Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

This is also the reason why the soil under this valley is black.

Da da da……

At this time, there was a piercing crisp sound, which made Song Heng look down, and saw that there were pea-sized hailstones under his feet.

"Oops, thermals!"

It has to be said that because Song Heng has taken the adult college entrance examination, he is much better than Zhao Ke in terms of knowledge reserve.

As warm air rises, the temperature drops, forming clouds and fog.

If there is more water vapor, it will bring showers or continuous light rain, which is called frontal rain.

But in this extreme weather, it directly turned into hail.

"Quick! Find a place to hide!"

Song Heng shouted, and quickly rushed under a huge rock on the side.

"Big Brother!"

At this time, Luo Qing suddenly threw himself on Song Heng's body, only to see a piece of melted snow fall down and hit Song Heng's position just now.

The two of them rolled down the slope in the snow, sticking their bodies under the rocks, and covered their bodies with the raised stones of the rocks.

"Luo Qing!"

Song Heng shook his head and got up from the ground. When he saw Luo Qing lying motionless on the ground, his face turned pale.

Patting Luo Qing's face, he found that Luo Qing's forehead had been smashed, and he was knocked unconscious.

After careful inspection and confirming that Luo Qing was fine, Song Heng heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the three snow-capped mountains, he found that the ice on the side of the snow-capped mountains had disappeared without a trace.

It is estimated that the next time this happens, it will be more than ten years later.

Obviously, even if I tell the story and invite experts to come to such a scene, it is probably impossible to find out the reason.

At most, the magnetic field in the valley is quite special, but this kind of thing is very common in Kunlun Mountains.

Song Heng couldn't help but marvel at the magic of nature, but at the same time, he felt a little more in awe of the towering snow mountain in front of him.

But the awe was only temporary, and Song Heng's eyes became tougher than steel when he thought of the old man.

"This is the curse of the gods on you. Come on, let's get out of here while we are still alive."

Gugler ran over, clutching his head, and yelled at Song Henggao.

Several bags were smashed on his head.

If he didn't run fast, he would have died here today.

At this moment, he only hoped that Song Heng could leave here immediately.

However, Song Heng glanced behind Gugler, and couldn't help frowning: "Did you throw away the food backpack?"

"It fell by itself. I can't pick it up. Now there is no food. Our reserves are not enough. Listen to me and come back next year."

Gugler slowed down his tone as much as possible, hoping that Song Heng would listen to him.

It seems that the gods heard Gugler's prayer.

Song Heng looked at Luo Qing, his brows were furrowed into a ball, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you carry his backpack on your back, and we'll go down the mountain."

Without a doubt, this is the most beautiful language Gugler has ever heard.

Taking a long breath, Gugle turned around and picked up the backpack on Luo Qing's body. After thinking about going back, he immediately disappeared in front of the demon.

It's just that Gugler didn't realize that the moment he turned around, Song Heng's indifferent eyes were staring at his back, and he slowly pulled out the shotgun from his waist.

"boom……"

In the dark, Luo Qing only felt a splitting headache and didn't know how long he had slept, so he clutched his forehead and opened his eyes.

I saw a black short cave in front of me.

There was a strong smell of meat in the air.

Following the scent, Luo Qing turned his head and saw Song Heng sitting quietly in front of the bonfire. There was a piece of barbecue on the bonfire. The scent came from above.

"Senior brother, I... hiss!" Luo Qing rubbed his forehead, glanced around, and said vigilantly, "Where's the guide?"

Realizing that Luo Qing was waking up, Song Heng's eyes lit up, he walked over quickly, and said joyfully, "You're finally awake, Gugle took advantage of it and ran away, but I found a lynx carcass under the valley, enough for us to eat." It’s been a while, but the taste is a little sour, you know about cats, so just let it go.”

"Oh!"

Luo Qing nodded, and saw Song Heng handing over the barbecue. In front of the fire, Song Heng's face flickered, and he said in a low voice, "Eat it!"

Chapter 868 Ghost Train

The game continues!

Looking at the four crooked characters on the glass.

Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi looked at each other.

As they had expected before, as long as the shadow realized that they had found a way to deal with those monsters, they would definitely use another method to entangle them.

So Zhao Ke was not surprised by the four words that appeared on the glass.

It's just that Zhao Ke is very curious, since the game continues, what kind of tricks he can play.

Know that the greatest source of fear is the unknown.

Facing the unknown can scare even the mighty postman.

But as long as this veil is broken, it is as if Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi have already learned the contents of Shan Jingichiro's notes through the radio.

Knowing this shadow, although it is very strange, does not have the ability to attack.

Otherwise, Shan Jingichiro would have died long ago.

And the biggest threat on this train, that is, those monsters, after they have found a way to kill the monsters.

What kind of tricks can this shadow use?

At least from Shan Jingyilang's notes, Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi knew very well that the shadow seemed to have no other means, and could only rely on chatting with Shan Jingyilang and trying to trick Shan Jingyilang.