Nightmare Attack

"I hope so." Chanli turned her head and muttered softly.

Zi Gui and Lu Yu looked at her with surprised eyes. Later, they looked at Fatty again, as if they couldn't understand that Chanli, who had always been stubborn, actually listened to the words of a strange man this time.

Huai Yi stood aside and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, thinking that if anyone dared to say that Crimson was a group of crazy perverts in the future, he would tear that person's mouth out.

Those are all rumors and shameless slander from the Night Watch!

This is clearly a big loving family!

"Brother Huai."

Hearing Jiang Cheng calling him, Huaiyi immediately stood up and looked like he was willing to do what he was told, "Brother Jiang, are you calling me?"

Jiang Cheng pointed behind him with his hand, where there were various mountaineering bags, bulging with stuff, which Shang Mo had prepared for their upcoming mountain climbing.

Each hiking bag has a sticky note on it that corresponds to their last name.

Huaiyi walked over and found the mountaineering bag marked with the word "Huai". He opened it curiously. Inside was a complete set of mountaineering clothes, shoes, sleeping bags, tents, and a lot of food.

"Brother Jiang." Huaiyi pulled out a bag of chocolates, turned around and said, "They are all things that can be used for mountain climbing, they are quite complete.

But the next second, Huaiyi couldn't help but frown. He suddenly realized that Fatty Jiangcheng and the others were far away from him. After a moment, he heard Fatty whisper to Jiangcheng in a complaining tone: "Look, I just said How could there be danger at the beginning of the mission? There must be nothing wrong with the mountaineering bag. "

Huaiyi: "..."

Everyone got their own hiking bags. After careful inspection, they found that the contents were almost the same. After a brief discussion, they decided to go out for a walk.

Knowing more about the local customs, especially supernatural legends, may be helpful for the next mission.

"What about these mountaineering bags? You can't carry them out, right?" Han Juanjuan asked. After all, these mountaineering equipment are very heavy. Carrying them now will only waste energy in vain, and more importantly, they may attract locals. of alertness.

Before leaving, Shang Mo specifically reminded that because of the Saint's Tomb, the locals took climbing the snowy mountain very seriously. In their eyes, this was blasphemous!

To be exaggerated, in such a remote and backward place, the locals were offended, and they probably didn’t know how they died.

"Leave a few people to guard the luggage and prevent Shang Mo from being able to contact us when he comes back." Jiang Cheng quickly made arrangements.

Gongsun Zhiruo, Zi Gui, Zhou Yuxuan and others nodded, "Okay, let's follow Mr. Jiang's arrangement.

Zigui, Chanli, and Lu Yu chose to stay. Jiang Cheng was worried that it would not be safe to leave Huaiyi with the three women, so he chose to let Fatty stay.

"Be smart." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man and said, "Watch the backpacks of the three of us."

The fat man blinked and signaled that everything would be covered by him.

But for some reason, the fat man acted so confidently that Jiang Cheng was a little worried. He remembered that when he asked the fat man to keep watch at night, the latter said the same thing. Then not long after, he was woken up by the fat man's snoring.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Gongsun Zhiruo stopped the people who were about to leave and asked, "I would like to ask, how many of us have experience climbing snow mountains?"

"I didn't." Jiang Cheng said honestly. After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Fatty and Huaiyi, but judging from their expressions, neither of them did.

"I've climbed a few mountains."

A voice sounded. Jiang Cheng looked over and was surprised to find that it was Zigui. This woman looked soft and frail. He did not expect to have such an experience.

"I have climbed a few times with my friends, but the number of times I have reached the summit is very small, but... I can barely count myself as having some experience." Zigui said in a very humble tone when she found that everyone was looking at her.

Another experienced person is Bai Xi. This quiet boy took off his coat because he was near the stove and the temperature was high. He tied the sleeves of the coat into a knot and tied it around his waist. He only wore a short-sleeved shirt on his upper body. .

He has a good figure, with bulging muscles in a streamlined shape, and he seems to exercise regularly.

“Climbing a snow mountain is completely different from climbing an ordinary mountain, and the dangers are much greater. There are avalanches, and there are some crevices that can swallow people whole. Not to mention traps, you also have to deal with snow blindness, sunburn, frostbite, and dehydration. "Bai Xi said, "This is just a relatively common danger. If there is bad weather, such as a snowstorm, the situation will be worse."

"Little brother, you haven't counted that starving ghost yet." Huai Yi kindly reminded him.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions darkened. Climbing an unfamiliar snow-capped mountain would have been a headache, but now, there was most likely a terrifying ghost waiting for them inside the snow-capped mountain.

Thinking of the broken bones in the photo, Lu Yu, who was relatively timid, trembled.

After leaving the warm tent, the temperature outside would be much lower. Originally, they thought this place was a village, but now it seems that they still overestimated it. It was just a small village at best, and it was very dilapidated and backward.

But the scenery nearby is really beautiful. Looking towards the village, Gawu Zhangde Snow Mountain stands among the mountains, the most magnificent one among them. The mountain is covered with snow and shines dazzlingly in the sun.

The sunshine was very good. When I raised my head, the sky above my head was exceptionally blue, but after looking at it for a long time, it gave people a strange feeling.

The blue sky is a bit unusual, and so is the sunlight. Not only is it not warm when it shines on your body, it actually gives people a faint feeling of coldness, as if all this is false.

Taking a gentle breath, the air inhaled into his lungs was filled with the coldness and chill of the snow-capped mountains, dispelling a trace of discomfort in Jiang Cheng's heart.

Here, small houses made of stones, similar to those found in Jiangcheng, are very rare. Most of them are tents, and there are even some low shacks made of wood and rags.

"Look." Han Juanjuan pointed not far away and said.

Looking in the direction of his finger, there was a fork in the road. Perhaps due to the melting of the snow, the road was muddy. A little to the right of the intersection, there was a pile of rocks built up with stones.

"Don't use your fingers." Zhou Yuxuan patted Han Juanjuan's hand off, looked around, and whispered: "It's Manidui. It seems that every special day, local people come here to pray."

After getting closer, everyone noticed that although there was no obvious trace of the arrangement of these stones, many of them had words on them, which obviously had special meanings.

Next to the mani pile, there is a wooden box, black, slightly larger than a human head. It looks like it has been there for a long time, and it has no lock.