my past life simulator

Chapter 488 487 [Savage in the Fog]

Known as the ghost lake, Laon Cuoshui dried up for unknown reasons 300 years ago and became barren.But now it is refilled, which is already chilling.

In addition, the strange dense fog that rose suddenly and spread quickly made everyone panic and at a loss.

"I, I, I, I have read the literature in the plateau area. It is said that... It is said that the local people never approach Laang Co Lake. The reason is that this place is a place of ancient sacrifices passed down from generation to generation. As for what people sacrificed, it is still unclear. .

There is a small story recorded in the literature. A long time ago, a traveler who did not know where he was, came to the lake of Laangcuo by wading through mountains and rivers.Unbearably thirsty, he couldn't help but bend down and drink the lake water.As a result, in an instant, the evil spirit robbed his soul and lost his life. "

Survivors of the first class, I don’t know who started the science popularization.

People of the same age: "Well said, don't say it next time."

The ghost lake + the place of worship + I don’t know what the sacrifice is. Laang wrong water is really full of BUFF, which makes everyone’s mentality burst.

Survivors survived the catastrophe, and guess what?

Hey, it's early to be happy, and there is a life and death mark waiting to be crossed.

"Then what should I do? I accidentally choked on water just now, I won't die!"

"Me me. Me me me too."

A large group of people were pale and said in horror.

"Quiet, don't be afraid if I'm here, the most urgent thing is to swim ashore first."

"Yes, yes, there is a great monk Shangxu, so what are we afraid of?"

A group of people looked at the monk with a calm face, and everyone calmed down a little, and their emotions were not as flustered as before.

"Before the dense fog dissipates, we are directly in front of the lakeshore, less than 1000 meters away." He Zhao spoke at the right time, reminding everyone.

In this regard, Shangxu cast a look that I am optimistic about you, and then took the lead to swim towards the shore of the lake.

"Wait a minute?"

A male voice sounded from behind, and everyone looked back, only to see the other party pointing at the wreckage of the plane not far away.

"Yes, there are survivors."

As a result, dozens of eyes passed him, and all focused on the wreckage.

But I saw three people standing up from the fuselage staggeringly, jumping into the lake with a plop, and slowly swimming towards them.

Seeing this, most people were excited.

In a strange environment, of course, the more people the better, the more people the greater the power.

"I'll pick them up."

The boy behind the large group turned around and swam towards the three of them.

"."

No, have you always been so brave?

"return!"

Monk Shangxu turned his head and scolded angrily, but unfortunately the boy had already swam some distance away when he uttered the sound, he didn't know if he heard it, but he was swimming anyway.

In the dense fog, everyone could only see the blurred figures of the four people "running in both directions".

About 1 minute or so, the three survivors met the boy.

Immediately afterwards, the leader of the three stretched out his hand and stroked the top of the other's head, as if to praise him.

In the next second, four people slowly swam towards the large group.

"wrong!"

A well-known and experienced ruthless person noticed something was wrong almost instantly.

Before, the boy's swimming speed was extremely fast, more than twice that of the other three. Otherwise, with the speed of the three survivors, how could they meet in less than 2 minutes?
But now the boy's speed is far less swift than before.

Even if he is exhausted, he will not be reduced to the same speed as the three of them.And what makes people feel weird is that not only the speed of the four people is the same, but also the swimming movements are exactly the same.As if it is a pre-set program, there will be no slightest mistake.

"What's wrong?"

Someone asked a question, but He Zhao didn't explain, but the speed of swimming to the shore accelerated.The rest of the people saw this, although they were puzzled, they all refrained from asking and speeded up secretly.

As a result, the atmosphere became even more eerie.

"Susu Susu"

In the dense fog, there were bursts of abnormal noises.

"Listen, there is a voice!"

Everyone ignored the guy who made the sound, no matter what the sound was, was it more important than the group of four chasing after him.

"Don't be afraid!"

Monk Shangxu clasped his hands together, and a golden light burst out from between his palms. The light seemed to contain spirituality, and it flexibly wrapped around everyone's body, rendering a touch of gold for each of them.

"With the protection of my Vajra Seal, unless the strength is far superior to mine, it will be as difficult as going to heaven to hurt you."

A group of people felt the warmth contained in the golden light, and the fear and anxiety in their hearts did not dare to say that they all receded, but at least they became more stable, and continued to swim towards the shore in a sullen manner.

Don't think it's just 1000 meters, it doesn't seem too long.

In fact, professional swimmers have to swim at least 1000-10 minutes for 12 meters.

For ordinary enthusiasts, the time required for the same distance is about 25-45 minutes, depending on physical strength.

Of course, few people who can get on the plane to the Bufa Temple on the plateau are ordinary people.

Even so, at least 10 minutes of your time.

About 500 meters away, Ruthless Zhao looked back and was shocked.

There are 13 people of the same age in the first class, including him and the monk, there are 15 people.

And remove the boys, the remaining 14 people.

But the question is, why are there still fifteen people in the swimming team?
Gan!
It is worthy of being called the ghost lake. The dense fog, the weird group of four, the unknown noise in the fog, and the extra No. 15 people are simply dizzying.

"Monk Shangxu."

"Ok?"

The other party turned his head with doubts, not knowing what the young man from the family branch of the Wang surname in Shangyang City wanted to express.

I saw him curl his lips towards the back, and spit out a number from his mouth.

"fifteen."

"fifteen?"

Monk Shangxu roughly glanced at the back, his eyes were full of doubts, fifteen people are right!

"That master swimmer is in the team chasing after him. Shouldn't we be fourteen?"

One word awakened the dreamer, and the monk's face changed suddenly.

"!"

Although the person surnamed He couldn't understand what Shang Xu said, but he was sure it was a swear word, or cursed and sent some by himself.

"Fourteen people, eight men and six women."

It's a pity that with the golden light in the dense fog, it is obviously impossible to distinguish gender.

If there is a roll call, who knows if the other party will suddenly become violent.

Fighting in water will inevitably be restrained.

"Steady, when you can't see him/her, wait until you get ashore."

Compared to the unknown stuff that got into the team, Laon Wrong Water, known as the ghost lake, is obviously more worthy of vigilance.

"Ah."

The group of four in the rear, due to their slow speed, gradually distanced themselves from the team and disappeared into the thick fog.

After another 5 minutes, everyone finally approached the shore of the lake.

When they landed one by one, they were relieved.

The same is true for He Zhao. He thought that there would be a fierce battle in the water, but it turned out to be smooth. Except for one extra person in the middle, there was no obstacle.

"At least one person is missing!"

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

Monk Shangxu glanced at the team with a gloomy expression. When swimming, there were obviously fifteen people. After removing the boy who was a member of the four-person team, there were only 13 people left after landing.

He didn't even have to guess much, he knew that it was the "people" who had mixed into the main force not long ago.

"Go, stay away from Laang Co Lake as soon as possible."

The monk was drenched all over, and he led the twelve teenagers into the dense fog quickly.

For about an hour, except for the leader Shang Xu and Ruan Ren Zhao, the remaining eleven people were not only exhausted, but also hungry.

"No, no, no, no, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Can't move, Can't move, Can't move, Can't walk."

"Me. Me. Me. Hurrah. Me too."

After the eleven people finished speaking, they just sat down on the ground, not even wanting to move a finger.

"Rest, I'll get some firewood. The night on the plateau is hard."

Although we are not ordinary people, we are not out of the category of human beings.

The whole body was wet, and when it was blown by the cold wind at night, few of them could stand up the next day.

Monk Shangxu didn't dare to go too far, in case he lost his way in the thick fog and caused him to break away from the team.

It is conceivable how many of the twelve people can survive.

After a while, he returned with a large bundle of dry firewood.

"It's so barren, the surrounding area is full of sand, and there is not even a single piece of green grass. Fortunately, there are some dry and thick branches, which are probably dead before."

"boom--"

Light the firewood with a Mahamudra, making everyone feel warm, and everyone sits around the bonfire.

"Monk Shangxu, is there anything to eat?"

A little fat man in the crowd asked pitifully.

"There is not even a root of grass, and insects must not survive, so do you think there is something to eat?"

The companions around him were mocking with sarcasm.

"."

What they have experienced today is really a bit exciting for them. Everyone is stretched like a spring, and they can be regarded as finding a way to vent.

"Try to preserve your strength."

The biggest monk in the team spoke, and everyone had to shut up and stop chatting, after all, they depended on him for their lives.

The dry trees burned very vigorously, and when they were burned to ashes, everyone's clothes were dried, and finally they didn't have to sleep wet.

"I'm here to watch the night, you rest."

Thus, 11 people fell asleep.

For a famous ruthless person who didn't close his eyes, the monk didn't say anything, just put his hands together and chanted sutras in a low voice.

In the early morning, many people woke up from their dreams one after another.

Without him, it was snowing, and I woke up from the cold.

Moreover, it was snowing heavily with goose feathers, and the color was not white, but a strange blood red.

"Is anyone going to the bathroom?"

"I me me!"

The next moment, the two girls walked together and disappeared into the thick fog.

"Don't go too far."

Monk Shangxu actually wanted to say, or else it would be settled on the spot, and all the boys would just turn their backs.

However, the words came to his lips and swallowed back.

Girls are thin-skinned, so they might not agree.

About 2 minutes after the two women left, a piercing scream pierced the night sky.

"boom!"

The monk slapped the sand hard, and immediately got up and rushed to the source of the sound.

"Snapped!"

A certain Lang Mie, who did not want to be named, couldn't help covering his face when he saw this.

Nothing else, you are in your thirties anyway, don't you know what it means to tune the tiger away from the mountain?

Just in case it's all the same, for the sake of two girls, where will the remaining ten of us go!

"Go, keep up, don't fall behind."

Due to the dense fog, the two of them must not be too far away from the camp.

When the ten people rushed to the place, they saw Monk Shangxu frowning, staring at the footprints on the ground.

"Fuck?"

Some people stepped forward to check, and couldn't help but swear.

In the blood-red snow, a 1.7-meter-long footprint was deeply imprinted on the ground.

In general, the larger the footprint, the taller the body.The ratio of footprints to height is about 1:7, that is, footprints are 1 copy and height is 7 copies.

1.7 meters X7 = 11.9 meters, plus the hair on the top of the head, 12 meters is not too much, right?
"Gudong-"

Everyone looked at the man who swallowed his saliva. The man was none other than the boy from Ghost Lake who popularized science.

"Why are you looking at me? I will not say that this is a so-called savage, let alone that I have read related documents, nor will I say that according to eyewitnesses, the savage is tall, broad-shouldered, hunchbacked, and has a ferocious appearance. The whole body is covered with long black, brown or white hair. The forehead is protruding, the ears and mouth are very large, the nose is small, and it can't speak but can walk upright."

Everyone:"."

Good guy, it's all bald out.

"The 1.7-meter footprint, is there any documented record?"

"Yes, some people even named the owner of the footprints, Yedi. Specifically, it means animals that live on rocks."

"???"

He Zhao was dumbfounded when he heard that, Yedi, from the literal meaning, shouldn't be translated as "animals living on rocks".

"From now on, all of you are not allowed to leave my sight."

Monk Shangxu said with an ugly expression. Although he didn't know how tall the wild man was, it might be 12 meters, or it might just be a pair of extra large feet.

However, the opponent's speed was very fast, from the girls screaming to him rushing to the scene immediately, it lasted ten seconds.

But in just ten seconds, the opponent snatched away two people and disappeared into the thick fog, only knowing a general direction.

The snow is falling heavily now, and by the time he catches up, all his footprints may be buried.

Besides, what if there is more than one so-called Ye Di in the fog?
At that time, if they fail to catch up, not only the two girls will be lost, but the remaining ten people may also disappear along with them.

"Ugh!"

He regretted it a bit. He knew that he wouldn't take the initiative to take over the task, so it wouldn't be good to just stay in the temple and chant scriptures.Or, at the very least, he would not be so passive if he found another senior brother to follow him.

The ruthless Zhao also saw that Shangxu was a little hesitant and indecisive.

"Don't sleep, let's wait until dawn."

A group of people kept their eyes open, and some of them naturally dozed off during the period, but they managed to survive until dawn after stumbling.

The blood-red snow stopped, the depth was fully below the knees of ordinary people, and the visibility in the dense fog was several times better than at night.

"I can't see the stars at night, and I can't tell the direction. I can only choose a direction and walk to the dark one by one. I hope that before the next night falls, I will find a house."

Monk Shangxu clapped his hands, and the ten people stood up one after another, bracing their exhausted spirits and hungry bodies to go on their way.

one hour two hours three hours
In a trance, the night filled the sky again.

It's just that when they stopped and were about to take a rest, everyone froze in place.

Because, a pile of ashes not far in front of them means that they have returned to the original point.

"Grass!"

Luckily, it was Monk Shangxu, who didn't even hold back and cursed directly.

"Tap Tap"

footsteps!
Everyone couldn't help turning their gazes to the direction of the sound source.

A familiar shoe came into view first.

(End of this chapter)