and kept suggesting to myself that even if my brain lost consciousness due to self-preservation, I hoped that my subconscious would support me to walk through.
In this world, there is nothing more bitter and miserable.
Even my eyes began to blur and I couldn't see the road clearly.
It's just that God is still good to me. There is no sun now, and if there is sunlight, the sunlight reflected by the snow is likely to blind my eyes.
In the hazy starlight, the snow stopped, the wind stopped, and everything became so quiet, peaceful, quiet, and empty again, and the crescent moon hung softly and weakly, and countless stars blinked in the deep night sky.
Turning a huge stone, I saw ...... I saw the desert in the distance, the yellow sand glowing silver in the moonlight, I don't know how many times I had seen it on the verge of a coma, but this time I saw it!
The moonlight is soft, the snow-capped mountains are quiet, the sand sea is vast, the snowflakes are crystal clear, and the scenery is so beautiful! Thousands of mountains and twilight snow, bright candles in the south!
Pity...... I was about to faint, but unfortunately I didn't bring my camera with me.
It's a once-in-a-lifetime sight in many years!
A stumbling stumbling stumbling on my feet and rolling down the snowy slope.
Dizzy, but I think it's good. Because I don't have to walk anymore! No more walking...... It's too tiring to walk...... I should give my feet a good rest......
I almost fainted again. The last exposed rock stopped me.
Struggling to stand up, I saw the snow line. That's nice! That's nice!
I see the snow line!
I couldn't help but laugh, but all I could do was rattle!
Underneath the snow line is grass, moss, and coniferous forest.
I staggered down. Wrong! It's rolling all the way because I can't walk anymore!
When I rolled to the grass, tears rolled down my face, and it was so good to be alive! Don't come to this kind of hellish place again!
Looking at the sky, I fell into a deep sleep. It should be fine now...... I don't think I will be able to wake up if I fall asleep, right?
The moon was sinking, but luckily I woke up. The sharp pain in my body and the cold of the night made me sleepless.
I was on a pickaxe. It took all the strength to get up.
It was still dark. I figured I should find a place first, then set up a tent, build a fire, eat something hot, and then bake this almost frozen garment and take care of the wound.
I looked around and walked towards a taiga. It's much better than on the prairie. Because there is firewood.
I just don't know if there are wolves. That's what scares me the most right now.
It's so cold here, they shouldn't come up, right?
The moonlight filtered through the treetops, leaving ghostly shadows on the ground.
I found a flat place under a cedar tree and set up my tent.
I sat curled up by the fire, this damn place, it was really cold.
Whewββ
A gust of wind blew, freezing me to my feet. The fire flashed and flickered, like a ghost fire in a horror movie!
At the same time, a sulfur smell also got into my nostrils!
Got a hot spring?
My heart was ecstatic. Although this is a mountain with snow all year round, hot springs can appear as long as there has been a volcano in the place before, or if the geology is relatively active.
I staggered to my feet, facing the wind, trying to identify where the smell was coming from.
To know what hot springs mean to me now? That's when the addict meets the drug!
Whoosh......
Just as I was intoxicated, there was a slight sound in the darkness, what seemed to be the sound of some animal panting. It's rushed, and this can only be sent out when the other person is particularly excited.
Could it be...... Wolf?
As soon as this idea came out, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. It doesn't put its paws on my shoulder, does it? Then when I thought someone was tapping me on the shoulder, and when I looked back, it bit my neck!
Coldly hit a spirit. I felt for the pickaxe next to me, it was my only weapon at the moment.
Hold it tightly, grit your teeth, and turn around leisurely and sweep away. If you're a wolf, they're usually larger, and I haven't seen a real wolf, but just think about the wolfdogs. A wolfdog is an offspring that is produced after a wolf and a dog mate.
If it's going to stand up, then my pickaxe can sweep it in the stomach, if it doesn't. That could also slap its head.
It's just that...... I don't know if I can really sweep it, if it reacts faster than me, then I'm really finished. Judging from my physique, even in my heyday, I couldn't fight a wolf empty-handed, not to mention that I am now a person struggling on the edge of life and death.
But when I turned it around with all my strength, I was stunned!