What I saw was a scene that went against the rules. Especially when this happened to several people who were suspected of having died, it was even more incomprehensible. My doubts were filled with deep fear, even though the sun was right there.
The top of my head, but I still feel cold all over.
There are six people sitting against the stone. The five on the right have been sitting for who knows how long, and their bodies look stiff. This month, even in the northwest, the temperature is very high, but those few people seem to be
They were frozen to death, and under the dazzling sunshine, their bodies were actually covered with ice, and their hair was covered with a layer of white frost.
This is very abnormal and completely unreasonable. Zhao Yingjun and I observed it from a distance for at least more than 20 minutes, plus the time spent trying to figure it out, it was more than half an hour. When I first saw this, I suspected them.
Did he freeze to death somewhere else and then be carried out? But thinking about it carefully, this is not right. Under the scorching sun, even if all the icebergs cannot be baked, it is impossible for his hair to be frozen like this.
It's all frosty.
If I use an unrealistic but very appropriate sentence to describe it, these people are like small refrigerators.
At this time, the eyes of the man who had just crawled over moved slightly, and he might have spotted us. He didn't know where he crawled over. He had water on his body, his hair was dirty, and his hair was tangled in strands.
This man is about thirty years old and very strong, but now he is leaning on the stone and has completely lost his life.
"Is there something wrong with that stone?" I asked Zhao Yingjun.
He couldn't answer it. He could only find out after seeing it in person. While we were waiting, the surroundings were still very quiet. Zhao Yingjun became bolder and directly touched those people. I then followed him, and the two of us
Finally, I squatted next to them.
"Look! Look!" I pointed at the sturdy man in his thirties and shouted to Zhao Yingjun in a low voice.
The man's wet clothes and wet hair began to freeze, bit by bit, very slowly, but after a while, a thin layer of ice formed on his clothes.
, the sun above the head seemed to have no influence on this abnormal phenomenon. The drop in body temperature caused the already half-dead man to fall into a coma.
"It's weird." Zhao Yingjun tentatively touched the stone behind them. The stone should be normal and had been heated by the sun.
"Get some firewood and let him dry off." I turned around and wanted to collect firewood. Only by rescuing this man who was not dead could I find out what happened from his mouth.
"It's probably useless." Zhao Yingjun looked around and said, "Have you seen that these people are all freezing to death. They just felt cold and climbed here to bask in the sun."
Zhao Yingjun doesn't agree with baking with fire. I don't have much experience. I don't know that if human skin and flesh are frozen and baked directly with fire, the skin and flesh will turn into blood along with the ice cubes. Moreover, Zhao Yingjun suspects that there should be others around here.
People, once a fire is lit, the smoke will expose us.
Zhao Yingjun patted the man's face. It was already hard and his tentacles were cold. This man was probably from the village and had nothing else on him. I wanted to look through his clothes, but Zhao Yingjun stopped me and pointed at his
The belly said: "Did you see that the ice starts to form from this place?"
Indeed, the area on this man's abdomen was the thickest with ice, and it was constantly spreading to other parts of his body. I immediately understood that if the surrounding environment had no impact on the person, then his problem was most likely**
It comes from the body.
Zhao Yingjun used a dagger to gently open the other party's jacket, which was as hard as a cardboard box.
"Holy shit!" When I saw the other person's belly, I was immediately startled and blurted out: "What is this!"
This man's belly was a bit bloated, and there were bulging eye-like things on it. Many eyes were densely clustered on his belly, like a huge compound eye. This man immediately turned into an alien-like creature in my mind.
, is not only scary, but also disgusting. Especially for someone like me who has mild trypophobia, his stomach is enough to make me vomit out yesterday’s breakfast. Zhao Yingjun squatted and did not move, but I
Seeing the corner of his eye twitching involuntarily, he was obviously disgusted by this man.
"What is this! Is this why this person froze?" I suppressed the feeling of vomiting and took out my dagger. It's hard to imagine how a person's stomach can become like this. I guess everyone who sees it will do it.
The roots of the teeth are itchy.
Suddenly, the densely packed eyes on my belly began to squirm, and the entire belly began to swell again with the squirming of the eyes. Zhao Yingjun pushed me hard, and at the same time, he took off his coat with great ease, and
The child covered the man's belly.
boom……
I heard a very soft sound, and it was very muffled. Zhao Yingjun's coat covering the man's belly bulged at the same time, as if there were dozens of frogs jumping out from inside.
"Quick! Rope!" Zhao Yingjun used his hands and feet to hold the four corners of his clothes tightly. He turned around and shouted to me: "His stomach is bursting. The things inside are going to crawl out. We can't let them come out!"
I quickly took out the rope, cut a section, and tied Zhao Yingjun's coat together with the man, and then tied it again. After doing this, Zhao Yingjun let go of his hand, and everything was trapped in the clothes, unable to get out for the time being.
Come on. I didn't see clearly what it was, and it's impossible to untie the rope and see it now.
"Let's go." Zhao Yingjun looked around again, then pulled me and ran. The two of us jumped over a pile of rocks behind and found a suitable place to nest. My heart was still beating hard, and I tried my best to
I was panting, trying to free myself from the tension, but as soon as I took a breath, Zhao Yingjun slapped me hard, pointed forward, then pressed my head and pushed me down.
"I told you there must be people around, but luckily there was no movement just now." Zhao Yingjun only showed a pair of eyes, looking towards the north.
To the north of us, there is a small forest with mountains on both sides. After noon, the sun cannot shine in, and the forest looks a bit gloomy. I also followed Zhao Yingjun's example and looked over there, and at a glance I saw the side of the forest.
There was a very low tent, some messy things, and several ropes piled up. It was obvious that such equipment was not brought in by the villagers.
This is a temporary camp, but there is no one in the camp. Zhao Yingjun looks at the camp and then at the big rock behind him. The distance between the two is not far. I know that he is suspecting that several people have frozen to death.
Are the villagers coming from the camp?
"We have to go take a look." Zhao Yingjun frowned and told me, "Someone got there first and arrived earlier than us."
"Who are they?" I looked at the size of the camp and judged that the number of people in this team would not be too small. I was a little worried because I was afraid that it was another team in Brother Wen's gang. If that was the case, it would be bad.
, I just escaped from their hands and don’t want to be captured again.
"It's hard to say who they are, but after we go there, we must pay attention to two things." Zhao Yingjun solemnly told me: "First, be careful where there is water. Those people were soaked, and it looked like they were all wet.
Coming up from the water, secondly, wherever you see a living thing two or three inches long, be careful."
I knew that what he wanted me to guard against was the thing that exploded from the villagers' stomachs. That thing was so frightening that my scalp went numb just thinking about it.
"Just guard against these?" I asked: "The people in their team don't need to guard against?"
"Are you stupid? You can't see someone as big as the other party?" Zhao Yingjun suddenly smiled and said with a grin: "Old Zhao, I'm not bragging. Except for the few old guys in the Tibetan area who have died, they can fight alone.
If we fight, I am afraid of one person, but unfortunately, he is no longer there. If you encounter someone from the other side, just hide and I will take care of them."
I saw that when Lao Zhao said these words, although he was smiling, there was an imperceptible gloom in his eyes. I suddenly felt that his expression was almost the same as Jin Pingmei's expression when he mentioned someone.
. I wondered if they were talking about the same person? I asked Zhao Yingjun, and he didn't deny it, but he didn't say that much. He just told me that the person was no longer there.
"He's not dead, but I may never see him again in this life." Zhao Yingjun checked his gun and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Anyway, be smart."
The two of us were just about to set off and quietly head towards the camp to observe first, when two people walked up from a slope not far from the camp. They were quite tall, with strong backs and strong waists. Even a strong man like Zhao Yingjun was a head shorter than them. This
Two people carried a man dressed as a villager, climbed the slope, and dropped him down. The villager rolled down the slope to the bottom, his body wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he was trembling all over.
, it seemed to be very cold, so I climbed along the rugged road towards the sun.
The two people who had left the villagers turned and looked toward the camp, then nodded to each other and walked down the slope again. They didn't stay long, but Zhao Yingjun and I both saw clearly that they were not Chinese.
"Looks like a European, or an old man." Zhao Yingjun shrank his neck and whispered: "How could they get ahead of me?"
"This must be Lao Maozi." I blurted out, because at this juncture, I thought of what Brother Wen once said to me.
He said that my father once tried to defect to the Soviet Union with information and had contact with the Soviet Union, but due to other reasons, the defection failed.