Chapter 30 Blood Sacrifice

One of the dark-skinned man with a moustache said, "Don't be smooth. You are the friend surnamed Xie. Don't you know who we are?"

I pretended to be stupid and asked, "Is the last name Xie? Which surname is Xie? There is only one fat man and innkeeper A Zhuo with me.

Before he finished speaking, the man raised his pistol and said harshly, "Shut up, or I will kill you!"

I curled my lips boringly and muttered, "What's so fierce..."

To be honest, if I was kidnapped, I would definitely be scared to pee in my pants, but since I experienced so many strange, life-and-death adventures, I was still in the mood to joke when I was kidnapped, which I didn't even expect.

At this time, there were a few scum noises in the darkness around, like a noise when the radio had no signal.

Because it is quiet and terrible here, the sound sounds particularly strange.

The bearded man took out a mud-stained walkie-talkie from his pocket and stopped close to his ear.

I haven't seen modern electrical equipment for a long time. These days, I have been living a life like a savage. Looking at the walkie-talkie, I feel particularly cordial and have a feeling that I am still living in modern times.

I observed the surrounding environment and found that it was no longer in the previous secret room. This is a very open place. Although the ground is still uneven ice, I can see some towering shadows not far away. Judging from the shape, it should be some small glaciers.

The air here is very cold. Although I am wearing a worn-out jacket, I can't help trembling. There is no wind around, only a burst of cold fog, which looks very strange.

I watched the little beard stick to the walkie-talkie for a long time, but there was only the noise of scum in it, and I couldn't help but be a little curious.

The little beard listened for a moment, and the noise in the walkie-talkie stopped abruptly, so he frowned and said to several others, "The boss found some clues in front of him. Let's go and have a look now, but remember, once you see the fire, lie down immediately and don't make a sound."

Then he stared at me fiercely and said, "If you don't want to die, you'd better do it."

I nodded helplessly, thinking about how he understood the noise just now? Is this the legendary Morse code? And their boss should be Lao Huang. Am I not dreaming last night? Is that Huang really alive? Thinking of that horrible face, I'm still shivering, but if it's a living person, I can still accept it. I've seen any kind of dead body in the past few days, and a rotten face is not very scary for me.

After saying that, the little beard shoveled some ice residue with the engineers in his hand, extinguished the bonfire on the ground, then took out a fluorescent stick from the bag, twisted it hard, and a cold blue light lit up.

Because the contrast between the light is too strong and weak, I was not used to it for a while. I just felt that the surroundings were suddenly dark, and only the blue light shook slightly in front of me. I was thrilled and said that this was really a good opportunity to escape.

But as soon as I stepped on one foot, I felt a cold thing on the back of my head, and a cold voice said, "Don't play tricks, go!"

I cried secretly. In fact, I can run now. I'm afraid that they will shoot me to death, so I can only honestly follow the blue light.

After a while, my eyes gradually adapted to the change of light, and the cold blue light lit up the bearded's face and the shadows of several people around it.

I saw that their expressions were tense and they all held their guns, as if they were ready to fire at any time. It seemed that they were well aware of the danger here, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

We walked forward for a while, and the cold fog around us became thicker, and the visibility was only a few meters. Those shadowy glaciers appeared around from time to time, most of which were five or six meters high, emitting fluorescent stick blue light, crystal clear, like a strange wolf tooth pointing straight to the sky, and there was an indescribable cold beauty. Sense.

I sighed in my heart that it turned out that there was such a wonder in this underground world, which was really beautiful. Such as Yunnan Longtan Cave and Beijing Shihua Cave are not worth mentioning. As I was thinking, the beard in front of me suddenly squatted down and made a stop gesture.

Others also squatted down nervously one by one, and did not dare to stare ahead.

I didn't want to die, so I squatted down and saw a strangely shaped glacier in front of my mustache. The side facing us was very smooth, like a mirror.

So we can vaguely see the situation opposite the ice through this big ice.

I saw a faint blue light shaking behind the ice. At first, I thought it was a light spot reflected by the fluorescent stick on the ice.

But when the little beard put the fluorescent stick into his backpack, he found that behind the ice was an extremely tall man, about two meters, wearing a straw coat and holding a long-handled weapon like a steel fork in his hand. He looked very burly, like a giant bear. However, the mouth position of the blurred human figure emitted a leisurely blue light, as if there was a four-legged glowing creature lying in his mouth.

Under our gaze, the unknown creature seemed to move and look for something.

We held our breath and waited for about five minutes. The blue flame suddenly darkened, and the shadow of the creature blurred. At the last moment, I saw the giant's mouth slowly closing.

After a while, the little beard wiped the sweat on his head, took out a notebook, and wrote a few big words on it with a highlighter: "Don't talk, they are special to the sound**!"

Others nodded one after another, sorted out their things, stood up again and continued to move forward.

I rubbed my numb knees, was coerced, and followed.

bypassing the glacier, the moustache raised the fluorescent stick in his hand and came to the giant.

I finally saw the appearance of the thing. It was not wearing a scorpion coat, but with a layer of long black hair all over its body, like a majestic lion with its hair full of ice slag. It seemed that it had been frozen here for a long time.

I know that this must be the body of the Wei people. I thought that the Wei people would look very scary, but now when I see his strong posture, elegant hair, and rough outline, I feel majestic, even more beautiful than many ordinary human beings. There is a A kind of wild beauty.

There is a scar on the neck of this Chinese, and the wound is very deep. Now it has been frozen and turned blue. Obviously, this is its fatal injury.

I have seen some rock paintings about blood sacrifice in the Tibetan area. Ordinary civilians died tragically under knives. Only those real soldiers will break themselves when they need to sacrifice. They also have to hold a large bowl of blood in one hand and hold the ground with a weapon when they die, and will not fall down at the last moment.

The blood in the bowl will eventually be taken away and poured into the blood pool, and then the shaman will dance and pray around the blood pool, and finally burn the sacrificial text to complete the blood sacrifice.

I saw that this Chinese man's left hand was claw-shaped and placed on his chest. Maybe he used to hold a bowl, and he couldn't help admiring the warrior in front of him.

The little beard looked nervously on the soldier of Wei for a moment and didn't seem to find anything practical, so he shook the fluorescent stick and motioned us to move on.

I said to myself that this little beard is really bold. What if the soldier's mouth suddenly opens while checking? It seems that although they are afraid of the creature hidden in the mouth of the body, they seem to know their habits very well.

As we continued to walk, I found that the glaciers around us were gradually scarce, but the bodies of those soldiers increased.

Some of them have fallen to the ground, and only a few of them are still standing there, silent in the depths of the fog, as if they are staring at us.