These Qiuqiu people, who have lived in the snow-capped mountains for unknown lengths of time, are not afraid of the cold. Apart from some cloth covering key parts, they have no habit of using clothes to keep warm.
Jiang Bai hid behind the rocks, watching these Qiuqiu people dancing, sleeping, or building snowmen, and suddenly became curious.
Since these white Qiuqiu people are not afraid of cold, if they are placed in a hot environment, will they be afraid of heat?
Or are you not afraid of hot or cold?
Jiang Bai quickly stopped his unnecessary curiosity. Now is not the time to study whether Qiuqiu people are afraid of the cold.
The perception of these Qiuqiu people was not very strong. He moved his wrist, took out his reasoning, and rushed towards the group of Qiuqiu people blocking the road.
He didn't want to bully these Qiuqiu people, but they blocked his path, so he had no choice but to send them back to the west!
The Qiuqiu priests were still dancing around the fire and did not notice an enemy lurking nearby. The other Qiuqiu people were also minding their own business and did not notice Jiang Bai's existence at all.
By the time they discovered Jiang Bai's attack and hurriedly picked up their weapons, their sacrifice had already died.
Jiang Bai treated these Qiuqiu people equally and sent them to see God with one hammer.
May there be no Jiang Bai in heaven, Amen!
After easily finishing off a group of Qiuqiu people, Jiang Bai felt refreshed.
But looking at the Qiuqiu man who fell to the ground, the curiosity in Jiang Bai's heart rose again.
What do these Qiuqiu people look like under their masks?
He walked up to a dead Qiuqiu man and squatted down, curiously lifting its mask.
Because these masks have not been lifted for a long time and have become integrated with the body, it is difficult for Jiang Bai to lift them off.
Under the mask is a face that does not look like a human being. The skin is blue and purple, with strange lines on it and thick and thin hair, which makes people get goosebumps at just one glance.
Those eyes were still within the normal range, and they were where they should be, but they had no whites and were dark, which looked a little weird for no reason.
Its nose is short and small, a bit like a pig's nose, and its mouth is just below the mask, which does not hinder eating even if it is wearing a mask.
Overall, it is a face that would make a child cry.
I don’t know why these Qiuqiu people wear masks. Do they feel scary when they see their own faces?
It seems that all the Qiuqiu people he has seen so far, whether they are in Liyue or in the Snow Mountains, no matter whether they are big or small, whether they are priests or ordinary Qiuqiu people, all wear masks.
Is this similar behavior a racial trait?
From blood? From group consciousness?
Jiang Bai picked up the crossbow machine used by these Qiuqiu people. This crossbow machine looks simple, but in fact the parts are quite sophisticated. Even a child who knows nothing can use it directly.
"Are these crossbows made by these Qiuqiu people?"
There are very obvious traces of forging on it, the kind made and assembled by uniformly pressed steel on a lathe, as if produced in a human factory.
Why would a crossbow produced by humans be in the hands of the Qiuqiu people?
Not only the Qiuqiu people here can use this, but the Qiuqiu people in Liyue Mountain also use crossbows. They can also shoot arrows of different elements. Although the accuracy is a bit off, they can still cause a lot of trouble to people.
It can’t possibly be due to the commonality of the group, right?
Jiang Bai put down the crossbow and got into the Qiuqiu people's camp.
This is just a small camp, simply composed of a few pieces of cloth, which were tied to branches and rocks to block the wind and snow. Some simple wooden boxes were randomly placed nearby. Jiang Bai broke the wooden boxes and found
Inside are some air-dried meat slices, vegetables, and sunset fruits.
Apparently, this is how they store food.
In addition, there is a small fire in the center of the camp, supported by two tree branches, and a pot snatched from an unknown adventurer is hung on it.
Jiang Bai opened the pot and took a look. There were two pieces of meat and two carrots thrown in the pot. They should have been washed. The carrots looked quite clean and there was no dirt on them. But the guy who cooked the food obviously didn't have the consciousness to cut the vegetables.
Just cook the food and don't care about the taste.
Judging from these various signs, the IQ of these Qiuqiu people is obviously not high enough, and they only think in the simplest way.
But where did these Qiuqiu people with low IQs get their crossbow machines? And how were they trained to use them?
Or are there unknown forces secretly funding and training these monsters?
Thinking about it, Jiang Bai wrapped his coat tightly.
According to Hu Tao, monsters like the Qiuqiu people are present throughout the entire continent of Teyvat, which means they are everywhere.
But there is such an unknown force training them secretly for an unknown purpose.
Once this organization gathers all the Qiuqiu people, they want to do something.
Jiang Bai couldn't help but shudder when he thought about that scene.
He dug a deep pit and buried all the bodies of the Qiuqiu people, giving these monsters a final resting place.
In fact, cremation is the most appropriate, but Jiang Bai does not have the conditions to cremate them, so he can only bury them on the spot to prevent the corpses of these monsters from being used as sacrificial materials by people with ulterior motives and creating something dangerous and evil.
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No one can guarantee that there are no evil gods in this world. People born in the Rebirth Hall should dispose of the corpses of monsters or humans when they see them.
After disposing of the body, Jiang Bai found a ground anchor point on a big rock.
Another leyline node is lit.
I kept walking along the main road, and as I walked, I suddenly found a dead end in front of me.
The huge building that originally stood in the mountains fell down, leaving only huge stone pillars and half a stone wall. In the gap between the stone wall and the stone pillars, a path was dug out that was only large enough for one person to pass.
There was darkness at the end of the path, and there was a whistling sound coming from it, making people feel inexplicably scared and afraid to enter.
There were smooth stone walls all around, and the stone walls were covered with a layer of ice and snow. Jiang Bai climbed twice, but there was no point of strength at all.
There was no other way around but this one. He had no choice but to light the torch and hunker down into the gap, trying to find a way up the mountain.
The path was extremely narrow at first, surrounded by various collapsed buildings. As you walked, the surrounding area gradually became wider.
He saw a huge circular ice pool, the water in the pool was completely frozen. He looked up and saw a circular building above.
Perhaps in the long past, this place was once a fish pond used for fishing, or a venue for sacrifices.
Jiang Bai threw a stone and smashed the ice, and the thick ice made a cracking sound.
Jiang Bai pulled away the broken ice and threw another stone.
After a long time, the sound of stones sinking to the bottom was heard.