Nightmare Attack

"Hopefully." Chanli turned his head and muttered softly.

Zigui and Lu Yu looked at her with a strange look, and then looked at Fatty again, seemingly unable to figure it out. The always stubborn Chanli actually obeyed a strange man this time.

Huai Yi was on the side, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, thinking that if anyone dares to say that Crimson is a group of crazy perverts in the future, he will tear this person's mouth apart.

Those are rumours, a shameless slander by the Night's Watch!

This is clearly a big loving family!

"Brother Huai."

Hearing Jiang Cheng calling him, Huai Yi immediately stood up, posing as if he was willing to be dispatched, "Brother Jiang, do you call me?"

Jiang Cheng pointed his finger behind him, where there were mountaineering bags, stuffed with bulging bags, which were prepared by Shang Mo for their next mountaineering.

Each mountaineering bag has a post-it note on it with their surnames.

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

"Brother Jiang." Huai Yi pulled out a bag of chocolates, turned his head and said, "It's all things that can be used for mountaineering, and it's quite complete."

But in the next second, Huai Yi's brows couldn't help frowning. He suddenly found that Fatty Jiangcheng and the others were far away from him. After a while, he heard Fatty whispering to Jiang Cheng in a complaining tone: "Look, I'll just say How could it be dangerous at the beginning of the mission, there must be no problem in the mountaineering bag."

Huai Yi: "..."

Everyone got their own mountaineering bags. After careful inspection, the contents were similar. After a brief discussion, they decided to go out for a walk.

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

"Then what about these mountaineering bags? You can't carry them on your back, right?" Han Juan asked. After all, these mountaineering equipment is very heavy, and now it will only consume physical strength on the back, and more importantly, it may cause local people. of alertness.

Before leaving, Shang Mo specially reminded that due to the relationship between the tomb of the Holy Maiden, the locals take the matter of climbing the snow mountain very seriously. In their eyes, this is blasphemy!

To put it a bit exaggerated, in such a remote and backward place, offending the locals, they do not know how they died.

"Leaving a few people to guard the luggage will also prevent Shang Mo from being unable to contact us when he comes back." Jiang Cheng quickly made arrangements.

Gongsun Zhiruo, Zigui, and Zhou Yuxuan nodded in succession, "Okay, let's follow Mr. Jiang's arrangement."

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

"Be smart." Jiang Cheng gestured at Fatty: "Be optimistic about the backpacks of the three of us."

The fat man blinked, indicating that everything was wrapped around him.

But for some reason, Fatty was so sure, but Jiang Cheng was a little worried. He remembered that Fatty said the same thing when he kept him at night, and not long after that, he was woken up by Fatty's snoring.

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

"I don't." Jiang Cheng said honestly. After speaking, he turned to look at Fatty and Huai Yi, but judging from their expressions, they didn't either.

"I've climbed several mountains."

A voice sounded, Jiang Cheng looked over, but unexpectedly found that it was Zigui, this woman looked soft and weak, and she did not expect to have such an experience.

"I've climbed a few times with my friends, but I've reached the summit very rarely, but... but I've barely got some experience." Zigui found that everyone was looking at her, and said in a humble tone.

Another experienced person is Bai Xi. This guy who doesn't talk much is by the fire and the temperature is high, so he took off his coat, knotted the sleeves of his coat, tied it around his waist, and wore only a short sleeve on his upper body. .

He was in good shape, with a streamlined bulge and appeared to be exercising regularly.

"Climbing a snow-capped mountain is completely different from climbing an ordinary mountain, and the danger is much greater. Avalanches, there are some cracks that can engulf a person whole, not to mention the traps, but also to deal with snow blindness, sunburn, frostbite, and dehydration. "Bai Xi said, "This is just a relatively common danger. If it encounters bad weather, such as a blizzard, the situation will be worse."

"I said little brother, you haven't counted the starving ghost yet." Huai Yi reminded kindly.

Everyone's faces darkened upon hearing this. Climbing an unfamiliar snow-capped mountain was enough of a headache, but now, there is a terrifying ghost waiting for them in the snow-capped mountain.

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

Leaving the warm tent, the temperature outside will be much lower. Originally, they thought it was a village, but now, they still overestimate this place.

But the scenery nearby is really beautiful. Looking behind the village, Gawuzhangde Snow Mountain stands among the mountains. It is the most magnificent one of them. The mountain is covered with snow and gleams dazzlingly in the sun.

The sun is very good, and when you look up, the sky above your head is extraordinarily blue, but after looking at it for a long time, it gives people a strange feeling.

The sky blue is a little unusual, and so is the sun. Not only is it not warm, but it actually gives a faint feeling of coldness~www.readwn.com~ as if all this is false.

He took a light breath, and the air inhaled into his lungs carried the chill and chill of the snow-capped mountains, dispelling a trace of discomfort in Jiang Cheng's heart.

Here, similar to what Jiang Cheng woke up to, the kind of small houses made of stones were very rare. Most of them were tents, and there were even some low shacks made of wood and rags.

"Look." Han Juanjuan pointed not far away.

Looking in the direction of his finger, it was a fork in the road, perhaps because the snow melted, the road was muddy, and there was a pile of stones to the right of the intersection.

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

After approaching, everyone noticed that although these stones did not have obvious traces of arrangement and placement, many of the stones had characters on them, which obviously had special meanings.

Next to the mani pile, there is also a wooden box, black, slightly larger than a human head, it seems to have been here for a long time, and there is no lock.