Nightmare Attack

"Why is this happening? Why... why do we repeatedly enter such a world?!" Han Juanjuan's shoulders trembled, his voice was sad and helpless, but everyone could only give him silence.

Han Juanjuan needed to be quiet, his emotions had reached the threshold.

Jiang Cheng walked over and asked Shang Mo, who was sitting on the ground like he had lost his soul, "How are you?"

After a long while, Shang Mo seemed to come back to his senses and raised his head. There was a swelling on his face, and his eyes were dim, full of helplessness and entanglement, "I'm sorry, it's all my... my grandson's fault. He was obsessed with money and caused such a big trouble. Not only did he hurt his parents, but he also implicated everyone. I'm sorry, really... really sorry."

Shang Mo didn't fight back when he was beaten, he stood there like a piece of wood. After all, he was also a 60-year-old man. The fat man couldn't bear it when he saw his hunched body.

Jiang Cheng reached out his hand, pulled him up, helped Shang Mo tidy up his clothes, brushed off the snow on his body, and said in a calm voice: "It's useless to say all this now, let's think about how to leave here and get to the top of the mountain as soon as possible."

"Is there any news you haven't told us?" Jiang Cheng asked, changing the subject.

Shang Mo raised his eyebrows and said in a slightly panicked tone: "No, I've told you everything I know. I'm very grateful that you can help me. How could it be..." Jiang Cheng nodded, "That's good. After that, Jiang Cheng looked around. The familiar scene gave him a strange feeling at this moment. The current situation was very obvious. They were lost. Jiang Cheng clearly remembered that in the rumors circulating among the locals, the Gawuzhangde Snow Mountain had a more special name, called the Lost Land. Although getting lost was a bit unexpected, the people here had experience, so they were not panicked. For Jiang Cheng and the other two, it was normal to encounter a ghost wall. This was almost the basic quality of every ghost in the mission, but this time the ghost wall of the starving ghost was larger and the location was changed to a relatively unfamiliar snow mountain. "Ghost wall." Huai Yi lowered his voice. This sentence seemed to stimulate Shang Mo. He put on his backpack and immediately walked in one direction, "Let's go in one direction. I don't believe we can't get out! "He said stubbornly.

Bai Xi took a few steps forward and stopped him.

You need to master the method to break the ghost wall. If you keep walking like this, you will die of exhaustion in this snowy mountain.

After the blizzard dissipated, the sun hung in the blue sky again, but the sunlight sprinkled on the body did not make people feel warm at all, only a gloomy chill.

It seemed that the sky, the sun, and the sea of ​​clouds floating around were all painted with a brush, exuding the cold texture of ink and wash.

"I suggest setting up camp first. "Jiang Cheng said.

It goes without saying that Fatty and Huai Yi would do it even if Jiang Cheng asked them to take off their clothes and run naked in the snow. The only difference is that Huai Yi might struggle a bit, while Fatty would do it immediately.

Gongsun Zhiruo was in poor health and energy because of what happened just now. "I agree with Mr. Jiang's proposal. We need to rest, and..." He looked around and always had a bad feeling.

It was easy for everyone to reach a consensus. The previous campsite was not far away, and they had already packed it up yesterday. But this time, Zigui cautiously suggested that everyone should avoid the campsite last night.

The last group of people chose another location about 100 meters away from the original campsite. Due to previous experience, it didn't take long for a new campsite to be built.

After a brief discussion, without any results, the group dispersed and went to rest.

"Doctor." Fatty squatted on the ground, looking around restlessly, and whispered: "This area gives me a particularly bad feeling. Do you think that starving ghost is hiding somewhere nearby and watching us? "

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, glanced back at the quiet camp, and a rare solemnity appeared on his face.

When Huai Yi saw it, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes were stern, and he asked in a low but urgent tone: "Brother Jiang, you don't mean to say that the ghost has sneaked in, right?"

Hearing this, the fat man's scalp numbed and shrank his neck, "No way, so fast? And we saw the starving ghost run away with our own eyes..."

"I just have a feeling that compared with previous missions, the frequency of our attacks this time is too high. This ghost..." Jiang Cheng paused, seemingly organizing his words. After a moment, he continued to say: "How should I put it, it gives me a feeling of being too impatient, and its purpose is definitely not just to kill people, otherwise why would it come back to this empty snow mountain? "

Jiang Cheng's words gave the fat man Huai Yi a new idea. The fat man nodded and said in agreement: "The doctor is right. Judging from the incident with Shang Mo's grandson, the starving ghost can leave the snow mountain and go to other places to kill people. There is no hair on this snow mountain. What does it do and what does it eat? Is it chewing ice cubes? "

"So the starving ghost must have returned to the snow mountain because of an irresistible goal." The fat man touched his chin and said with certainty.

"From the current situation, I think it can be confirmed that the target of the starving ghost's return is us." Huai Yi said quickly.

Jiang Cheng shook his head slowly and looked at a place in the camp. Following Jiang Cheng's sight, the fat man and Huai Yi saw a tent. After a moment, the fat man's pupils shrank slightly, "Is it him?"

Shang Mo's tent is quite special, it is yellow, and he is the only one with yellow color, so it is easy to identify.

"That's right." Huai Yi thought about it and nodded seriously. "The starving ghost first chased his grandson's house and killed his grandson's parents. Now, he comes to Shang Mo again. This makes sense!" "Maybe this old guy is not as noble as he says. Investigating the cause of death of his son and daughter-in-law, atonement for his grandson, and not wanting the starving ghost to continue to do evil are all excuses. What he really wants is to stay alive!" "The starving ghost has already set his sights on him. No matter where he runs, he can't hide. Only by climbing the Gawuzhangde Snow Mountain and going to the Saint's Tomb at the top of the mountain, he has a chance to survive!" "The Saint's Tomb is the source of everything!" Jiang Cheng whispered: "These are just our guesses at the moment. There is no direct evidence. As for whether it is or not, it is not certain, but if the guess is true, then Shang Mo must have something on him that the starving ghost wants." "Could it be that his grandson stole a treasure from the Saint's Tomb?" The fat man asked tentatively. After all, that's how it was played in the movies. Tomb robbers stole the treasure that suppressed the coffin, and then the tomb owner, without the treasure to suppress his body, resurrected and turned into a zombie or an evil spirit, demanding his life from the tomb robbers.