I ate some dry food, moved my body, let myself warm up, and then slowly moved forward!

Yesterday there was snow, the snow here is very fresh, I was thirsty to catch some up and chewed on my mouth, at first I still felt cold, and then I slowly liked this feeling, from time to time to eat a mouthful.

I have to say that this snow water is very clean, although it is not better than mineral water, but it is not much worse.

Mostly, it can be refreshed.

I didn't sleep much yesterday night, and my spirit was a little bad, but after this mouthful of snow, my spirit instantly got up, and there was no sleep.

Soon I was going to the place where the old smoke had let me down the mountain, and I leaned over to look down, steeper than where we had been up the hill before, like a sword, and there was no place to even foot.

If you want to go down from here, it will take a lot of time.

Fortunately, my time is enough.

I looked at the terrain, did not dare to tie the climbing rope above, directly buckle the sharp claws on the edge of the cliff, tied the other end to my waist, to make sure that there was no problem, and directly face the cliff down.

I slipped down a short distance, found a foothold, pulled off my paws, and continued to find a place to buckle.

Just then pulled up for a while, I don't know how long, I finally saw a plant below.

This is a plant like a blazing red plant, the old smoke said, after seeing this plant I can go south along this direction, and then see the same plant, and then come up again.

I am also surprised that plants can grow in a frozen place for thousands of years, but this plant does not look different, except that it is too bright red.

Seeing the plants, I had a bottom in my heart, and the speed of climbing down slowed down a bit, and slowly leaned over.

After about twenty minutes, I finally stopped next to the plant.

I did not dare to touch it, the rules of nature are like this, the more vivid it is, the more poisonous it is, the red of the plant is like a flame, and it grows on such a cliff, if it is said that there is no cat, I do not believe.

I took the small camera out of my bosom, took the thing off, and carefully avoided it, and slowly climbed south.

From the top looks very steep cliff, along the plant to the south, the road actually calmed down a lot.

This also made me less worried, I slowly on the cliff forward, in addition to not too dare to look down, the road is still stable.

The route given by the old smoke seems to be a little dangerous, but in fact there is no danger.

I suspect he did it on purpose, to the extent of the detail of his map, to know for sure what the road looked like.

It was not yet noon, and I stopped about halfway through, and the old smoke made me pinch, so I hung myself on the cliff, took the trouble to eat the dry food, and pulled a piece of snow into my mouth.

But I was stuck in my panic to find out how slowly the snow in front of me was moving?

I hurriedly put the snowball into my mouth, and I shuddered coldly, but I did not dare to delay, and quickly climbed up the mountain rope about one meter.

Then I looked down and saw that the place where I had just stood had collapsed, and a rock came out of it.

The rocks were very smooth, and if I had stood there, I would have been there now as the snow blocks fell.

I looked at this rock with a throb of heart, and I couldn’t understand why I just pulled a piece of snow and could make a whole one collapse.

I hung on the climbing rope, did not dare to move for a long time, until I was sure that this place would no longer collapse, I was relieved and slowly slipped down a bit.

I stared at the rock in front of me, the rock was prominent, and the snow thickness on the snowy mountain could not be so small, and the only explanation was that someone in this area had moved his hands and feet.

This place is deep in the cliffs, and it must pass through here impartially.

My heart sank in an instant, the map was given to me by the old smoke, he stipulated where I went down the mountain, from where I turned... The stone here passed the hand and foot thing, did he know?

If he doesn't know, then who made the hands and feet, if he knows... I dare not think about it anymore, even if he still doesn't trust me, but I don't believe that he will kill me, after all, for a few years ago, he has been very good to me.

Even if I did something very inconsequent that required him to clean up the portal, he would not be so.

Besides, I didn’t do anything harmful.

I stood in front of the rock, reached out and touched it, feeling cold, I calmed down a little, no longer thinking.

Perhaps it is just a coincidence, yes, the snow mountain is so mysterious, such a coincidence does not say anything.

Yes, it is probably a coincidence!

I kept repeating in my heart, repeating until my eyes were blurred.

There is no way to convince yourself...

I smiled and shook my head, the map was handed to me by the old smoke, he did not even tell him to be careful of the accident on the road, indicating that he did not show the map to others.

I hung on the cliff, in front of this convex rock, behind is the cliff, if I loose, I guess no longer need to worry about these problems.

I looked down, and there was no bottom below, a foggy, and I looked like I was in the air.

After about a few minutes I slowed down a little, I couldn't give up, if it was a coincidence?

I not only lost my old smoke, but I also took my own life.

I steadyed my emotions, raised my sleeves and violently wiped tears, mother, what a big man has to cry!

Now I pulled the rope, but it was still as strong as ever, and I touched it again on the rock, so I continued to walk to the south.

The snow is very slippery, but my heart is firm, anyway, we must go to the last to see the truth, why does the old smoke do this?Was it an accident he did it intentionally?

Even if I die, I will understand everything and then die, and the lack of clarity cannot die.

Then my speed was a little faster, because my eagerness allowed me to stay stable with the speed of speed.

About an hour later, another red plant came into view.

I lowered my eyes, did not look at it more, and pondered in my heart, and finally there was no direction.

The direction of climbing up is actually a little bit of offset, but I am a little reluctant, if the old smoke really wants me to die, I also want to see it with my own eyes.

I climbed up along the red plants, and I slowed down, because it was just the afternoon, and I climbed up for more than an hour at most, and then there was an hour of walking, plus it was the time when it was dark.

The time for the old smoke is just right for me.

I have to say that the old smoke really knows me very well, and I know my physical strength and I know my mind.

Every time I climb up, I am surprised to see what kind of traps there is on this road, and I am afraid that there are really traps on this road.

If there is a trap, even if I don't want to doubt the old smoke, it is impossible.

I climbed up bit by bit until I saw the top of the mountain, there was no abnormality, my heart finally let go, before that should have been an accident?

I closed the rope, sat on the top of the mountain for a few minutes, and then I went to the end.

An hour, according to the current time, I should be just right when I rush.

I finally determined the route on the map again, then lifted the backpack to speed up, and watched the sun sink a little, and the destination was a little closer.

The old smoke said that as long as I get to the place, I will be able to see everything.

Thinking that I would reveal the truth immediately, my hands could not help trembling.

Finally, the sun is only a line, and I am also in the place!

I couldn't believe that the place in front of me was the destination I was coming to, and I repeatedly confirmed the map in my hand, but there was nothing wrong with it, it was this place - the cave.

How could it be?

According to the route given to me by the old smoke, there is still direction, how to go around me can not go around the mouth of the cave.

I stood in front of the cave and did not move, just looking blankly.

After 10 minutes, I finally took the first step.

Is this cave the cave we passed by when we come, and what happened inside?