Liang Feng sat in panic on the snow, pointing with trembling fingers at the tent that was crushed by the snow.
"Liang Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Luan Qiuyue came over with a worried look on her face. After experiencing so many strange encounters together, she finally began to accept Liang Feng.
But when he heard Luan Qiuyue's concerned voice coming from behind, the fear on Liang Feng's face became even stronger.
While avoiding Luan Qiuyue, he waved his hands and said, "Don't come over, please don't come over!"
Luan Qiuyue looked at Liang Feng blankly and asked, "Why are you doing this to me? Did I do something wrong?"
Liang Feng pointed at Luan Qiuyue tremblingly and said: "I saw you in the tent. You are dead. You are a ghost!"
"You're talking nonsense! I'm clearly standing here, how could I be dead!"
Luan Qiuyue angrily rushed to the tent that was collapsed by the snow, and then opened the tent door. The first thing that caught her eye was a face that was already blue with cold.
That was her face, but on that face, the delicate appearance of the past could no longer be seen.
The face's eyes were staring, the mouth was very large, and the expression was extremely frightened.
Luan Qiuyue staggered back two steps, and then collapsed on the snow. At this moment, she finally remembered what happened when setting up camp the night before yesterday.
That night, after hearing the ghost stories told by everyone, she was so frightened that she could not sleep. Whenever she closed her eyes, the horrific plot of the story would appear in her mind.
It wasn't until midnight that she felt a little sleepy.
But just when she was about to fall asleep, she heard the sound of water dripping from outside the tent, and there were footsteps, as if something was coming towards her.
She immediately remembered the ghost story Liang Feng told her, and suddenly felt difficulty breathing and a tightness in her chest. She wanted to scream loudly, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all.
As the footsteps and the sound of water drops got closer and closer, a black figure was reflected on the tent. Then, one hand grasped the zipper of the door curtain and opened the zipper little by little.
The door curtain slowly opened to both sides, and Luan Qiuyue stared outside in horror. Suddenly, a wet, pale face stretched out from the outside.
This time, the fear that had been accumulating in her heart finally exploded, and she was scared to death.
Thinking of her own death, Luan Qiuyue, who was paralyzed on the ground, kept shaking her head and murmuring: "Impossible, I'm not dead, I don't want to die..."
When Luan Qiuyue didn't pay attention to him, Liang Feng slowly retreated away. Perhaps because he was too scared, he just took a few steps back when his foot slipped and he fell down.
The sound of falling alarmed Luan Qiuyue. She turned her head, and the black pupils of her pupils slowly shrank. She looked at Liang Feng with a strange look, then stood up and walked towards Liang Feng.
"Don't leave me, didn't you say you would stay with me forever? Come and hug me, I'm scared!"
Luan Qiuyue walked unsteadily, her right hand stretched forward, as if she wanted to grab Liang Feng.
Liang Feng's face turned pale with fright. He sat on the ground and moved his body backwards desperately, shouting sternly: "Don't pester me, go away quickly, don't come over!"
Luan Qiuyue suddenly stopped. She looked at Liang Feng, with a disappointed smile on her lips. Then, her figure slowly faded, and then turned into snowflakes and disappeared in the air.
Seeing Luan Qiuyue disappear, Liang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He was not as infatuated as Jia Tianyu.
Although he put a lot of effort into pursuing Luan Qiuyue, in fact he just had a playful attitude and never thought about staying together with Luan Qiuyue.
Mo Shouchen felt very confused after witnessing all this. He had no idea that Luan Qiuyue, who had been by his side for the past two days, was already a ghost.
Liang Feng, who was still in shock, climbed up from the snow, and then walked down the mountain alone without even saying hello to Mo Shouchen.
It seems that he can no longer trust anyone around him.
The two people walked down the mountain one after another. When it got completely dark, lights appeared below, which was the B&B at the foot of the mountain.
Seeing the lights of the B&B, Liang Feng, who was confused along the way, shed tears of excitement. He shouted and ran towards the B&B.
Just after running a few steps, his foot slipped and he fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't care about the pain at all and got up and continued running.
After stumbling like this, he finally ran into the courtyard of the B&B.
Mo Shouchen followed calmly. When he walked into the lobby, he saw Liang Feng sitting shakily on the seat near the front desk with a glass of hot water. The owner of the B&B stood beside him to comfort him.
Seeing Mo Shouchen walk in, the owner of the B&B first poured a cup of hot water, then handed it to him and said: "I have called the rescue team. They will come early tomorrow morning. Don't think about anything now and have a good sleep."
,It's passed."
Mo Shouchen took the hot water, said "thank you", and then found a seat to sit down.
After Liang Feng calmed down a little, the owner of the B&B opened a room for the two of them and said that they would not be charged for that night.
Perhaps he had figured out that Mo Shouchen was not a ghost. Liang Feng did not object to living together, and after such a terrible experience, he did not have the courage to sleep in a room alone.
Back in the room, Mo Shouchen first took a hot bath, and then soaked in a bucket of instant noodles. After eating, he felt that his overall fatigue was relieved a lot.
Lying on the soft bed, he was not sleepy at all, but Liang Feng was lying on the bed next to him, so he didn't dare to take out the black book, but scrolled through his phone boredly.
While looking at his phone, he thought about his experiences in the past two days.
This script mission was really thrilling. First, I encountered an avalanche and then fought with a snow mandrill.
What's even more terrifying is that Tang Wunian actually summoned Mengzi, a petty civet cat, and almost killed Mo Shouchen.
Compared with these near-death experiences, the ghosts I encountered in the past two days don't seem so scary.
Thinking that he had survived the avalanche, Mo Shouchen became interested. He started to use his mobile phone to look up information about avalanches. As a result, after searching, a news headline caught his attention.
[A sudden avalanche occurred in Jammu Snow Mountain, and several mountaineers died unfortunately!]
Mo Shouchen clicked on the news and saw that the avalanche occurred ten days ago.
Two avalanches occurred only ten days apart. This Jammu Snow Mountain is quite dangerous.
While thinking about it, Mo Shouchen browsed down, and soon, a photo interspersed in the news appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.
This photo was found from the deceased's cell phone. Seeing the victims in the photo, Mo Shouchen felt his scalp numb and his body shivered involuntarily.
There are six people in the photo, huddled side by side, with the black stone on the top of the mountain in the background.
Because their faces were mosaic, I couldn't see what they looked like, but their clothes and their poses when taking pictures looked particularly familiar to Mo Shouchen.
He switched his phone to the gallery and found the photo Liang Feng sent him.
This group photo was taken by Mo Shouchen on the top of the mountain with six other people.
After careful comparison, he found that the six people in the group photo were exactly the same as the photo in the news, whether in terms of clothing, standing, angle, or posture when taking the photo.
In other words, this is basically the same photo...
