Can there be any living people in this ghost place?",
After hearing this, Fat Wei turned around and looked at Chen Zhi inexplicably,
"Could it be said that a miracle really happened? Those foreign diving experts swam all the way here, and then made a fire and cooked here, turning into Robinson? And then they went to a desert island to survive or something?"
"Not the current person!" Guidao shook his head, hesitated, and then looked at Chen Zhi,
“I’m not sure about the specific situation right now.
But I see that the traces left behind do not look like they were left by recent people, and...",
When Guidao said this, he looked at Chen Zhi, then looked at Old Wu Tou inexplicably, and finally said:
"Go and see for yourselves, there's something wrong there..."
So in the following time, everyone began to walk along the edge of the island towards the other coast.
This is not an easy thing to say. Although this island is not big, it is very inconvenient to walk because it is covered with ice.
The ice city on the ground was full of pits, some as sharp as knives. They walked hard for a long time before finally reaching the opposite side.
After arriving, they discovered that this place turned out to be a completely transparent ice area, and the ice was crystal clear and clean like a mirror.
Compared with the bumpy ground just now, this is the best location!
However, what I didn't expect was that there were actually traces of people living here.
The first thing you see ahead is a small semicircular ice castle. From a distance, it looks like a small tomb.
There is a bonfire made of wood piled next to it. The wood is very thin and layered one on top of another. There is a lot of charcoal on it. It seems that it has been burning here for a long time.
It is very cold here, and it is not a suitable place to light a fire at all. The ice below will quickly extinguish the fire, so it is designed in such a repeatedly superimposed shape, just like the simplest primitive stove.
It can be seen that the person living here is very smart, tenacious and has great experience in wild life.
Outside the bonfire, there are some food residues. On such an ice-covered island, things can be kept for a long, long time.
The food on the ground has long been frozen hard, but the color of the outside has not changed much. After cutting it open with a sharp dagger, you can see the burnt yellow corn flour inside.
This is a dough, but it is not pure corn. Specifically, it is made of a special grain and corn starch.
Although he could see the ingredients of this kind of food, in Chen Zhi's memory, he had no idea about this kind of food.
"Guanyin pastry!" When Old Wu saw the dough, he suddenly shouted in surprise.
He then picked up the pieces of dough on the ground and smashed them open one by one, as if his past memories had been opened, and he was very surprised.
"Here, how come there is such a thing here?
This..., this is Guanyin cake!
Only people in our lifetime had eaten it, and people today have never even seen it!
And..., and this..."
"What is Guanyin dumpling?" Fat Wei asked from behind,
"Old man, don't be so whiny. Seeing two doughboys, but not a bomb, how could you be so excited?"
"Guanyin dumplings, to put it bluntly, wild vegetable steamed buns, were our staple food at that time, just like rice today~~",
Old Man Wu sighed softly and said softly:
"You children today can't imagine what it was like when I was seventeen or eighteen years old!
The hardships you endured at that time are beyond your wildest dreams...
At that time, everyone was extremely poor. When there was a disaster, people would starve to death in droves. The most valuable thing was human beings.
Our small fishing village has never produced any dignitaries, and there is not even a wealthy household in the village. We cannot afford white flour, and cornmeal is very expensive here.
So we can only find a way to eat the tender leaves on the old elm trees.
The leaves are very fine, and when ground into flour it is very sweet. When mixed with cornmeal, it can be made into cakes.
It saved many people at that time, so we called it Guanyin Pastry.
This kind of thing, which I ate every day at that time, has not appeared for decades, so how could this happen?"
"This is really strange, huh?" Fat Wei looked at everyone with a smile,
"It seems that those foreign experts are also hard-working and simple. They even know how to make Chinese wild vegetable dumplings."
"It can't be someone else's..." Old Wutou held these wild vegetable dumplings with trembling hands.
"This..., this pastry is made by me myself!
I recognize my own craftsmanship, and I will never mistake it."
"That's normal!" Guidao, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke,
"These things are originally from decades ago! And they all smell of you!",
Ghost Sword's eyes were cold when he spoke.
Chen Zhi immediately understood what he meant. The sense of smell of warriors is more sensitive than ordinary people. Even after decades of experience, in such a cold place, the smell of the original owner will still remain on the items.
And this faint smell can easily be captured by warriors like Ghost Sword.
Just like what the old man Wu said, he had indeed been to this island and lived here alone for a period of time.
But his purpose is not so clear...
"What is this?",
Fat Wei lightly kicked the small ice castle next to him and found that the surface was quite hard.
The ice castle is semicircular, about one meter in diameter, and looks like an Eskimo igloo from the outside.
Fat Wei stuck his neck inside, looked down, and immediately shouted:
"Come and take a look!
The place inside is quite big! Oh my god! It’s like a big house!
Come and take a look, there’s something else in here!”
After Fat Wei finished speaking, his body straightened down and he jumped in as if he was slipping.
Chen Zhi also lowered his body and poked his head in to take a look. He saw that there was indeed a man-made ice cave underneath, with about a few square meters of space!
There are actually some tattered grass roots and woolen quilts inside, making it a simple living place.
After Pang Wei rummaged around inside for a long time, he pushed up a baggage.
It was a bundle made of old coarse cloth, but it had been frozen hard, like a stone.
After they used a warmer to soften the cloth bag, they opened it carefully and found two sets of frozen coarse cloth clothes inside, both covered with patches. They were obviously for men!
And on top of the clothes were several long bandages.
It was said to be a bandage, but it was actually an old coarse cloth from the past, but it was stained with blood.
Judging from the amount of bleeding, this person is already dying...