Lin Hai hesitated for a moment and looked at the traces. According to his speculation, these should be traces left by small animals.
And there are quite a few of them, leaving traces of passages that are almost two to three meters wide.
He exhaled through the frozen motorcycle helmet and inhaled another breath of cold air.
The heat radiating from the cracks in the helmet quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.
The tourists who stopped stood up again and moved forward step by step along the opened animal path.
His figure was soon submerged in the white snow, and the wind and snow were flying again. The trees behind him made a crackling sound, as if their branches had been broken by heavy snow.
After walking on this road, Lin Hai's footsteps speeded up a lot. The road was very smooth and he walked much faster.
After walking along it for almost a few kilometers, he took the time to remove his helmet, clumsily took out a piece of chocolate from his windbreaker pocket with his gloved hands and stuffed it into his mouth.
The lips that were numb from the cold trembled twice, giving them a sense of warmth.
The birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and the traces of people in thousands of paths have been wiped out.
The last time I came, I heard some birds chirping and insects, but this time it was completely silent.
Click——
Lin Hai frowned, moved his feet, and after flipping around with a stick, the touch of a hard object appeared.
After looking around and finding nothing unusual, he lowered his head and dug the snow away.
The moment the thing came out of the snow, his face stiffened. It was a skull, with eyes, nose, and ears, a lower jaw, and teeth, but it was only about the size of his two fists put together.
He took two steps, and there was another click.
The thing that came out of the snow was still a piece of skeleton, the cold wind was whistling in my ears, and there seemed to be a killer hidden in the silent sky and earth.
He looked around and tried his best to look at the ground. What he saw made him feel cold.
On the slopes on both sides, some objects were vaguely exposed on the thin snow-covered land.
The black skull eyes stared straight at him, and the cold bones exuded the smell of death.
Is this a burial ground?
The culprit of all this soon gave him the answer.
An arthropod looked at Lin Hai with indifferent eyes. First its limbs glowed with ice-blue oil, and then a pair of tiny eyes appeared, with ice-blue ice and snow condensing on the upright hairs.
Eight claws dug sharply into the snow, standing firmly on the hillside, and bright red blood seemed to be visible in the gaping scarlet mouth.
It is hungry and wants to eat.
Lin Hai stood on his head and looked at the eight-foot-long spider not far away. The blue and white striped abdomen was a little shriveled, and it looked like it had been hungry for a long time.
This big spider that stands taller than him is too much of a challenge to his courage. Is this a magical world?
'What should I do? Go back?'
'Still up?'
'It's so big, I can't beat it.'
‘Let’s go to the king and fry it.’
'Good idea.'
Several thoughts flowed quickly, and Lin Hai secretly reached out to his backpack. He felt very regretful at this time, why didn't he hang two king bombs on his belt.
"laugh--"
There was a strange spider cry, eight claws swung rapidly on the ground, making a hissing sound, and approached Lin Hai at great speed.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Lin Hai was mentally prepared to return at any time. He put down his backpack, reached out and pulled out a Wangzhang tied with tape, and lit it with the lighter he carried.
laugh--
A smell of gunpowder hit his face, Lin Hai's adrenaline surged rapidly, and his cerebral cortex became highly excited.
Wang Biao, who escaped from his hand, flew out in mid-air and bumped back from the big spider's body.
Lin Hai's pupils shrank, he hugged his backpack and lay on the ground.
"return!"
Whoosh——
The gray halo of light engulfed him, and the Octopus monster that followed made a confused sound, and then was drowned out by the roaring explosion.
"grumble--"
The death cry echoed far away, and several large trees crowded together shook, the flat bark squirmed, and the leaves shook as if they were convulsed.
"call--"
"call----"
The young man lying on the floor in the living room quickly rolled to his feet, opened his backpack, and threw the miscellaneous things on the table beside him, leaving a pile of Wang Zha on his chest.
After regaining his breath, he held Wang Zhi in one hand and a lighter in the other, and disappeared into the living room in an instant.
The scene changed, from near summer to the depths of winter.
laugh--
Chichi——
Three ignited king bombs were thrown out one after another by him.
Boom boom boom——
Three consecutive explosions caused heavy losses to the surrounding group of ice-blue spiders. Their stomachs were pierced and their legs and feet were blown off. The sound was like the earth shattering, and it spread far across the valley.
Chichi——
Two more king bombs were fired, and the ice-blue spider that popped up from the hillside was also unable to dodge and was blasted head-on by him.
Then, he seemed to think of something.
Subsequently, in the fearful expressions of the spider monsters that created the Death Valley, the sturdy unknown creature continued to disappear and reappear in other places.
Violent explosions echoed in the valley, like thunder in the sky, making them tremble and succumb to the power of God.
An ignorant thought arose in their hearts, "Thunder... is the god of thunder."
Unable to escape, the spider monsters slipped away one after another to the deeper mountains, spreading their long legs of 1.8 to 2.8 meters and fled deeper into the dense forest.
Lin Hai stood on the hillside sweating profusely, looking at the snow that was blown into pieces by him. He had almost lost twenty or thirty king bombs, but the power was still enough.
A dozen long legs were left behind.
After all the spider monsters lost their traces, he discovered that his body was severely dehydrated and thirsty.
I was so excited just now, but I didn't notice it at all.
Swish——
Click——
A strange sound came from the mountains behind. Lin Hai took out Wang Zha vigilantly, then disappeared from the spot and appeared from the open space more than 20 meters away.
He looked at the place where the sound came from. Three big trees that were not stained by flying snow were standing in the snow. Their branches were used as claws and their barks were used as faces. The three trees, more than ten meters high, were actually three trees with human cheeks.
tree elf.
"#*……,*￡……"
Lin Hai looked at the three tree fairies acting harmlessly, and something seemed to be ringing in his mind.
He looked warily at the three tall trees that were slightly bowed. The low-hanging branches touched the branches on the side, causing large pieces of snowflakes to scatter.
".#&thunder……#*…"
“.#&雷……明&*…”
Lin Hai thought about the two words he just heard, thunder and roar.
He suddenly felt that this thing was very important to him and he had to understand what it meant.
If he gives up, he will lose a lot of valuable wealth.
"Thunder...Thunder..."
"Thunder..."
"God of Thunder!"
Boom——
Lin Hai's mind flashed brightly, like a bolt of lightning piercing through him.
He stretched out his hand, and crackling blue-white electric sparks shot out from his palm.