Uncle Fat and I decided to go to the bottom of the cliff to find out, and the two of us immediately left the top of the mountain and walked down the mountain through a path to the south. We walked very cautiously and carefully on the frosty and snow-covered mountain roads, illuminated by torches.

Fortunately, we were in a winter trip in Miaojiang before, and the situation was similar to this, and the two cooperated with each other, but there was no dangerous situation. In addition, we brought ropes, some steep stone paths, and we could use ropes to protect ourselves.

We fumbled in the mountains for a long time, and it was soon dawning. We extinguished the torches, quoted some snow water, and Uncle Fat took out the dry food again. We ate some dry food, took advantage of the light, and then groped our way down the cliff.

Eventually, there was no way to go down the cliff, and to get to the bottom of the cliff, you had to pass through this cliff, or you would have to walk for hours around the bend. I stood under the cliff and looked at it, and said, "Uncle Fatty, it should only be more than 20 meters down from here, and the rope we brought is long enough!" ”

Uncle Fat said, "Enough." Will the two of us go down together, or will you go down alone? In my opinion, somebody has to be watching the ropes here. In case we meet Zhang Kecheng's people and cut the rope directly, we will have to bend a long way if we want to come up. ”

I nodded, "That's right, someone has to be left here to guard the ropes." You give me some dry food, and I'll be back in a moment after I slide down and figure out what the zombies are doing. It's winter, and there are no poisonous insects in the forest. Even if there are poisonous insects, they will only run away when they see me. ”

Uncle Fat thought for a moment and said, "It's dawn now, and it's past the time we said we would return." When you go down, come back as soon as possible. If you haven't returned in three hours, I'm going to go down to you, remember me? ”

"Uncle Fatty, try to hide in the dark and cover the rope with some dead branches, so that the safety factor will be higher." I nodded, pinned the psychic sword behind me, and slipped down the rope.

There was no snow in the valley, but the sound of water could be heard from afar, and it was supposed to be snow that had melted from high places.

I glanced up at Uncle Fat and walked into the valley. This valley is the valley below the peak of Pipa Peak, and when you look up, you can see the high peak. The place where many zombies fell should be not far ahead.

Few people came in the valley, but fortunately it was winter, and the thorns withered. I pulled out my psychic sword and slashed as I walked forward. After walking for about half an hour, I made sure that I was directly below the top of the mountain. Whenever a zombie falls from here, it will definitely land on this piece. In this area, there are quite a few dwarf pine trees, most of which are sparse and more of which are hard stones.

I looked around and saw that a few bones had been hit hard, and in some places they were damaged, and a few pine branches had broken off, presumably zombies had fallen from a high place and smashed the branches.

But there were no zombie bodies around.

I secretly wondered in my heart, could it be that the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion arrived here and took these zombies away.

I checked it carefully, and finally denied my idea, if it was a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, if he came here, it should be a team of people, but judging from the footprints and traces left nearby, it didn't look like the footprints of a group of people, and if you carefully identified it, it looked like a person's footprints.