Gongjue was right. When the entire picture was revealed the next day, Mustache also felt that it looked like a mountain covered with snow. And at the end of the text, there was literal information indicating
The specific location of this location is about fifty kilometers away from Ice City. This snowy mountain is not famous, it is not particularly high, and it doesn’t even have a name. If the last literal information hadn’t marked its specific location,
You may spend your whole life looking for it but never find it here.
"Do we need to wait?" Gongjue hesitated after seeing the location of the Snow Mountain, because they had been stranded here for more than a month, and it would take some time to get to the vicinity of Bingcheng.
It's time to enter the snow-covered season.
Snow cover is difficult to challenge, especially in mountainous areas. Heavy snow cover means that the world inside and outside the mountain is completely blocked. Few people will take the risk of entering the mountain during this season. If you must enter the mountain, you need an experienced person.
Guides also need sophisticated equipment, and more importantly, the quality of the people in the team must be excellent, both physically and mentally.
Gongjue is no stranger to snow-capped mountains, but the snow-capped mountains near Ice City are completely blank to him. Some of his past experiences were conducted underground, and he is used to being cautious, so it is recommended not to take risks for the time being, at least to hibernate.
It will be safer to wait until the snow melts next year for a whole winter.
"This information is collected and compiled by humans. There is no guarantee that it is the only one. Time must be gained." This is the only initiative that Mustache has at the moment, and he does not want to lose this initiative.
He knew very well that it was precisely because he had some initiative that the black robe would defend him everywhere. He always had a feeling that if one day these initiatives in his hands disappeared, maybe the first person to kill him would be
It's a black robe.
"That's true." Gong Jue did not refute what Mustache said. He could hear something in Mustache's tone. Gong Jue grinned and said, "I have never entered the snow-capped mountains during this season. It would be better to go and have a look at this time."
good."
"We have to rely entirely on ourselves on this journey. We may not have a guide." Xiaozhu has been to Bingcheng, which is a very remote place. Compared with Bingcheng, the desolate Nuotuo times are considered prosperous, at least in Nuotuo.
There was an ancient small village near the mountain pass. The area around Ice City was completely uninhabited, and they could not find a guide.
"No matter how high the mountain is, it can't be higher than our shoulders, and no matter how long the road is, it can't be as long as our steps." Gongjue raised his foot and shook the boots on his feet: "We can all walk."
Both Mustache and Jinpu Awang recovered from their injuries. They made preparations and then set off. During the long journey, Mustache's mind was always in a trance. Every time he came to a strange place, he imagined that he could see
To the sudden appearance of Jialorong.
The closer he got to the Ice City, the more confusing his dusty memories became. He could not forget that when he came to the Tibetan area, it was Kelsang Medo who accompanied him through the first stop.
Eight months have passed since May last year. Eight months and two hundred and forty days may be a very short period of time in a person's life. However, for Mustache, he has been overwhelmed by this short period of time.
Eight months have changed a lot. His indifference was gradually swallowed up by the emotions in his heart, and he had more and more urges to cry. This change was cruel, but it made him more like a normal person, with emotions and desires, and the ability to cry.
Someone who can laugh.
Even Mustache himself can't tell whether he was better in the past or in his current self.
While replenishing supplies and supplies, Xiaozhu had a chance to talk. Only at this time did he suddenly feel that he had not been completely abandoned by the world. If he dialed the phone number, he might be able to communicate with Qianli.
Wei Tian outside said a few words to show that he was still alive.
But he thought about it again and again, and still refrained from making the call. Gong Jue's identity had been confirmed, and Wei Tian had nothing to do with this incident. There was no need to ask him to confirm anything.
"Aren't you going to find him?" Gong Jue felt a little regretful. Ever since he knew that there was a person in the world who looked so similar to him and had the same bloodline, his biggest wish was to meet this person.
"There will be a chance. Don't disturb him now." Mustache threw the phone aside: "I will see him when everything is really over."
When they really got close to the Ice City, the weather was already extremely cold. The continuous mountains around the Ice City were covered with sheets of heavy snow that connected the sky and the earth. Everything was covered with white snow. The target snow-capped mountains did not have any appearance in appearance.
The special place is that it is difficult to identify in a group of mountains. Xiaozhu and the others found this mountain based on the specific coordinates in the information, but this mountain is deep in the mountains and cannot be seen from the outside.
"You can find it if you go in here."
They were fully prepared, but when they were about to enter this mountainous area with heavy snow and cold wind, no one could not panic. This place is a symbol of death and extinction. Once the heavy snow covers the mountains, it seems that all
Life is cut off at this moment.
The wind was blowing from the top, and when approaching the entrance of the mountain, the wind was so strong that it could almost roll people out. In the consciousness of the three people, it was absolutely impossible for anyone to live in or haunt this mountainous area. However, when Xiaohu and the others approached
When we entered the mountain pass, we stopped immediately.
There was a dragging mark left on the snow, as if someone was dragging something across here. And the time they passed was very short, because in such weather conditions, no matter what traces were left on the snow, they would be quickly removed.
of submergence.
This trace immediately alerted Xiaohu and the others. Through his sunglasses and binoculars, Jinpu Awang saw from the howling wind some tens of meters in front of him, several figures staggering in the snow. Those figures
People wearing light-colored mountaineering clothing do not differ much from the color of the environment, especially in heavy wind and snow, which is difficult to identify.
Although Mustache and the others were fully prepared, they could not act like a very professional and formal team. While they were watching each other, the other party seemed to have discovered them. Gongjue became nervous and asked what to do.
"Don't panic." Mustache just stood there. At this time, it was not appropriate to advance or retreat. It was most appropriate to stay where he was and adapt to changes.
They immediately separated intentionally and found a place to hide. Jinpu Ngawang kept observing each other's actions. The people over there couldn't see the specific number of people, but there must be at least four or five. They also stopped where they were.
Maybe they were discussing something. After about a few minutes, the two people stepped on the thick snow and walked towards this side.
"They are coming!" Gongjue shrank to the side of the mountain pass. According to his habit, he had already turned around and fled, and then waited for an opportunity.
But Mustache had no intention of leaving. His intuition told him that these people were not pilgrims or human beings, nor were they likely to be saber corps. No matter what the origin of the other party, he wanted to get in touch first. If he could find out the other party's identity along the way, he had no intention of leaving.
The reason for coming is the best. In a season like this, no one would venture into the mountains unless there was a major event of the sky falling and the earth collapsing.
The distance between the two parties is not that far, but it is difficult to walk in the snow, and the other party is obviously wary. However, the two of them came over like this, showing that there is no hostility and that they came with the purpose of testing. I saw it in a place like this.
Others are themselves highly suspicious.
Gradually, the two people opposite appeared clearly in the field of vision of Xiaohu and the others. One of them was very eye-catching. He was a very fat man and was wrapped in several layers of thick clothes. The whole person looked like a person in the snow.
The rolling ball. It was very difficult for the big fat man to walk, and it was difficult to move his legs. He walked over with as much difficulty as if he was constipated, and stopped about ten meters away from the mustache.
Everyone can see everyone, but when observing each other from this distance, apart from the number of people on the other side, other details cannot be observed. There is another person next to the big fat man. This person is also very strong, but there is a big fat man.
With the fat man as a reference, this person looked very slim. The big fat man seemed to be the leader. He stood for a long time, seemed a little unable to withstand the wind and snow, and asked the people around him to walk towards the mountain entrance again.
Both sides had no weapons, and the big fat man's attitude was very friendly. He ran to the entrance of the mountain, like people taking shelter from the rain crowded under the same roof, patting his hat and the snow on his body back and forth, without saying a word.
First he grinned at his mustache.
Mustache squinted his eyes. He was definitely seeing this person for the first time in his life, but he felt very familiar with this kind of person. Although the big fat man smiled kindly and friendly, there was a kind of expression on his face.
It's like a congenital scoundrel. It doesn't matter if he keeps a straight face and doesn't speak. As long as he grins, the scoundrel will be revealed.
Mustache has seen too many people like this in handicap stores in various places. They are all either top figures or just guys who are just hanging out in the handicap stores. They are not stingy, they are hob meat, old fried dough sticks, and second-hand people. After doing a big job,
, you can spend all your income in one night, then tighten your belt and wait for a few days of glory after the next big job.
In the impression of this kind of people, there is no tomorrow. They live one day at a time. Today they are still drinking wine and eating meat, but they may die in a pit tomorrow. Their lives are made up of countless fireflies, which are bright.
Sometimes it's very bright, sometimes it's very dark.
"I bet it's colder here than in the Northeast." The fat man said to the mustache in anger, "peeing is risky, brother, please be careful."