Thankfully, after a long day of panic, the surprise attack that I had imagined did not happen.

Moreover, there was no more unusual movement in the direction of the light sound just now.

This finally made me breathe a sigh of relief and put my mind at ease.

In this way, even if the monster I encountered just now was really a monster in gold armor, it must have been a master who had already hung up.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but reach out and touch the thing I had just touched.

Soon, I felt what the knife had just touched, and the sensation in my hand told me that what I had touched was exactly what I had thought.

This is really a monster corpse wrapped in golden armor that still maintains a standing posture after death and does not fall.

After realizing that this was a monster frozen corpse, I didn't look closely into what kind of monster I was touching.

Just by imagining, I know that this guy must be quite shabby.

I groped around the frozen corpse, and after judging where the creature's body was in front of me, I moved around it, ready to move forward.

However, as soon as I took a few steps forward in the dark, the short knife I wielded in my hand slashed again.

This time, after the short knife slashed something, it didn't make the crisp sound of slashing the golden armor before, but the strange vibration feeling coming from my hand made me involuntarily frown again.

After the short knife slashed something, the sound it made didn't look like it had hit the metal, nor like it had been cut on the ice, and the movement was quite dull, and after hearing it, I couldn't help but think of the second uncle who worked in the meat union.

Every time the second uncle comes back from the meat factory, this is the sound made by the knife.

While frowning, I stopped again and waited quietly for a while, but I didn't hear any unusual noises around me.

I stepped forward and reached for what I had just slashed with my short knife again.

Damn, sure enough, it's a frozen hard monster corpse.

These two encounters with frozen corpses in a row made me feel a drum in my heart.

The frozen corpses I touched twice before and after, judging from the standing position, were not neatly arranged, which means that these two frozen corpses are standing here, not like the monster army we saw frozen in the ice before.

The monster armies we saw before were neatly arranged and scattered, giving people the feeling of seeing the terracotta warriors and horses of Qin Shi Huang.

The two frozen corpses I touched just now were very close to each other, and they seemed to be standing facing each other.

It gave me the strange illusion that these two guys were chattering.

Muttering to myself, I moved around the second frozen corpse I had just come across.

After moving forward again, the frequency of the short knife in my hand slowed down.

At this time, I have a hunch in my heart that there must be more than these two frozen corpses of this monster in this darkness, and I don't know how many of them will be fucking back.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I suddenly kicked something on my foot that moved forward.

Originally, my attention was on the short knife used to explore the path in my hand, but after I kicked something with this foot, I couldn't help but panic in my heart.

I thought I was kicking a fallen monster frozen corpse, but when I think about the feeling I felt when I kicked something, I quickly realized that it wasn't what I thought.

The weight of the thing I kicked was very light, the range of my movement to move forward was not large, and the force of the kick was not large, but after this thing was kicked lightly by me, it rolled to the side.

Hearing this, my brows furrowed even tighter, and although I couldn't see it, I also knew that the expression on my face must be quite strange at this time.

Judging by the movement of the thing rolling to the side just now, the thing didn't roll far to the side.

So I turned around, remembering the direction of the voice I had just heard.

I leaned down and touched the thing I had just kicked away.

I squatted down, holding the ice with one hand, and slowly reaching forward with a short knife in the other, the short knife in my hand slicing left and right against the ice under my feet.

Soon, the short knife in my hand touched the object that I had just kicked away.

As the short knife in my hand smashed against the thing, I could clearly hear the sensation of the thing bobbing back and forth a few times in my hand.

I reached over and reached for the thing, and soon my fingers were touching it.

Through the thick cold gloves, the one-handed touch didn't make me feel what it was at first, but there was a gap on it that would easily allow me to hook it with my fingers.

After holding this thing with both hands, the expression on my face suddenly froze, and I touched it up and down carefully.

I immediately realized what I was holding.

this

It's a human head!

The place where I thought I had opened my finger was the big mouth on the man's head.

After I realized this, I squatted on the ground, holding such a grinning human head with both hands, and I didn't stand up for a long time.

In my arms was a human head, a truly human head, not the strange monsters I'd seen before.

To say that I have seen a lot of dead people, I have seen countless corpses in the previous trip in the underground Taiji Palace.

If this had been left in the past, I wouldn't have had much reaction even if I saw such a human head.

It's just that in such an environment, in this void dark world, I have already concentrated my spiritual power.

After suddenly hugging a human head, I really trembled in my heart, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Finally, I took a breath and after a light sigh, I took off the cold-proof gloves on my hand and stroked the head in my arms carefully.

When the fingers really touch the frozen cold skin, it will indeed bring a different kind of abnormal movement to people's psychology.

You will think of the most important part of the body of a living person that you are holding, and in this oval thing, all the memories of this person's life, whether beautiful or cruel, are frozen in this frozen hard head.

I stroked the head carefully for a long time, and when I touched its eyes, my heart trembled again