White death is a murderous method to describe the mafia, but in the heavy snow of the white mountains, that white represents death, and the cold invisibly took his life.

Wu Qi took advantage of the cover of the night to hide at the main entrance of the Changbai Mountain Research Institute, and used those trees behind him as a cover, hiding himself very well. He shrunk himself in a thick cotton coat, his head resting on the trunk of a tree with his eyes closed, as if asleep, but he could sense the movement around him, and he was waiting for a while.

It was dark in the mountains very early, Wu Qi didn't know how long he had been hiding, but the two metal gates not far away were always quiet, no one came out or anyone entered, but Wu Qi was very patient now, quietly curled himself up, and did not move to maintain his physical energy at the lowest consumption, only the dagger in his arms was still so hot and full of murderous intent.

In the end, after the sky was completely dark, the door was never opened, and Wu Qi carried a bag of grenades in cotton clothes, climbed to the top of the research institute along the side, and returned to the exhaust hole where he first entered.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, and there was no warning around this secret research institute, just like the trap last time, luring Wu Qi to kill himself. I'm afraid no one can know what happened inside, but Wu Qi instinctively felt that the stuffy melon must have come back, he must be in this research institute, and Li Huan and Chen Yumiao were also there, but recalling the entrance of the cave that didn't know where to go, and some strange sounds coming from the cave, it made people feel a little scared for no reason.

Wu Qi went to the army to find squad leader Dong, which was originally a risky and even a bit of a death-seeking behavior, he couldn't be sure what was going on with squad leader Dong, completely relying on a slightly reckless courage. But after being discovered by Dong Qian, he climbed out of the high wall after speaking, and Wu Qi sat in the snowdrift for a long time before leaving. The courage he had mustered at that time was gone in the moment he fell into the snowdrift, and he had forgotten what he was going to do when he got the weapon. All that's left is loneliness, helplessness, and the snow that never seems to melt. This made him unable to pretend anymore, and he turned back to the original Wu Qi, facing these things that had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't let go of it, because he didn't want to be a coward. He was going to give him back what the stuffy melon had said to him in the hotel, and even if he died, he would pull the guy on his back.

The internal pain in his chest became more and more intense, Wu Qi gritted his teeth and endured the pain and returned to the main gate of the research institute as quickly as possible, and then hid in the forest and ate some of the cakes he took at the villager's house, and when he was thirsty, he grabbed a handful of snow and chewed it, the cold and pain on his body were covered by the anger of hatred, and the weaker he became, the more he became more and more combative.

Wu Qi inspected the surroundings again, but did not find the slightest figure. It seems that there is something wrong with things inside, and he can't take care of the situation outside, which makes Wu Qi take advantage of the loophole. The cotton clothes that Wu Qi had blocked in the exhaust hole had been cleaned up, and there was nothing to prevent the hot air from coming out one by one, forming a white mist in front of him and dissipating in mid-air.

There was a damp smell in the air, the last time I had only smelled such a strong temperature after I had gone in, but now it was not right, and I could feel the choking feeling when I stood outside the exhaust hole. Wu Qi had a headache from being smoked. He had no choice but to tear a piece of cloth from his thin undershirt and cover his mouth and nose with it. The probe looked into the exhaust hole, although it can reduce some of the smoky smell, but it still has a headache and dizziness for smokers.

The last time was Li Huan's test of Wu Qi, and the ultimate purpose was just to see his final choice, it seemed that the process was a little silly and difficult, but in the end, Li Huan was a little satisfied. At that time, Wu Qi only paid attention to people. He had only gone in to save the captured sentinels, and he hadn't bothered to pay much attention to the strange things in the institute, let alone explore the hole that led to the middle of the volcano, and was about to enter it again, for the same purpose. But this time it's really played, and the people inside will definitely not be soft on themselves, so Wu Qi also turned his heart sideways, planning to kill a few people.

He had learned wisely this time, and took off his heavy cotton clothes in advance, so as not to get himself stuck on the frost that hung on the cave wall like the previous time. The weather was cold, the temperature outside was close to minus 30 degrees, and he was already numb from the cold, when Wu Qi took off his coat, he was swept away by the cold wind, and the whole person trembled from the inside out. Anyway, I turned my heart sideways, gritted my teeth and grabbed the bag of things and jumped into the exhaust hole.

Wu Qi jumped down in a hurry and didn't stand firm when he fell to the bottom, and almost rubbed his face against the frost like those ice needles, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and resisted it with his hand, but then there was a pain in the palm of his hand, as if he had been penetrated by countless cold needles in his palm, and Wu Qi, who was in pain, couldn't help but shout, but then covered his mouth with his other hand, and dragged his hand off the cave wall with the pain.

The heat bulged out from his legs again, but it was very dark and he couldn't see what was going on in his palm, but Wu Qi didn't need to look at him and was clear in his heart, it must have pierced the thick frost that had accumulated for a long time, and the cold pain rushed straight to Wu Qi's brain, and suddenly Wu Qi, who had been in a daze for several days, was ventilated and sobered up.

Looking at the dark and somewhat familiar cave walls around him, Wu Qi raised his head and glanced up, his cold gaze softened a lot, but he didn't have the frightened look he had before, but was surprisingly calm. The mouth and nose were covered by strips of cloth and were a little breathable, but the hot stench was unusually thick, and Wu Qi's eyes couldn't be opened, he didn't know what was going on, why the smell of the heat increased.

But it had already come in, Wu Qi didn't want to waste time, so he bent down and tied the bag of things to his feet, and then the cat's waist got into it from the small passage that was still steaming. It's still so narrow and dark, but it seems that the big fan at the end is not turned on, otherwise he can let the strong wind out, but since the fan is not turned on, how did this heat come out? Could it be that it is already filled with heat? That's why it came out of the exit?

While struggling to crawl, while still thinking about the structure of the institute, Wu Qi remembered that after going out of the exhaust chamber, there was the cemetery covered with dirt, and the stench was emitted from under the dirt, which should be the smell of the dead people buried in it after they decomposed.

Wu Qi from the initial death and the psychological frenzy caused by a short period of madness slowly calmed down, in the face of the narrow passage he still dragged a lot of weight on his feet, that crawled a lot more difficult, in order not to increase his psychological burden, Wu Qi diverted his attention, began to think of some other things, the first thing that came to mind was his eldest brother Lao Wu.

Wu Qi was extremely angry in his heart at that time, he just sent Jiang Nan out and left, planning to take the train back to find the stuffy melon desperately, but at this time he calmed down, thinking about whether Lao Wu could find Jiang Nan, and what Jiang Nan's situation was now, thinking about it, he couldn't help but regret it. He thought that Lao Wu must not know that something had happened to the hotel now, if he knew, in case Jiang Nan couldn't leave, then what kind of face would he have to go back to Lao Wu?

At this time, Wu Qi aimed all his anger and hatred at the sullen melon, thinking about his distorted smile, his teeth began to tremble with hatred, and he couldn't help it, so he raised his hand and smashed it against the surrounding walls, but after a few hits, Wu Qi was stunned, not because his hand smashed on the wall and stopped in pain, but because he was now naturally using the phoenix eye fist that Jiang Nan taught him. Thinking of this, a picture suddenly flashed through his mind, he woke up in room 2 or 4 of the hotel, and after the door of the room was closed, the events had pierced into his mind due to a thorn, but he couldn't remember it, and the picture was immediately jumped to him opening the door and going out, and stabbed a nail between his hands and the man's chest.

That feeling is very strange, Wu Qi's stunned eyes lying in the dark passage won't blink, he thinks about a lot of things, Jiang Nan asked him if he was ready, the slaughter of them by the sullen melon, and the painful and shocked expression of the person who was stabbed to death by him in the end, these pictures were distorted and intertwined, making Wu Qi's brain ache violently, as if something was about to come out of it, and finally Wu Qi couldn't stand it and pulled the cloth covering his mouth and nose, bared his teeth and shouted, raised his body and slammed his head into the bottom of the passage, "Bang" After a muffled sound, the whole world fell silent.

"I'm forced, I'm forced, I" Wu Qi lay weakly in the passage, he gasped for the hot and smelly air, and his mouth kept chattering, when his eyes focused again, Wu Qi slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed in the dark, he began to crawl forward again, gritting his teeth and muttering: "Stuffy melon, you wait, I'm coming"

The research institute was unusually quiet, and the dim lights illuminated the surroundings more and more weirdly, and what he saw after Wu Qi crawled out was like this, quiet or quiet, as if there was no one in this research institute, in stark contrast to Wu Qi's angry and nervous mood, as if a basin of cold water had extinguished all of Lao Wu's fire, and he was still shivering.

Wu Qi's only plan is to go to the army to get some explosives out, and then blow up the iron door to come in or find a way to go in and detonate the explosives and end up with the stuffy melon, it is just a thought, at this time there is not even a ghost shadow quietly, he is a little at a loss of what to do, at this time it is useless to imitate Li Huan, it is better to honestly return to himself, first find the road he has walked before, and then go to see the hole that leads to the depths. (To be continued......)