From seeing it

Everyone was a little tired after walking all the way here, so they took a rest in this igloo and ate some dry food to replenish their strength.

When Rama heard that Venerable Mazar was willing to take everyone into the holy mountain, he was surprised and delighted, and his attitude changed completely. In his opinion, Venerable Mazar is a human messenger who can communicate with Bayan Lagon, the god of the snow mountain. Since he is willing, it means that these people in front of him have been favored by Bayan Lagon. Not only will they not offend the gods when they enter the holy mountain, but they may also get great opportunities.

Thinking of this, he also became active.

Zhou Kesheng opened everyone's backpacks, and wanted to bring some warm and mountaineering clothes to Venerable Mazha, but he refused.

He just added a simple cotton robe over his clothes and set off with the crowd. After leaving the igloo, he walked like flying, walking in the snow, really not inferior to young people.

Everyone admired him and couldn't believe he was eighty-seven years old.

Rama carried a shotgun and still led the way.

Not long after leaving the igloo, the wind gradually picked up, and the face was cold, like a pair of sharp knives cutting the skin, the sky was dark and cloudy, getting lower and lower, everyone felt like a lead stone was pressing on their hearts, and there was a feeling of being breathless .

This is a response to changes in air pressure.

After a while, the sky began to snowflakes, which caused difficulties for everyone.

Xiao Ling glanced at Lu Weize in the team from time to time while he was on his way.

Lu Weize has been in a state of high nervous tension, which caused his physical exhaustion to be more severe than that of everyone else, and soon he couldn't keep up with everyone's speed, he was gasping for breath, and his face turned pale.

"Stop...stop for a moment..." Lu Weize gasped for breath and stopped, panting heavily.

Lu Weize stopped suddenly. Hearing his voice, Xiao Ling, Zhou Kesheng and others all looked at him.

Rama, who was leading the way at the front, suddenly realized that the team behind had stopped, so he also stopped and turned around.

At this moment, amidst the snowstorm, white snow suddenly rose from the snow field in front of him, hitting his head and face violently.

Rama let out a roar, before he even had time to react, he felt himself hit by a huge force in the rising snow, like being hit in the middle by a speeding car.

Lama's body flew up like a piece of paper, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood wildly. His flying body hit another team member named Zhang Yan backwards. Zhang Yan couldn't bear the impact and let out a groan. Fall back.

All this happened too suddenly, and by the time everyone realized it, Rama had already been hit.

After Zhang Yan was hit by Lama's body, Sun Tao, Qin Yang, Liu Guangsheng and other well-trained players reacted.

With a roar, Sun Tao raised the gun in his hand and shot towards the wind and snow.

"No, that's the Snow Mountain God—" Venerable Mazha suddenly strode forward, his agility not inferior to those of Sun Tao, but he was still a step behind. In the face of the big snowstorm, there was the scream of a wild beast. Call.

A group of snow-white figures rolled and fled backwards.

Braving the wind and snow, Xiao Ling finally saw clearly. Above the void, a large pale hand fell from the wind and snow, and snatched the white glowing villain from the body of Lama who fell to the ground. The snow-white figure, with the head of a sheep, the body of a wolf and the tail of a fox, is the male and female of snow beasts regarded by Rama and other villagers.

The male and female hid in the thick snow at some point, and launched a sudden attack, knocking Lama into the air. It seemed that it didn't expect Sun Tao to react so quickly, and shot instantly. It turned around after being shot, and wanted to escape.

The submachine guns in the hands of Qin Yang, Liu Guangsheng and other team members fired at once, and the densely packed bullets flew out, covering the male and female of this strange beast.

The bullet pierced through its skin, splashing dazzling blood, which sprinkled on the white snow, like blossoming red plum roses.

Venerable Mazha shouted loudly to stop everyone from shooting, it was already too late, when he rushed to the front, Sun Tao, Qin Yang and others put down their guns, and the male and female were lying on the snow more than ten meters away from everyone, It stopped convulsing, and its snow-white fur was full of blood holes. It had been beaten into a hornet's nest and died on the spot.

For this trip to the snow-capped mountains, the submachine guns in everyone's hands were equipped with silencers to prevent the gunshots from triggering an avalanche.

Venerable Mazha rushed to the male and female corpses, his face became a little ugly, and he murmured: "This is the messenger of the Snow Mountain God. Killing it will bring us great trouble."

Zhang Yan, who was hit by Lama's body and fell to the ground, stood up slowly while stroking his chest. The impact just now was quite powerful, and his chest ached, but fortunately he was not injured.

Rama fell to the ground, his chest and the surrounding snow were covered with blood, and the earthen shotgun in his hand was thrown aside.

He was already dead, his chest collapsed in, he was killed by the direct impact of the male and female.

Being hit by a male and female, the force of the impact is not inferior to being hit by a high-speed car. Although Rama is physically strong, he can't bear it.

Sun Tao looked at Rama's body on the ground, and said softly, "Brother, we have avenged you, I hope you can rest in peace."

Lu Weize opened his eyes wide, and he, who had been looking exhausted, suddenly stopped panting heavily. He took a few steps forward, and after confirming that Lama was dead, he couldn't help but said, "He's dead...does it represent a death curse?" It doesn't exist at all?" There was a gleam of light in the originally dull eyes.

Lu Weize's nonsensical words made everyone startled, Xiao Ling glanced at him, and understood the meaning of Lu Weize's words.

According to the sequence of death curses, the next person to be damned should be Lu Weize, but now Lama is the one who died. According to the sequence of death, something went wrong here.

So Lu Weize suddenly questioned that the so-called curse of dying according to order does not exist, which means that he is not the next person to die at all. This made him hopeful, and the huge pressure that had brought him suddenly weakened.

Xiao Ling thought to himself that if the curse of death really existed, it would only be aimed at those who came back from the Rob desert, not including Rama.

His death can only be said to be an accident and cannot be counted among them, so it should not be counted as a mistake in the order of the death curse.

It's just that it's hard for him to say these words, seeing that Lu Weize has become more energetic, he really can't bear to hit him.

As for Rama, everyone had known him not long ago, so they couldn't say they had any feelings for him, but seeing him die suddenly, they still felt uncomfortable in their hearts, and the atmosphere became a little depressing.

Zhou Kesheng saw Venerable Mazha staring at the male and female corpses of the snow beast on the ground with a very ugly face, and knew that there must be something inside that they didn't know, and said: "This is a harmful beast, which killed Brother Rama. We Is there any problem with killing it?"