When this idea came to mind, Mustache couldn't help but feel that his head was big. Many ancient rituals and even secret techniques of primitive Bon religion were closely related to corpses. A corpse itself was nothing and posed no threat to the living. At most,
It's just panic, but after being dealt with by secret means, it turns into something very deadly.
The half-dead corpse was not far ahead. The flashlight thrown by Jinpu Ngawang fell near the body, and the light beam touched the ground and radiated part of the light. Mustache and Jinpu Ngawang were both attached to a protruding building.
On the side of the stone statue, they stared closely at the dead body, but the body was motionless. There was no doubt that the slight rustling sound they heard before was caused by the friction between the body's clothes and the ground.
Jinpu Ngawang pinched his mustache. Their minds were racing very fast at this moment. Sometimes, even if they knew the danger, they still had to go out and fight, because waiting and escaping would only make the danger continue to expand. They cooperated in a tacit understanding, almost
At the same time, he jumped out from behind the stone statue, quickly separated, and rushed forward.
But this time the attack had just begun, that is, at the same time that Mustache and Jinpu Awang jumped out, they felt that their heads shook as if they were about to burst, followed closely by overwhelming emotions.
, this kind of emotion is very unkind, and inexplicably makes people feel very strong resentment and the urge to kill.
As soon as the emotion arises, Mustache knows that the source of fluctuations that affects their emotions has appeared again. The power of this influence is very strong. People like Mustache and Jinpu Ngawang have to control themselves forcefully. Loss of control of their emotions causes them to act.
Once again, it was slow. The mustache held the alloy tube tightly and frowned. I really couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if it were a person who was not very determined.
A corpse suddenly appeared here, making both of them feel that the source of the influence was on the corpse, so while controlling their emotions, they also tried desperately to think of countermeasures, because they could not tell apart from the serious impact on their emotions.
Are there any other dangerous situations, so I can't come up with a relatively complete countermeasure for the time being. Mustache deliberately hit the stone hard, feeling that only this kind of impact could make him wake up a little. He then thought, what if
If there is no other way, the only option is to burn the body completely and then act accordingly.
Jinpu Ngawang may have had the same idea. He stopped midway, hid behind the stone statue, took out a piece of solid fuel, lit it and threw it out. The fuel that started to burn slightly rolled in the air like a flashlight.
Puawang's throw was very accurate, and the fuel landed on the body accurately, but then it rolled and fell to the ground. Mustache took a breath, quickly put his body almost close to the ground, and then moved forward
After a few clicks, he stretched out the alloy tube in his hand, trying to pick the fuel to the body to make it burn faster and more fully.
The fuel burned very quickly, and the fire soon became strong. As Mustache retracted the alloy tube, he felt something in his peripheral vision. Then, he saw a deep depression on the stone wall next to the body.
It was covered with thick moss, and the fire burned close to the ground, reflecting the sunken interior, as if there were two legs.
The color of these legs is almost the same as the color of moss, but under relatively sufficient light, Mustache can still distinguish it. His movements change with the appearance of these legs. With one hand holding up, his whole body
He jumped to the side and before he could land completely, the alloy tube in his hand had already stabbed out.
"ah......"
A sudden scream broke the dead silence. This scream was like a magic sound that could cut people's thinking consciousness. The decibel of the sound was not loud, but it was like piercing a person's eardrum. Mustache's mind suddenly became violent.
He was so shaken that he could hardly control himself, and he almost threw away the alloy pipe in his hand.
This was something that was hard to imagine in the past. Jinpu Ngawang also moved, but he was obviously greatly affected by the scream at the same time, like a bear shot by a tranquilizer gun.
Mustache resisted and rolled aside. He finally found the source of the impact. The burning fire became more and more intense, but the thick white smoke still blocked part of the sight. He only paused for a few seconds before taking action again.
There must be something hiding in that deep depression, probably a person, otherwise there wouldn't be a pair of legs with clothes on. As Mustache took action for the second time, the scream came out again, but this time the volume was much lower.
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Mustache's tenacious will played a decisive role. He was still greatly affected, but he tried his best to overcome it. At the same time, Jinpu Ngawang also rushed over, outflanking the depression on the stone from left to right.
When the alloy tube of the mustache thrust forward, almost inserting into the depression, the burning firelight reflected a pale face.
This face made Xiaozhu pause for a moment, because he could tell that it was a woman's face. This face was full of fear and anger. She might also find that she was being forced by two people, no longer
He hid, jumped out of the depression, ignored the blazing flames, and patted the burning fuel on the corpse aside.
She dragged the half-rotted corpse hard and retreated to the corner. This action was like an instinctive reaction of a weak and helpless woman when she was seriously threatened. She didn't know what this corpse was.
People, but this woman cared about it very much. She retreated to the corner and even hid the body behind herself.
The appearance of a living person in this place took Xiaozhu unexpectedly, and within a few seconds, Xiaozhu made detailed observations and judgments. This woman looked about forty or fifty years old, and the clothes she was wearing had already
It's dilapidated, but you can vaguely see that it's a bit far away from today's era.
I don't know what the reason was, but maybe it was the age of this woman that suddenly gave Xiaozhu an idea. He and Jinpu Awang did not relax their vigilance, but just said tentatively: "Tang Yue?"
According to the information that Xiaozhu currently knows, the Germans, Tibetans, and the team with backgrounds definitely know Nuo Tuoci, and according to the story of the old man Jiayang, the only woman among these people may be the one with two smiles.
A Beijing girl with slight dimples. The age of this Beijing girl can be confirmed from the old man in Jiayang and the list of people in the cowhide bag.
Mustache's inference should be reasonable. The only doubt is that the team with background had been killed by Lang Jie and others very close to the mountain pass. How could she appear here again?
In this case, Xiaowu could only tentatively call Tang Yue's name. If the other party was not her, there would be no reaction. If the other party was, then her reaction should be very strong.
Sure enough, as the mustache called out this name, the woman huddled in the corner was immediately stunned, and all the expressions were frozen on her face. She may feel incredible, and she may also feel like she is dreaming.
These actions immediately made Xiao Hui think that she was Tang Yue, the Beijing girl with two dimples when she smiled.
"Who are you...?" After two minutes of hesitation and extreme disbelief, the woman finally spoke: "Are... Corey's colleagues?
"
Her speech was already a little stiff, but a faint smell of Beijing could be vaguely heard. As soon as she opened her mouth, Mustache knew the meaning of her question. There is no doubt that if this woman is really Tang Yue, then she was formerly affiliated with
As for a department or organization with a background, I guess in her impression, except for her colleagues, no one would find her here, and no one would know her name.
But Mustache did not talk nonsense, otherwise the woman would ask a few common sense questions casually, and he would not be able to answer them.
"no."
"Then you..." The woman said half a sentence, then suddenly stopped. She hugged the body and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter who they are anymore, Yan Guo, what do you say?"
Woolen cloth?"
This scene is a bit creepy. A woman is holding a corpse and seems to be talking to the other person. This seems to be her habit. Otherwise, in a place like this, if she keeps silent for many years, her language function will be extremely degraded.
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Mustache and Jinpu Awang were speechless. They didn't know what to say, so they just watched the woman holding the body and mumbling to herself.
After a few minutes, the woman put down the body and said to Mustache: "I don't know you, but you know my name and maybe my origin. I am Tang Yue."
She is Tang Yue!
Although Mustache had some guesses, when he heard the other party's personal admission, the doubts in his heart suddenly rose. The team all died in front of the mountain pass. How did Tang Yue get here?
"Is there anyone else here?"
"No more, only Yan Guo and I." Tang Yue seemed not to regard the corpse as a dead person at all. She stood very close to the corpse and said: "For a long time, Yan Guo's situation has been very serious.
No, those medicines don’t work anymore, I have to take care of him all the time..."
These words are definitely words that only a psycho can say. However, Tang Yue looked very calm, and her thoughts made people feel terrible. When Mustache just thought of the word neuro, Tang Yue said slowly: "No need to doubt, I
It's normal. If you are forced to stay here for a long time, you will cherish all living things, but there is nothing here. There is no living thing. I can only cherish Yan Guo, who once had life. He is me.
an integral part."
Mustache didn't know how to look at this woman. She looked weak and frail, and would appear frightened by sudden dangers. However, her thoughts were so strong. Holding a rotting corpse was like holding her own.