Chapter 1031: Screams at Night
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The corpse still retains its original appearance, lifelike. The blood on the body has also solidified into ice crystals.
A face twisted in pain, as if cursing the later ones. It also seems to warn the later ones not to move forward.
"Gudong... OK, it seems that he fell down and died. What should we do, should we go up? It is obviously dangerous to go up." Miao Feng said in horror.
Not only them, but also those foreigners started to make a fuss.
Unfortunately, except for people from the same country, it is difficult for them to communicate with each other, so Wang Ke and the others did not know what these people were talking about.
But it is obvious that the group with the largest number of people who can speak English chose to stop.
They began to find tents from their backpacks and set them up clumsily.
Others followed suit.
Wang Ke and the others thought about it for a while and understood what these people were thinking.
It was late at night and people were exhausted. And there were unknown dangers ahead, so stopping to rest was the wisest choice.
Time continued to pass as a group of people tossed the tents.
Until a scream broke through the sky, startling everyone.
The only black man in the team pointed at the location of the body of the failed climber and screamed loudly, with a look of horror on his face.
Even though they couldn't speak the same language, everyone could see some clues from his expression and movements.
Everyone quickly put down their work and gathered together.
In the crowd, Wang Ke and Miao Feng couldn't help but tremble all over, and a chill that was colder than the cold wind outside rushed up from behind.
Because the body that was originally there was gone!
Including the ice pick that fell next to the body.
And there were no abnormal footprints around, the only ones were the traces left when they were watching before.
"Old Wang, we are not in trouble, are we? How could a good body disappear!" Miao Feng said with fear, and couldn't help but get closer to Wang Ke.
No wonder the black guy was yelling before, even if he encountered this situation, it would be the same.
"Damn, what nonsense are you talking about! Where can ghosts come from in this world? It must be one of us who is causing trouble. I think that black guy is very suspicious. Everyone else is busy setting up the tent, but he is alone and actually came here to see the corpse." Wang Ke looked like he had seen through the truth.
No wonder he said that.
After all, he had been hiding in the mountains of JPZ country with Miao Feng for the past five years. Although he later got a satellite dish to watch TV, he never had the chance to go online.
So he naturally knew nothing about Ye Chen's affairs, and he didn't know that "feudal superstition" is no longer a pseudoscience, and that ghosts in this world are a truth known to most people.
Otherwise, he would not be so calm at this time, but should be as scared as the group of white people who can speak English next to him.
"A bunch of balls, they are so scared, it's embarrassing." But at this moment, he can still calmly despise these white people who are scared to death.
Miao Feng covered his chest and looked at those people who were scared to death, always feeling that something was wrong.
But I also felt that what Wang Ke said made sense, so I slowly felt relieved.
"Let's go back and get the tent. Damn, how did this broken thing get made? If it's not fixed, we will freeze to death outside today." Wang Ke turned around and walked towards their half-finished tent while cursing.
The others made a fuss for a while, and they had no choice but to return.
The disappearance of the climber's body is scary, but if the tent is not fixed, facing Mount Everest at night will be even scarier.
Soon, the sky darkened.
There were already bright tents nearby. Wang Ke and his people were in groups of two or three, all huddled inside with flashlights, eating dry food and drinking hot water. It was the most comfortable time of the day.
"Hey, Lao Wang, what on earth is this thing? How can it store so much electricity? We boiled two pots of water and didn't even use up one of the ten grids."
At this time, Miao Feng in the tent was holding something similar to a power bank and was curious, with a sound of tut-tut.
A little lonely again. They had been hiding for five years, and they didn't expect the world outside to change so much.
In fact, he didn't know that this high-tech was unique to the Judge of Death. It's not that the earth can't make it now, but no one sells this kind of thing. After all, the practicality and demand are not high.
"Ah!"
Just as the two took another bite of compressed biscuits and sipped hot water, a scream suddenly sounded outside.
The expressions of the two suddenly changed.
Miao Feng immediately picked up the flashlight, unzipped the tent and rushed out with Wang Ke.
When they got outside, they found that the people in other tents had also come out. In the dim world, flashlights shone like laser swords.
"What happened? Who's shouting?" A white man shouted in English.
Others shouted in various languages.
"Oh my god!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came.
This time everyone understood it. This catchphrase is too popular in the world. Even Wang Ke and Miao Feng, two fugitives who have been isolated from the world for almost five years, can understand what it means.
I immediately knew that the guy who was shouting must have discovered something.
A group of people immediately gathered around him.
I saw that in a corner at the edge of the tent group, the black man who had previously discovered that the body of the climber was missing had fallen into his tent forever.
There was a bloody scene in the tent. The black man was lying on the ground with a pair of unwilling eyes open, and there was a huge bloody hole in his neck! There will still be blood flowing out.
"Shet, these are the marks made by the ice pick! Someone kill him!" a white man shouted.
However, except for the people in his group, no one else could understand what he was saying.
They were all a little crazy for a while, not being able to communicate was a big problem. As a result, if something happens or something is discovered, opinions cannot be exchanged in a timely manner.
Until one person discovered the wonderful use of the previous mobile phone. ..
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