Chapter 790 Murderous Style

The small cuts were so thin and dense that they were basically less than one centimeter in length and not deep. After the blood overflowed from the wounds, it was frozen before it could slip off. Some wounds even had small ice crystals stuck in them.

These wounds were all caused by ice particles blown up by the cold wind and scratched on people's faces.

But Zhang Xinya was completely unaware of this. When she looked at me, her eyes were the same as mine.

Then, the two of us said almost in unison:

"Your face..."

"..."

I immediately reached out and touched my face. I felt no pain, but my nails could pick at some wounds on my face.

Needless to say, my face is probably not much better than Zhang Xinya's.

If you think about it carefully, this is normal. The temperature in the place where we are now is probably above minus 30 degrees. There are no measures to prevent the cold and heat. If we go forward in the howling wind, we will be frozen to the point of unconsciousness.

, you will naturally feel no pain when your skin is bruised.

Almost everyone has wounds like this. But before, it was hard to talk in the strong wind, and in order to save energy, everyone just kept their heads down and rushed without any communication with each other. The injury was not discovered until now.

come over.

"What a strong wind!"

Brother Yaozi pulled up the collar of his coat, and his whole head went into the coat, leaving only a pair of eyes. He turned around and said to me: "It's not possible, Jingzhe, we have to find a way to find a place to hide."

, this wind is so weird, I don’t know if it comes from the surface or where it comes from. It’s not an option to go on like this. It takes a lot of effort to take a step. I’d better find a place to survive this period of strong wind first, but

Don't let us be chopped up alive by this Dao Zifeng!"

Zhang Xinya nodded repeatedly. Women's cold resistance is inherently poor, and she couldn't bear it for a long time.

I looked at my master. There was nothing strange about him. There were a few bloody cuts on his face, but his expression was very calm. He nodded slightly at me and said it would be a good idea to avoid the limelight.

It's just that this damn place is very evil. It's not just the strangeness of the wind and snow. There were a lot of branched caves around before. The further we go, the more emptier they become. Now where we are now, there are occasionally caves.

There are one or two rock pillars wrapped in ice crystals that are so slender that they cannot even hide a person. Looking around, there is no place to hide and take shelter from the wind.

It was as if there was a pair of eyes staring at us, knowing that we could no longer hold it any longer, so we launched a final fierce attack. Unknowingly, the wind became a little stronger, and the wind started to roar.

Howling, ice crystals and frost foam were swept up and floated in the air, so that the place looked like a heavy fog, white.

After wandering around for a week, I didn't see a suitable place to hide and take shelter from the wind. I became a little anxious. Seeing that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, I was burning with anxiety. I thought I could make enough food and clothing by myself.

Following the example of the kite brother, he lifted up his shirt, dug his head in, and pulled his sleeves to protect his hands. Then he took off the sledgehammer from his back and smashed it against the thick ice layer next to him.

With a "boom" sound, a spider web-like crack immediately appeared on the ice.

I kept holding my hand, and then the second hammer hit the same place again. With a "crash" sound, the ice exploded and slid down violently.

Seeing this, Brother Yaozi immediately understood what I was going to do, and immediately came over to help. At the same time, he yelled: "What are you still doing in a daze? Let's work together!"

Facts have proved that Zhang Xinya’s ominous intuition is accurate, the ominousness... comes from this biting wind!

The intensity of the wind was increasing at an alarming speed. At the end of the day, we were feeling a little dizzy. Just as Lao Bai turned around, a gust of evil wind hit him, as if he had been hit by a low sweep on his legs. He slapped it directly on the ground, the sound was as clear as a slap in the face, and he didn't stand up for a while.

When I was swinging the sledgehammer to hit the ice, I accidentally swung the hammer a little too far. The hand that was shrunk in the sleeve went out, and there were several bloody cuts on the back of my hand. It was a very magical scene. I even I didn't even see the ice crystals that cut my skin clearly. A cut suddenly appeared on the back of my hand. The flesh was rolled up like a small mouth. After a while, the white wound gradually turned red and raw. A little bit of blood was squeezed out.

It can be seen from this how the wind speed is.

Such wind is enough to kill someone!

Fortunately, we didn't make the decision too late. The strange storm had already begun to smash the ice before it became violent. When the storm intensified, the ice shards swept up were painful even through the clothes. When even his clothes could be penetrated, he finally carved a hiding place on the ice.

This glacier has been around for an unknown number of years. The ice layer is very thick. We dug a hole nearly five meters deep and two meters wide in the ice wall, which looked like a cave dwelling. Then everyone rushed in with "hula la"...

Crazy Bear and I were the last to go in. As soon as we entered, we heard Lao Bai talking deep inside the cave: "Damn it, the wind direction seems to be unstable, the entrance to the cave must be blocked!!"

I gritted my teeth and was about to rush out to think of something, but I heard the crazy bear next to me yell "Ah", turned around and rushed out. This man was also a fierce man, and he directly stared at the kite that Brother Yaozi had previously removed with a crowbar. A huge piece of ice, which probably weighed at least three to four hundred kilograms, was lifted up from the ground by him, and then he quickly retreated into the cave, and along the way, he used the giant ice to "thump" the entrance of the cave. He was blocked, and then he sat down next to me, breathing heavily.

In an instant, my ears became quiet...

It was as quiet as if there were two different worlds outside.

It was obviously just a cave-like space carved out of the ice, with ice on all sides, but after being cut off from the strong wind, there was a strange feeling of warmth in the cave.

After calming down for a moment, I turned to look at the crazy bear. When he rushed out to block the entrance of the cave, I saw it clearly. Because the movement was too big, many places were not protected.

By the light of the flashlight in Brother Yaozi's hand not far away, I saw that one side of his face was covered with ice particles, and blood was constantly overflowing. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. Perhaps it was because of the pain that half of his face was covered with ice. His face was twitching constantly, and the dark red blood adhering to his face actually reflected a faint light...

This scene is a bit eye-catching. If it was me who rushed out just now, I'm afraid it would be me who was beaten like this by Dao Zifeng...

Crazy Bear kept sniffing, and shiveringly took out an iron wine bottle from his backpack, unscrewed it, drank a few sips, and handed the wine bottle to me.

I smelled it, it was whiskey, licked my lips, and took a few sips. After it was in my stomach, I felt warm, and I took a long and comfortable breath. I felt the aroma of wheat filling my mouth and nose.

I just felt a little regretful. If it was white wine, it might be a bit more enjoyable. I handed the wine bottle to the person behind me and gave a thumbs up to Mad Bear.

The crazy bear grinned, not sure whether it was in pain or laughing. He wrapped himself in clothes, twisted his body and curled up, and said in a muffled voice: "I really can't stand it anymore, help me look at it for a while and then call me to get up and replace you."

sleep……"

I nodded, knowing that he was afraid of freezing to death.

After a while of rustling sounds, as if there was a tacit understanding, several people among the crowd fell asleep.

The struggle for our lives took away every ounce of energy from our bodies, and no one was willing to speak.

Why is there such a weird underground glacier formed in this damn place?

It is clearly underground, how could such a terrifying storm appear? The ice crystals and frost foam mixed with it can kill people!

These are all questions, but no one is in the mood to discuss these issues, or in other words, no answers can be found at all!

"I hope this storm will pass soon!"

I silently closed my eyes and rested my mind.

After a long time, Crazy Bear woke up. This man was very vigilant. He woke up without me calling him. He pushed me and there was no communication. I was already exhausted. I curled up and fell asleep.

past.

Similar to a crazy bear, no one dares to sleep for a long time in this environment.

Rather than saying that I fell asleep, it would be better to say that I closed my eyes and rested deeply, without relaxing my spirit at all. I was always listening to what was going on around me.

I don't know how long it took, but my master's light voice suddenly sounded in the ice cave: "Everyone, get up, someone is dead..."
Chapter completed!