The man's body seemed to be disintegrating. When Peanut grabbed him, his whole body looked like a puppet, and his limbs and head hung uncontrollably...

We surrounded him and saw that the man was covered with willows and willows, black mucus. As soon as he got up, several people choked on the smell on his body.

"Damn, what's this smell? It's so disgusting." The fat man pinched his nostrils and said sarcastically.

I also feel uncomfortable. I have never smelled such a smell since I was a child. But don’t say that although this smell is smelly, it is not at all. I guess it is a top-notch aging in the smelly world.

Peanut looked at the man's pulse and said, "I'm not dead yet."

But no matter what we called, the person didn't wake up.

"Master, what should I do?" Qin Feng asked.

My father thought for a while and said, "This is how you and Buck will take this person back first and get him into the car before talking."

"No." Peanut suddenly said, "You can't go forward any longer. His things are so weird. Something must have happened to that mountaineering base camp. Now you all go back."

Peanut’s unquestionable tone surprised us, even tougher than my father. After saying that, he didn’t wait for my father to express his opinion, and asked Tuhe again: “Is there any other way to go up the mountain?”

"It's true, but it depends entirely on both legs." Tuhti said.

"Okay, you take everyone on that road, or you must bypass the mountaineering base camp." After Peanut said that, he stuffed the man into the fat man's arms, and seemed to be ready to leave.

Just when Peanut was about to take risks alone and my father was not sure of his decision, suddenly, the man who was rescued by us spoke.

"The convoy...soldiers, ghosts, ghosts..."

The man was still closing his eyes, as if he was talking in a sleep. Peanut turned around, looked at him for a while, and then held him up and stood up.

The man was shocked and then opened his eyes. He first looked fear and confused, and then shouted at us, as if we were going to kill him.

Qin Feng went up and slapped him in the face with a "slight" sound. The man's face hurt and then he stopped. Unexpectedly, he continued to laugh again.

"What's wrong with you? What happened to the base camp?" I asked, it depends on his reaction.

Suddenly, the man cried again.

"Woo, finally, I'm saved. Wow, what about my god..." He sat on the snow while crying.

I looked at the fat man, because the person in front of me actually said that the Kyoto accent. Tuhy brought him water, and after drinking a pot, he calmed down a little.

The man didn't have much clothes on his body, and he squatted there and shivered. My father gave him a coat and then asked him what he had encountered.

But after asking this, the man hesitated when he spoke. Looking at his eyes and behavior, I also felt that he didn't look like a scholar of literary style. Instead, he felt that this man seemed to be uneducated. There were several earrings hanging on his ears and tattoos under his neck. How could he look like a young and dandy?

The fat man also saw it, stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Okay, buddy, just tell me what happened above."

The man thought about it and finally told us about his experience.

His personal surname is Zhu, and everyone around him calls him Zhu Er. He said he was helping people with chores. This time someone paid a lot of money and said he wanted to come to Qiaogeli Peak to have fun. Zhu Er worked as the man's bodyguard with a group of brothers. Zhu Er didn't know anything along the way, and everything was decided by hiring them. They had been here for a few days, but the man seemed to have no purpose. He was fighting against heavy snow all day long and looked up at the top of the peak in the battle camp, but he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Just seven or eight hours ago, when it was just dark, a convoy suddenly came into the camp. Everyone ran outside the tent to see. However, after all the cars stopped, there was no movement. No one got off the dozen green cars. Everyone felt strange, so they ran around the car and went inside. It was terrible that the people were frightened. There was nothing in the car, and there was no one in the driver's seat.

Fortunately, there were more than a dozen people in the base camp, otherwise they would have been scared. So everyone got into the big green trucks, trying to see what the mystery was inside. Zhu Er also went up. He flipped over the driver's seat with a truck on his face for a long time and found only a military kettle and a very old notebook. Zhu Er was about to look through the notes, but suddenly he saw someone moving outside the window.

When he turned around, Zhu Er was so scared that he almost turned off the driver's seat. He saw that in the mountaineering base camp, an army of hundreds of people was standing neatly. The soldiers all looked at Zhu Er, with snow-white faces and white eyes.

Zhu Er exclaimed, and then others saw it.

Just as everyone was about to get off the car, Zhu Er was suddenly pressed to the ground by something. When he realized that he was no longer in the car, but was lying in the snow. After he stood up, he found that the others were dead, lying on the ground in a row, and his body appeared a strange white.

Zhu Er had never encountered such an outrageous thing. He was about to escape, but he saw something moving under the corpses of his companions. While he was hesitating whether to go over and take a look, the things under the corpse crawled out...

Zhu Er looked into the distance with fear, "Those dark things were like pools of mud, and they kept climbing towards me. I didn't even have the chance to drive a car, so I ran down from the mountain."

Fatty and Qin Feng, I couldn't help but look at each other. God, isn't this kind of thing a little similar to our previous experience at the Ka Lake?

"Are you sure those people are dead?" asked Dad.

Zhu Er nodded fiercely, "I can't die anymore, but it's very strange. Their bodies seemed to have been in the snow for a long time, and they were all frozen. I didn't dare to look at me anymore, so I don't know what's going on."

My father turned to the side and pondered: "It's really strange."

I suddenly noticed something, then turned my head and scanned, "Hey, where did the peanuts go?"

When everyone heard what I said, subconsciously began to look around. But the peanuts were gone.

"He's going up the mountain," Buck said, pointing to the front of the road.

The fat man curled his lips, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

I thought to myself that Peanut definitely had no team concept in his mind, so I said to my father: "Dad, Zhu Er said so outrageously. There must be danger there. Can Peanut go alone?"

My father snorted, "He should be fine, at least he will definitely come back alive." After thinking about it, my father seemed to have made a decision, so he asked Qin Feng and Buck to take Zhu Er back according to the previous arrangement, leaving me, fat man, my father and Tuheti to chase peanuts together.

According to Zhu Er, all the people in the base camp should have died seven or eight hours ago, but we saw a distress signal, indicating that there might be survivors there. Of course, this is not my father's main purpose. In his opinion, we may encounter the dangers that Zhu Er's group encountered. If you go and take a look first, you might know something. Besides, my father should also see that the people in the base camp are not ordinary mountaineering teams or scientific researchers. My father is also interested in the person who paid for Zhu Er and the others to come to Qiao Geli Peak.

Because I have been walking along the highway, the journey is quite smooth. Apart from being tired, we have not encountered any danger. Just occasionally, I will suddenly hear a bird cry, look up, but I can't see anything.

When we saw the lights of the mountaineering base camp, it was already dark. I was so tired that I was out of breath, but I was surprised to find that my physical strength had really grown a lot. If I had to put it in the past, I would definitely have fallen down halfway.

Tuhti told us that there are several mountaineering base camps on Jogori Peak, and we are now at the East Base Camp.

The camp was chosen in a relatively flat place, and it was against the cliff and not against the mountain. When we came up, we saw several large tents, with several off-road vehicles and a truck next to it.

Originally, the four of us planned to lurk beside the camp to see the situation first, but with another glance, we saw the peanuts standing in the center of the camp, motionless.

I don’t know when he arrived, but Peanut looked at something on the ground and seemed to be in a daze. The camp lights were on, so we also turned off the flashlight and ran over. But after running for a few steps, we all slowed down.

Mr. Tuheti suddenly knelt down at the front. He raised his hand to the sky, cried and started chanting something in the local language, and then kowtowed repeatedly.

Just as Zhu Er said to us, there were corpses everywhere in the camp, covering their bodies with ice and snow, and their limbs were still maintaining their last movements before death, staring at the dark sky before dawn with a clear eyes.

Peanut looked at a corpse quietly and squinted his eyes. I walked up and asked, "Did you find anything?"

But Peanut seemed to hear nothing, and still looked at the dead body's eyes.

The fat man didn't look at the dead people. The corpse's attraction to the fat man was proportional to the amount of the underworld weapon on it. After glanced a few times, the fat man began to get into the tents, wanting to see if anyone was alive.

The cold mountain wind blew, and I felt the chill, and I knew that there might be survivors here. My father walked around among the corpses, and was about to reach out to turn a body over, but Tuheti stopped him.

"What about the guest, I'd better come." Tuheti said with a sad face.

I don't know what the local customs are like, but Tuheti obviously didn't expect that the bodies of these people were just placed like this. Zhu Er said that something was crawling out from behind the corpse, so my father planned to check it out. Tuheti wanted to move the corpse, but my father didn't say anything.

I don't know how many times the old Tajik man has seen such a scene, and his movements are very skillful. He lifted the head of the corpse and pulled it backwards. But as he pulled it, Tuhti's face changed.

He suddenly stopped, looked at the corpse's face with a frown, and then slowly put his hand on the corpse's chest... "Ah!" Then, Tuheti screamed and fell to the ground.

"He, he, he is not dead yet!" Tuhy pointed at the corpse and shouted loudly.

My father and I were both stunned, and then my father ran up and put his hand on the chest of the corpse. My father frowned, "Heartbeat."

I couldn't help but feel a little excited, "Then how should we save him?"

"Impossible, my body is completely stiff, why is his heartbeat still at normal levels?"

Listening to my father's suspicion, I also reached out to explore the corpse. For a moment, the coldness made me feel that this person could not be alive, but then, the steady heartbeat denied my thoughts.

My father stood up, walked to another corpse, reached out to touch it... Then, he looked at all the corpses without missing a single look, and finally said with a confused look on his face: "Dog said, why aren't they dead?"

We should have been glad to know that these people still have heartbeats, but now, everyone's faces are even more ugly. I looked at Peanut again and finally understood why he kept staring at the corpse's eyes. Such things are so incredible.

As long as the body temperature is low to a certain level, not to mention a dozen hours or more, you may die in more than ten minutes, let alone a heartbeat. But right in front of us, such extraordinary things have happened to nearly twenty people.

Their body temperature is even more cunning than the snow on the ground, but what exactly is maintaining the heartbeat of these people?

The fat man came out of the tent and was shocked when he heard this. But we didn't stand there either. Since these people were still beating, we couldn't ignore it. So, except for peanuts, everyone was busy moving them into the tent.

After being exhausted, my father asked us to rest in another tent and eat something.

When I was about to enter the tent, I saw Peanut walking to the edge of the camp. There was a cliff under his feet. I felt a little shocked and ran over.

"What are you doing?" I reached out to pull him, but the peanut didn't move at all. Only then did I notice that the peanut was smiling and was looking at the gradually brighter white hair of Qiao Geli Peak.

I was immediately frightened by the smile on his face. This was different from the kind of smile that Peanut used to pretend to be handsome and stinky. He smiled very happily, just like... like a child.

"Aren't you crazy?" I asked again.

Without saying anything, he turned his head and walked into the tent. I scratched my head for no reason, thinking that this person suddenly realized the true meaning of life?

When we walked into the tent, we found that the things inside were very complete, with the food and drinking water piled up high.

"If we had known this, we wouldn't have to carry so many things before." The fat man had already tore open the jerky meat, "I think we'll have a big meal here, then have a good night's sleep, and replenish our equipment and leave tomorrow."

"You forgot what happened to those people outside. What if those things come again in the evening?" I said.

The fat man snorted, "Don't talk about those, let's take a look at your own legs first."

I looked down at it in a daze, and then I realized that my legs were trembling uncontrollably.

My father smiled, "Cao family Ajin is right. We have to rest, but we have to leave here before night. Hi, I just can't figure out how those people survived."

"It must be blessed by the gods." Tuheti said immediately.

We just pretend that nothing has been heard. Tomb robbers are like this. They believe in ghosts but not gods. What if the gods want to bless us who are digging graves, why do we have black donkey hoofs?

After eating something, my legs calmed down. When everyone was smoking, I asked, "Who said that was sending a helping signal at that time?"

The fat man gave me a blank look, "You are thinking about something again? Maybe after the Pig Tou San ran away, someone could move, so he lit the help lamp... Think about it all, no wonder you have a bad mind."

I squeezed the fat man for no reason, and I didn't know what to do. My father didn't help me, and after hearing this, I knew I was giggling. I closed my eyes so much that I just went to bed.

Everyone was tired enough. It was just dawn anyway, and Qin Feng and Aman would come later, so not long after, everyone fell asleep in the tent.
To be continued...