Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

It is night.

The wind and snow are still heavy, but it is already another world.In front of the boundless snow cliff, there is a broken bridge behind.

It seems to be declaring to the challengers: there is no turning back.

The system sound of this copy is played.

[The accompanying system has been hidden. 】

Xiao Qi and the others were indeed gone.

[Welcome to the players in Group A to come to the blizzard, please try to survive in this snowy area for seven days and eight nights.Your actions will be noticed by the audience, so you must cherish your popularity. 】

[Keep in mind that popularity is the key to your debut, try your best to satisfy the audience! 】

【But only by surviving can you have a chance to debut? 】

It's a showdown as soon as it comes up, everyone is a friend and an opponent.

The malice of the three words "survive" came to my face, as expected of System A.

Qi Mou and the others all had a metal plaque with the word "A" on their chests, which shone slightly in the snowy night.

Yan Bushi lowered his head and fiddled with the metal plate, like a cat dissatisfied with being collared: "To please others? Boring."

"You can do your own thing." Qi Mou flicked his tongue and winked at Yan Bushi, "I will pack you."

"You understand quite well." Drama laughed twice, and looked around, "No way, don't people from other groups come? I still want to break into the enemy's interior."

Si Si walked around in the snow, searching like a dog digging bones, and actually picked up a box and handed it to them: "Look at this."

With such poor visibility, he was lucky to find it.

There is a note on the box.

[As the first group of contestants to enter, everyone can choose one item from the official item box. 】

Welfare is here.

Qi Mou opened the box and looked through it, and saw that there were machetes, building blocks, cameras, milk powder cans, power banks, ropes, animal traps, tape recorders, and lollipops.

……

The four looked at each other.

Juju raised the machete in one hand and weighed it in his hand: "I'll take this."

He had just finished choosing, but there was a number behind the metal plate on his chest: 1.

What is this, popularity value?

"Oh, you're crazy about beauties, the pretty brother is so good at fighting." Qi Mou applauded blankly, acting as the audience.

Si Si hesitated to speak, his outstretched hand froze in the air.

Qi Mou took advantage of the situation and stuffed the building block into Si Si's palm, and said jokingly: "Fool, do your part."

Si Si did not express any objection, he held the building blocks and tossed them to play, enduring the humiliation and bearing the burden like a big child.

I saw an extra 1 after Si Si's metal plate, but the drama became 2.

So it's not the popularity value, but the ranking?

Qi Mou squeezed his throat again, and dubbed, "I didn't expect such a strong and sunny straight man to have a childlike heart in his heart. Brother Si, I like you."

The corner of Sisi's mouth twitched.

Yan Bushi was typing on the tape recorder over there, but Qi Mou stuffed the milk powder can with his hand.

Qi Mou looked kindly: "Milk? Milk powder? Almost, you like it."

So Yan Bushi's ranking became 1, Si Si became 2, and drama was squeezed to 3.

Qi Mou was covered by Yan Bushi, and was forced to suppress the teasing in his throat.

He had no choice but to raise his hand to his ear, signaling for himself not to speak.

Yan Bushi hugged the milk powder can, and his voice was unusually gloomy: "...Qi Mou."

"I'm here, do I want to take a picture?" Qi Mou picked up the camera and snapped a picture of Yan Bushi like this.

The flash illuminated the snow field, and the photo was exported in an instant.

The night shot is very scary, but if you ignore Yan Bushi's sinister gaze and the dangerous brown and black eyes, it still fits the image of a good boy.

But Qi Mou's popularity hasn't changed at all, and the metal medals are still empty.

"Aren't I cute?" Qi Mou took a selfie and looked at himself in the photo, feeling incredible.

The item box suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, figures of four people flashed out of the snow beside them, which startled Juju, and subconsciously stood beside Si Si.

Si Si, who has assumed the role of a fool: "..."

Qi Mou looked up and saw that each of the four newcomers had a B metal plate on them.

It is the B group people who compete with them.

Take a closer look, what a coincidence, there are familiar faces.

"Ah..." A boy left and right opened his mouth wide and remained silent for a long time.

"Oh—long time no see." Qi Mou greeted this person kindly.

It was the book that Yan Buzhi had opened at the beginning——the missing writing in "Nobody Believes", the black cat boy whose code name is Resurrection, Fuzhuo.

Another female voice said in surprise: "Ah! It's you!"

Also, another alias at that time, the dancer girl.

Even in heavy snow, she dressed coolly and shivered from the cold.

The other is a black-haired man with gold-rimmed glasses, with a very gentle demeanor, as if he is the leader: "Do you know each other?"

The dancing girl seemed to be strangers to the gentle man, so she stood next to Fu Sheng and replied vaguely: "Yeah... I know them, they are very powerful."

Finally, a handsome handsome guy with a turban hooked the gentle man's neck, waved to Qi Mou and the others, and said, "Hey, it's the seniors of Team A, I've heard it before, please give me your advice, let's try to debut together, fighting !"

Drama couldn't help laughing out loud: "Wait, isn't the taste of working hard to be a star too strong?"

The others couldn't help laughing.

The gentle man rubbed the corners of his mouth: "Are the four of you together? I'm only with this guy, it's funny." He poked the handsome man with his index finger.

Since the opposite side is scattered in groups...

Drama Dafang walked between the two groups of people, stood up straight, and said with a sense of leadership: "No, I am the only seedling, and the three of them are together. But now, the eight of us are a team. Explore the depths, Let's get to know each other."

As expected of a drama, this dumped them and still united the competitors there.

"Is there no other group?" The gentle man looked back at the broken bridge.

Drama stand hand: "We don't have to wait if there is one, the program team didn't say, if there is one, they will follow us."

The gentle man nodded warmly: "Everyone is able to enter this show, and their strength is good. So let's show it off."

This is to signal everyone to directly state the code name.

The drama is righteous, and the first to speak: "Well, I am thinking. I hope you all follow me. If something happens, I will find a way."

The gentle man glanced at him and nodded.

Si Si, whose code name was taken, didn't even bat an eyelid, playing with building blocks.

The dancing girl also quickly raised her hand: "I'm [Animal], well, it doesn't seem to be useful, but if I encounter small animals, I will ask them for directions?"

Drama imitated Si Si's calm tone and said, "Okay."

The healthy man chuckled: "It's quite cute."

The eight people walked forward with their backs to the snow cliff, and no one spoke for a while.

It seems that everyone wants the other party to speak first.

It's a game of patience, but soon someone is out.

The healthy man glanced at Qi Mou and the others, and patted his chest: "I am [Battle], and I will take care of myself in case of danger."

This man looks very fierce, Qi Mou is quite satisfied, anyway, if encountering enemy attack, let him go first, that's good.

Fu Sheng glanced at the three who knew him well, and said weakly: "I... am a code player who can't be said, please understand, thank you."

In the first book, Resurrection didn't say it directly, maybe it has something to do with his skills, but fortunately no one made things difficult for him.

Group B has already had a showdown.

The gentle man patted Qi Mou lightly: "What about you?"

Si Si looked up at them, then continued to lower his head and play with the building blocks in his hand.

The people in Group B were full of doubts.I'm guessing they're all wondering what's going on with this guy?

Only then did Qi Mou smile, and patted Sisi's head affectionately: "I'm so sorry, I'm Sisi's caretaker. Sisi's code name is [Fool], the child is still young, please take care of her."

The healthy man's expression changed in an instant, and he strode up to Si Si, grabbed his hand, and almost burst into tears: "Brother, how can you be a fool, you lied to me, you lied to me, right?"

What is this man so excited about?

Seeing him like this, the dancer couldn't react, but she still said, "Uh...he seems to be really a fool. We've seen him before. Not only did he not speak the whole time, but he also knew how to pass things to his caretakers who couldn't read. And wrote me and Fuzhuo to death!"

Drama hid in the farthest corner of the team, gritted his teeth and held back his laughter, trembling all over.

Yan Bushi coughed twice, and muttered in a low voice, "You're so stupid."

Qi Mou's drama was full, and his face was full of helplessness: "I'm really sorry, children are not healthy anywhere."

Si Si squeezed Qi Mou's hand hard, as if he was in grief and anger.

The dancing girl sighed: "It's a pity, he looks so handsome..."

"How about you look at the thinking over there? Single." Qi Mou pointed to the drama.

The drama really came to chat with the dancers cordially. The topics ranged from clothing to music taste, and gradually became better.

The healthy man looked ashen, and secretly glanced at the gentle man.

Si Si watched the drama, his eyes were bloodshot, and secretly wrote on Qi Mou's hand: Let's live in another city. I can't stay in Bafang City for a second.

Qi Mou patted Si Si's head lovingly: "Son, you have passive skills in Bafang City anyway, if you go out, how stupid you are."

Yan Bushi couldn't help it anymore, covered his face, and leaned against Qi Mou with a slightly trembling smile.

Si Si held Qi Mou's hand, as if he had really become a fool, standing there motionless.

The healthy man didn't give up, and walked up to Yan Bushi and asked, "What about you? This crazy man with murderous eyes written all over his eyes must be of the combat department, or I'm the only one, isn't it a bit..."

Yan Buzhi ignored him, and turned his head as if he hadn't heard anything.

Qi Mou smoothed things over again: "I'm sorry, Xiaoshi doesn't like to talk to others. Don't ask me for my code name. It's not easy for me to raise these two children. As long as I win this game, I can challenge the code name trial of [Nursing] .”

The healthy man stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a while: "..."

Fu Sheng, who knew all the truth, closed his eyes and dared not say a word.

Juju coughed twice, suppressed his smile and asked the gentle man, "What about you?"

The gentle man raised his glasses. In the ice and snow, his breath always turned into white mist. He had to take off his glasses, and then he said something that shocked the audience.

Gentle man: "I'm a fraud."

The wind and snow stopped for a moment, and the world was peaceful and silent.

The healthy man said generously, "He is really a fraud. Didn't you hear the broadcast just now? My brother's life is not easy. Nomoto, who played for a year, is finally back."

The expressions of the people in group A have hardly changed, but they must have laughed like devils in their hearts.

What, even a code name with such a bad reputation as a fraud has someone pretending to be it these days?

He also pretended to be in front of the Lord.

The dramatic response was quick, and he walked up to the gentle man, hooked his shoulders affectionately: "Didn't you say you could take me with you, why are you here with someone else?"

The rest of Group B stood there in a daze, unable to react for a moment.

But Qi Mou knew it in his heart.

He just logged into the player hall, and many people can see him and think in a team.

As a result, the one who pretends to be thinking is in A, and the one who pretends to be fraudulent is in B. It is too much to treat others as fools.

The drama went to smooth things over.

The gentle man who pretended to be deceitful also turned his mind quickly, and the two of them left alone with the play.

Just leave the abandoned battle behind, like the original partner who was discarded, he can only pick up things along the way, collecting a lot of matchboxes and tatters.

In front of the team, Drama smirked: "Brother, are you pretending to be a fraud?"

The gentle man also smiled back: "Brother, are you pretending to think?"

Drama blinked: "Yes, yes."

But the gentle man must never have imagined that the brother he thought was actually playing tricks on him.

Juju quietly turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Qi Mou, and waved his hands.

Qi Mou said in a low voice: "It's so pitiful, you pretend to be a fraud and you are still deceived."

"It's the fault of meeting the deity." Yan Bushi stared at the machete of Juju, and scratched his palm.

Qi Mou spread his hands: "It's not a combat code name, can you stop thinking about fighting all day long?"

However, the use of knives in dramas is just to deceive people. If there is a fight, you must give the knives to others.

A group of people had their own ghosts, joking and walking slowly in the snow, and whoever kicked a rock or picked up a belt had to show it off.

Where there is snow and ice, the nights are always longer.

This first night seemed to be just a chance for everyone to get acquainted.

The cold wind was even more unkind, trying to tear everyone apart like they were alive.

Against the wind all the way, they finally reached a place with a lot of trees and a little shelter from the wind. Coincidentally, there were three simple tents and a bonfire that had been extinguished.

Qi Mou thought for a while: "Don't freeze yourself to death first, leader, what should I do?"

Drama touched his arm: "Snowy night camping, I really have you."

The gentle man said: "I have walked for three or four kilometers, and I haven't seen the building yet, so I have to walk again?"

Qi Mou took the camera, adjusted the parameters, zoomed in on the distance in the viewfinder, and said, "There seems to be a town, but it's far away."

Juju secretly stood beside Si Si, and the two of them avoided other people's eyes and whispered.

Presumably, true and false thinking exchanged information.

Drama once again returned to the gentle man without a trace, and said: "Let's chop some firewood, we won't freeze to death overnight, and we can sleep if we huddle together. Only if we continue walking will accidents be easy."

The gentle man looked at everyone and asked, "How to distribute?"

Eight people, three tents.

"Do you care about me? It doesn't matter." The dancer girl was very generous, and she opened the top and was about to go in. "Come, come as you like, I won't avoid suspicion."

The girl was generous, but no one moved.

After a while, Fu Zhuo sneaked in: "Then... Sister Wu, I'll be with you."

The dancer touched Fu Zhuo's head, and laughed crisply: "Good boy."

Afterwards, Fuzhuo was dragged into the tent, and before leaving, he let out an exclamation, which made people wonder who was more shy.

Qi Mou patted the two beside him: "Sisi, Xiaoshi, both children cannot do without me."

Anyway, they were lying together in the orphanage at the time, so it was no big deal.

Juju made a nasty gesture to Qi Mou secretly, and handed the machete to the handsome man: "Come on, chop some firewood."

Jian Qinan looked at the knife in his hand: "...Is my code name just for chopping firewood?"

Drama nodded: "Brother, come on, we are all weak."

The healthy man slapped himself on the forehead hard, then went to chop a field of firewood vigorously, and lit a fire to keep warm.

The drama successfully broke into the other party and slept with the two men in Group B.

Qi Mou fastened the chains of the tent, shook the oil lamp with only half a bottle of oil, lay down and looked at Si Si and Yan Bushi.

Si Si finally let out a breath: "...I'm going to be a fool."

"You are." Yan Bushi was merciless.

If there is no accident, the night will pass so peacefully.

But who would really feel safe?

Faint screams burst into the night, mixed with the sound of snow being crushed.

Beasts were approaching them, but it sounded like there was only one.

Qi Mou turned off the lights, held his breath and waited.

The one who can fight will definitely go first.

Sure enough, the sound of fierce fighting came from outside, and the sound of weapons piercing into the flesh, casting a deeper danger on the cold night.

Qi Mou opened a gap to watch the excitement.

The gap was widened, and Si Si was also watching.

The zipper was completely unzipped, and Yan Bushi was also watching.

The heads of the three people were stacked one on top of the other, very festive.

I saw Zhan Zhan holding a machete in one hand, fighting with a two-meter-long snow monster.

The snow monster does not look like any animal, its body is snow white, its fangs are sharp, its head is small, its body is long and narrow, and it is very agile in combat.

He was merciless in the fight, and half of the white snow monster had been dyed red.

But no one jumped on it except him.

Another swift slash, and the snow monster finally gave up.

Qi Mou took the lead in applauding.

All the members shouted, and the applause and whistle sounded one after another.

"Can you stop just watching?" Panting from the exhaustion of the battle, he wiped off the snow monster blood splashed on his head, "Okay, it's fine, it's normal, brother is covering you."

I saw the metal plate on the man's chest light up, and the number changed to 1.

Yan Bushi and Si Si were 2 and 3 respectively, and drama was directly kicked out of the rankings.

The gentle man glanced at everyone, and half-surely guessed: "Popularity ranking?"

Drama nodded slightly to answer him.

The dancer raised her face and read without emotion: "Wow, brother is so strong."

"Wow, brother...cough, very good, it seems that we don't need to worry about enemy attacks." Drama crawled back into the tent again and poked his head out, "Brother, why don't you keep watch at night? In case you fall asleep and a monster comes What about attacking children?"

Fighting said that you are outrageous written all over his face, saying: "I fight and watch the night again? It's too much."

Juju said with a bitter face: "Tomorrow I will go to the town, and I will leave it to you tonight."

The gentle man pretending to be cheating said: "This kind of popular project, it is better for everyone to try it, and don't let him monopolize it."

It's nice to say, but in fact, I don't want to make the battle more difficult.

Hey, the two groups have their own thoughts.

In the end, there was still no vigil.

Even though there is a tent to keep out the wind, it is still cold to sleep on the snow with a firewood outside.

Qi Mou felt that someone's hand was cold, and kept digging into his arms.

Qi Mou held his hand helplessly, and said loudly: "Xiaoshi, it's getting warmer, it's getting warmer."

Scattered laughter came from the two tents next to it, all laughter from the heart.

It's great that friendship can still be smelled in the dungeon challenge.

Have a good night.No one wakes up from the nightmare, and there are no more beasts and accidents.

Everyone knows in their hearts that they haven't really started to survive.

In the morning, Qi Mou woke up from the cold.

The firewood seemed to have been extinguished long ago, and it was terribly cold in the early morning. If they slept again, the ruthless ice and snow would freeze these people into ice sculptures.

He looked to the left, and Si Si had woken up a long time ago, sitting there, not daring to straighten his legs, he was quite big, squeezed into a poor puppy in a box.

He looked to the right, Yan Bushi was sleeping like a cat curled up in the bed in winter, he was very unwilling to wake up, his brows were still frowning, maybe he really felt the cold.

Qi Mou held one in each hand, and walked out arrogantly, both cats and dogs.

The people and dramas in Group B woke up a long time ago, gathered the tent there, plucked all the feathers, and wanted to take away the unknown owner's tent.

Qi Mou reminded with a smile: "Be careful when dismantling."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two tents over there were also put away.

On the chest of the healthy man who was in charge of dismantling the tent, the number 1 suddenly disappeared!

Qi Mou teased: "Yo, you are not 1 anymore."

Immediately, several people laughed, and the drama followed closely: "You are not clean."

The healthy man covered his face: "...Isn't it true that the audience are all moral models? Isn't this just a survival show?"

The gentle man was very calm: "I've taken everything, and the popularity button has been deducted, so take it away."

The healthy man sighed for a long time.

Drama seems to have found a lot of fun today, and he always glances at Qi Mou from time to time, with a smile in his eyes, eager to share, and pretending to be mysterious.

Qi Mou was not in a hurry to listen.

He cared about taking care of the children, took one with each hand, and walked into the distance.

The town is indeed far away, but there is a white house right in front of their eyes.

When I got closer, I saw that the door sign said: Wrangler Tavern.

Surprise appeared in the eyes of several people, as if they had discovered a treasure during a boring journey.

Jian Qi rushed in first: "Then I can't have a drink? Don't, don't, don't fight me."

The tavern is really a good place for travelers to inhabit.

The interior decoration is unexpectedly modern and exquisite, more like a coffee shop in Bafang City, with tables, chairs, bars and counters, which are still brand new.

Drama took them to find a big table and sat down, looking around: "Someone must have been here within a week, that's—"

Everyone followed his gaze.

There is a curtain in front of the bar, behind the curtain there is a faint figure, like a bartender on call.

But in everyone's heart, this person is not a bartender, but a life-saving god.

The healthy man became even more excited: "Is there really something to drink?"

I just slept like that last night, and there was no clean water to drink. This sentence aroused the thirst in everyone's throat.

Si Si smacked his lips, Yan Bushi licked his tongue.

Qi Mou pulled the two children, and dutifully advised: "You can't drink alcohol. Is there any hot water? Come and make a bowl of milk powder for Xiaoshi."

The people behind the bar didn't answer them, they rummaged through things on their own, rattling.

I must be looking for a cup. The tavern here must not have a good flow of customers. I finally met so many people.

Drama and Sven Man explored around and dug out some instant food and water from a corner.

The drama distributes the full things equally to everyone, which is very leadership: "Unity and friendship, unity and friendship."

Qi Mou saw drama leap to 1.

The healthy man was dumbfounded: "Why does he increase his popularity when he takes things, and I lose it?"

"It's because he's nice... Cough, because he's friendly." The gentle man kept the words in his mouth as he wanted to say something.

The dancing girl had a strange expression on her face, she moved her nose in doubt.

Fu Sheng asked, "What's wrong with my sister?"

The dancer shook her head.

The two groups of people sat there happily, and they were very involved in the show, talking about their dreams of debut and what they are better at acting.

After talking for a long time, the popularity has not moved at all.

The Jianqi man spoke dryly, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and knocked on the table: "Why hasn't the wine been served yet?"

The bartender was still rummaging through things, filling the room with tinkling noise.

There's something wrong with the atmosphere.

The healthy-looking man was in a hurry, and he lifted the curtain all of a sudden: "I'll let you serve wine, you... hear... see... hiss..." The next few words became slower and slower, and he gasped.

Everyone stood up and took two or three steps back.

Just because as far as the eye can see, there is no bartender, but a huge blood-colored snow demon ape.

It is a full three meters high, with spikes on the skin, and has alienated features. Half of the face has been cut off, and the rotting flesh is on the rest of the face. The eyeballs do not exist, and a piece of minced meat is chewing in the mouth. .

Numerous dents and a bloodstain on the backstage wall prove that this is something more terrifying than a snow monster.

The healthy man paused his hand in the air, and gently retracted it, walking backwards.

Play puzzled: "Brother? You go."

The dancing girl cheered too: "Up, up, up!"

Jian Qinan looked at Snow Demon Ape, then at Si Si, crawled over to kneel down with a plop, and shouted: "I confess, I confess, I'm not fighting, brother, go on!"

Someone's laughter caught in the throat.

Drama: "Show Effect 6666."

Qi Mou: "Battle tests the strong."

The Snow Demon Ape behind him didn't give Jianqi Nan a chance, and was about to slap him with a slap.

Everyone runs away.

The healthy man wiped his hand on his face, revealing his true face, he is a surprisingly handsome man, he shouted: "I am a disguise! I am a disguise! The skill CD is out, I can't play it, you guys hurry up."

Si Si ran away pinching the drama, laughing in a low voice: "I can't help it anymore, what should I do?"

Drama laughed while running: "Hahaha... No wonder, when he saw that there was no fighting department, that kind of despair."

The gentle man sighed: "What are you pretending to fight, silly boy."

The dancer was the one who ran in front, and she even turned her head and spat in a pretense: "If you don't have that ability, just pretend there."

"I didn't expect you..." The disguise was staggered by the slap, struggling to run, "That Sisi, stop pretending, don't think I don't know, you are a fool even if you are tall and big?"

Si Si played with building blocks while running, pretending to look at Qi Mou blankly: "Little bully?"

Qi Mou was sure: "He is a giant baby, really."

Si Si can play with building blocks like flowers, no matter how much the disguise behind him pleads, he knows how to run as if he can't understand the words.

Qi Mou smiled happily and patted his head: "Good boy."

Si Si lowered his head meekly, like a well-behaved child.

Suddenly a foot kicked in front of Si Si, and Si Si tripped and fell into the snow.

Yan Buzhi raised his chin and looked at Qi Mou with a stinky face, but he didn't say anything.

"It's a bit like kindergarten kids fighting for the limelight." Qi Mou leaned back and gave this kid a loving touch.

This one is playing around, and the disguise behind has to pay for his deception, playing Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin with the big snow ape in embarrassment, fighting for a chance of life.

Si Si sat there without getting up, and communicated with Qi Mou with his eyes: You don't want me to cry, do you?

Qi Mou pretended he didn't see it, and said to Yan Bushi: "Hey, Xiaoshi is naughty."

The few of them had no weapons and no fighting skills, so without exception, they played the spirit of killing teammates and not killing themselves, and watched from afar.

Qi Mou saw a huge stone standing aside, thought for a while, pushed Si Si up, and let him sit: "Good boy, let's play, let's play."

The pretense of running around the tavern was even more desperate when he saw these little black spots in the distance that did not mean to support.

Si Si tried his best to keep calm and played with the building blocks earnestly. After a while, Qi Mou simply hugged Yan Bushi up.

Really like a caregiver and two children.

There was still no number on Qi Mou's chest, he said to himself: "I haven't gained popularity yet?"

Arms folded, she said softly, "Why did I add it to you, ah—I didn't expect Brother Qi to be so sinister and wicked on the surface, but he was actually a good wife in his heart."

Qi Mou kicked the drama in disgust.

Si Si glanced at the three people next to him, and smiled lowly: "Could it be that the audience is a player outside the instance, knowing that you are really a fraud, and deliberately targeting you?"

Qi Mou thought for a while, and felt right, and said, "The audience should be players outside the dungeon, um, I think I'm not good enough."

There came the cry of the Snow Demon Ape, and a human scream.

Yo, if you don't care about it, you're really going to die.

Qi Mou turned his head to look, and the machete in his pretended hand fell to the ground, his head was covered with blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Anyone with a weapon is injured like this. It seems that this thing is very difficult to fight.

Time to get started.

Qi Mou took out the camera, turned on the flash light to the maximum, and shouted: "Ready?"

Snow Demon Ape followed the sound and looked over, and Qi Mou pressed the shutter with a click.

The white light flashed, and the demon ape wailed and covered his eyes.In the distance, the disguise also screamed: "I'm blind too!"

The gentle man rushed over against the light, picked up the disguise horizontally, and ran away.

With the speed of life and death, several people did not dare to stay longer, Qi Mou dragged the two children and ran to the front.

Pretending to be lying in the gentle man's arms, his face was a little pale, and there were big blood holes in his stomach and arms, which were real blood.

The eight novas escaped to the snow mountain.

Finally found a place to hide temporarily - a cave with no light.

For the time being, no one dared to go in, so they could only rest on the spot at the entrance of the cave.

The gentle man tore a piece of his own clothes to bandage him, and began to develop a deep brotherly bond.

Pretending to spit out two mouthfuls of blood, he said with difficulty: "This monster... is so fierce, I was seriously injured, next time, you go."

"May I ask, the second combat power will not be me?" Qi Mou opened his eyes, pretending to be very surprised.

Gentle man: "Yes, how many people will go in now?" Passing through the cave without exploring it is really not in line with their style.

Qi Mou nodded to the gentle man, Yan Bushi and Si Si: "Let's go, let's be able-bodied."

Drama feels connoted: "?"

Qi Mou squinted and smiled: "Aren't you thinking? Leave someone to take care of you."

After entering the snow-capped cave, the four-person expedition team proceeded cautiously close to the edge.

The darkness gradually engulfed several people.

The gentle man looked left and right: "...this hole is strange."

The coolness of the ice and snow in this kind of place should drown out all smells, but there is a faint smell of blood and decay lingering on their numb noses.

"Are you short-sighted? Your nose is easy to use." Qi Mou raised it casually, and after walking a few steps, he squatted down slowly, "Wait..."

There were some dark ice flakes under their feet, which were very different from the color of the ground.

All the way to the cave, there are many more.

what is this?

Qi Mou didn't have time to think about it, the smell of foreign objects interrupted his thoughts.

In the gray-black snow cave, a pair of ice-blue eyes suddenly lit up, which was a more thorough blue than the color of drama hair tail.

Qi Mou had a big posture, he blocked his companion with one hand, raised the knife with the other, and faced the thing coldly.

But within three seconds, he withdrew the hand he wanted to protect his companion.

Well, I forgot, none of these need his protection.

The ice-blue thing uttered a few crisp cries, mixed with a gust of cold air, and rushed towards Qi Mou quickly!

Only when he was in front of his eyes did Qi Mou see clearly that this seemed to be the figure of an adult man.

But it's not human, because its whole body is made of ice crystals, and it shakes off several layers of snow when it moves.

It seems that there is a bigger secret in the hole?

Qi Mou dodged sideways, shook his hands, raised his knife and slashed at the Iceman's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "It's hard, is it hard?"

However, with his hand, there was only a crack on the Iceman's body.

The Iceman couldn't understand what he said, but because of his injury, his temper became even more violent, and while spitting out an ice pick, he grabbed Qi Mou.

"Xiaozhang..." Qi Mou's arm was cut by an ice thorn, and a stream of blood gushed out quickly, but he also used his strength to kick the Iceman in the stomach, piercing the Iceman's eyes, "Give me the swell Popular."

The Iceman fell down suddenly, knelt on the ground and covered his eyes.

Qi Mou approached vigilantly, muttering softly: "Don't be a real person, I don't want to be the bottom of the crowd."

But there was a sudden movement behind him, and the chill and unknown creatures were about to pounce on his back!

puff-

It was the sound of flesh and blood being separated from the body, and it sounded like severe pain, as if it had been torn off abruptly.

But Qi Mou didn't feel the pain at all, he only heard a sentence behind him.

It was Si Si's calm voice: "Little bully, don't look back."

Qi Mou didn't look back, he put the iceman's horizontal knife on the ground in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

The ice man seemed to be silent, his eyes closed tightly.

Qi Mou reached out to search the ice man, and found an earring made of ice.

He picked it up and shook it in his hand, but the temperature didn't drop at all.

Qi Mou just turned his head at this time, and his eyes suddenly met Yan Bushi's face.

Qi Mou raised his hands and sighed: "Xiao Shi always scares me like this, he will lose his caretaker."

"If you lose it, you lose it." Yan Bushi glanced at the ice ring in Qi Mou's hand, and turned his head away, "I can look for you again, don't stay here, go quickly."

Qi Mou opened his eyes and paused, was it his illusion?

Yan didn't know why his speech became more and more nasty, and it wasn't the taste full of lies.

There are many more secrets in the depths of the cave, but today it is obvious that they cannot be explored any further.

it's getting dark.

Qi Moucai glanced back at Si Si, but he was not injured.

Instead, something on the ground was covered by a thick down jacket.

The gentle man on the side looked at Si Si and applauded: "It's really not a fool, the shot was very neat just now."

Si Si raised his hand: "Perhaps I am the one who fights?"

A battle code name, everyone takes turns.

It turned out that Qi Mou had just been attacked by something behind him, and his teammates couldn't help but make a move.

"You're still so kind, covering the monster's corpse? These clothes are precious." Qi Mou clicked his tongue and kicked the lump.

Si Si nodded seriously, then shook his head again: "I just remember that you are more cowardly."

"Is this the observation power of the code name...?" Qi Mou had no choice but to admit it, concealed the word "thinking", and walked out.

Yan Bushi lagged a few steps behind, his face showing rare thoughts.

Qi Mou was about to ask what happened to this little friend, when the snow outside the cave covered his face.

It will inevitably be colder at night.

The four people who stayed outside almost all turned into snowmen.

never mind.Qi Mou thought, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after finding a place of refuge.

A blizzard trip, harvested information about the Iceman, got waste ice pieces, got ice earrings, and lost a down jacket.

But as soon as Si Si got out of the cave, he went back silently by himself again, as if he had rubbed his down jacket with snow and put it on again before catching up with the big team.

It's still cold.

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It was very difficult to find the way at night, but fortunately, they saw a two-story building standing in the snow before they froze to death. However, the doors and windows had been demolished, and the outer walls were severely corroded, so they could barely escape.