The Secret Art of Refining the Dead: The Walking Corpse File

Chapter 329 Who is he?
The three of us didn't want to explain too much, so I nodded my head as a tacit consent.Fatty Ma immediately advised us not to go forward, saying that these legends may not be reliable.There is no traffic in the depths of the snow mountain, and there are not many animals. People live in it, what do they eat and drink?Perhaps thousands of years ago, the terrain here was different, and there might be people here, but now, it is impossible for people to live here.

All in all, it is to persuade us to go back with the two of them, so that you can be good to me.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Estelle suddenly pointed to the front and said: "Ah, look, there is someone!" These words drew our attention in an instant, and we looked in the direction of her finger, and saw On the far horizon, a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure was still far away, male and female were indistinguishable, it was early morning, the snow mist was transpiring, the cold wind was blowing snow foam flying all over the sky, the person was far away, and the figure was even more difficult to distinguish.But one thing is certain, that person cannot be Yang Ming, because he came from the north, and even if Yang Ming appeared, he should not have appeared in the north.

who is it?

In this snow-capped mountain, there is actually a lone traveler?

It is said that it is no man's land, why do I feel that it is quite lively now?The next moment, I took out the binoculars to observe, and as the binoculars got closer, I finally saw the person clearly.The moment I saw the person coming, I just felt an indescribable feeling arise.

It was a man in a red Tibetan robe, very young, he looked younger than me, he seemed to be in his early nineteens or early twenties, with a silver Tibetan knife pinned to his waist, and in his hand was like a monk, hanging a string of The bright red beads are very eye-catching.

This young man is quite handsome, and his appearance belongs to the kind that is more attractive to young girls. He came from the wind and snow, and the wind-blown Tibetan robe kept flying, but his footsteps were always unhurried.

We have been walking in the wind and snow for a long time, and our eyes will be very dry, so we always carry things such as windproof sunglasses to protect our eyes.But this person does not have any modern outdoor tools. Through the lens of a high-power telescope, I can even clearly observe that his eyes are very normal, as black as ink, and there is no dryness that is unique to the cold wind. .

Holding beads in his hand, this man was walking in the snow at a leisurely pace, with an indifferent expression on his face, and he didn't see any equipment bag on his body, it was extremely weird.

Just as I was holding the binoculars, adjusting the magnification to the maximum, and observing the young man at a close distance, the person in the lens suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight at my lens.

In an instant, a very intense emotion erupted in those dark eyes. I can't describe it in words, but that feeling was like being stared at by some vicious animal, but unfortunately, that On the young man's face, there was no trace of ferocity, except for the eyes, which really didn't look like the eyes of a young man.

He walked straight towards us, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one expected to meet such a weird person in this kind of place.And as the distance got closer, even without binoculars, we could still see each other. Even with my good hearing, I could hear the sound of the Tibetan robe on his body rustling in the wind.

Just this time, Fatty Ma stabbed me in the waist suddenly. He stared fixedly at the young man, but said quickly, "It's that person." When he said these words, his voice was very Dry hoarse, as if very nervous.

I didn't react for a while, and said, "Who is it?"

Fatty Ma said: "The owner of the igloo." When he said this, his expression was very nervous, and his voice was very low, as if he was afraid that the people on the other side would hear: "The hidden knife on his body, and the The bead string on his hand is what we saw in the igloo. Damn, is he a human or a ghost? Why, why did he run ahead of us instead?"

Tan Ren said last night that Yang Ming should not be taken to heart, but the owner of the igloo is definitely not someone to mess with.Unexpectedly, Tan Ren's words came true, the owner of the igloo actually appeared in the north.

Could it be that there is no shortcut in the glacier belt?

Other than that, I really can't figure out why he popped out in front of us.

At this time, the young man was already very close to us. When I got closer, I realized that this man was only in his early [-]s and [-]s, but he was quite tall. He compared me and Fatty Ma .

When approaching, he looked at the five of us calmly, and finally said, "You took my things." It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

His voice was very calm, neither loud nor soft, not like the tone of a young man, but rather like that of an eminent monk who speaks in a calm manner, very calm.This calm voice, on the contrary, gave people a more tense feeling.

I thought he was talking about the fire lotus in ice, and immediately said: "It wasn't us, that fire lotus was made by that bearded man, and we didn't take it."

The young man glanced at me and shook his head slightly: "I know. It's not the fire lotus, it's something in my room."

What's in the room?

I, Tan Ren and Zhou Xuanye all looked at Fatty Ma and Estelle. Didn't these two people say that they only took expired compressed food?Could it be that he stole other treasures from others?

It is naturally impossible for this person to chase here for a package of expired food.

Fatty Ma was dumbfounded, and said: "It's wrong, I just took the bag and food, I really didn't touch the things in the igloo." The young man's attitude was very indifferent, but in fact he didn't really do anything to us, but Somehow, it just makes people feel an invisible pressure.This kind of pressure made Fatty Ma's expression anxious to explain at the moment look very timid.

Just when Fatty Ma finished speaking, the young man pursed his lips and said, "Give me something to eat."

I choked for a bit, and said in my heart, no?This man chased him all the way, he couldn't really get a bag of expired food, could he?Tan Ren and I looked at each other, both puzzled. Tan Ren didn't say a word, went into the tent without saying a word, took out the expired food that we threw aside in the bag, and handed it to the young man.

You can’t eat food that has expired, but if it’s well preserved, or if you have a good stomach, as long as it’s not too long after the expiration date, you won’t have any problems eating it.

After the young man took the things, he didn't make a sound. He walked to the hot spring and hung the beads around his neck. After washing his hands, he opened the food package and took out a piece of dark, compressed water. Biscuits, slowly eat up.

Do you eat expired things?Still eating so naturally?For some reason, I suddenly felt that this person was quite pitiful. Although I grew up in an orphanage, I have never eaten expired food since I was sensible.

Suppressing the idea of ​​talking, I gave Tan Ren and Zhou Xuanye a wink, indicating what to do now, Zhou Xuanye paused, and said: "Don't provoke him, let's pack up and leave first." Pack the tent.During this period, I couldn't help being curious, and I went to observe the young man from time to time.

Of course I wasn’t the only one who did this, Estelle and Fatty Ma were similar, just like me, they went to peep.

People are curious. In this kind of place, if such a strange person appears, it would be strange not to peep.

The man only took out a piece of biscuit, and he carefully tied the rest of the bag tightly with a rope, apparently to preserve the rest.

Is it possible that this person will continue to eat these expired things?
He only held a compressed biscuit in his hand and ate it very slowly.That thing was originally a relatively dry food, but because of his resurgence, it was time to eat it.Leaked a lot of crumbs on hands.When he finished eating, he twisted up the crumbs and put them in his mouth, before they came out of the hot spring lake.He took a sip of water and drank it.

Fatty Ma pushed me with his shoulder, and said, "Hey, do you think that kid seems to be having a miserable life." I ignored Fatty Ma, thinking that it is up to you to talk about it?I am alone, save some food, and I have to eat three yuan a meal. He is a young man, bigger than me, and he only eats one piece. It is still expired, and the scum is not let go. Can it not be miserable?

People are naturally not wary of those who are worse off than themselves, so after observing this, Fatty Ma and I felt less pressure. Estelle was even more straightforward, saying: "He looks so pitiful, expired things are so disgusting."

I thought about it, took a compressed biscuit from the equipment bag, took it and stuffed it quietly to the kid. Of course, I couldn't let Tan Ren see it, otherwise the turtle hair would kill me.

The man took the biscuit, and he was not polite. He glanced at me, nodded slightly, and continued to eat, looking a bit wolfish, as if he was afraid that I would take it back.

I felt a sore throat when I watched him eat, because the taste of this food is very bad, one is only half the size of a ping pong ball, because it is compressed, so it is very full, and it is also very hard. Eat it, otherwise it will be as uncomfortable as swallowing sand or small stones, and it will swell after eating. Generally, five yuan is enough for people like me.

After the man finished eating, he finally said: "It's delicious, thank you."

Of course, it's peachy... No, the point seems to be wrong.It's the first time I've heard someone say that compressed biscuits are delicious!I swear, this man has never eaten anything really good.

(End of this chapter)