At dawn, we reached a cliff. There was no road ahead, only a deep canyon.
"Damn it, I knew you had bad intentions!" I put my hand against Moxi's waist, "You have led us into a dead end! Tell me! What are your intentions?"
"This is the only way!" Moxi looked far away.
I looked across the mountain and saw that there seemed to be a winding road to the top of the mountain, but the abyss at my feet blocked the way.
The mountain abyss is more than a hundred meters wide, and when you look down, you can only see the gray fog and the bottomless depth.
In the dark morning sky, the gray fog slowly rose, covering thousands of mountains.
"Go away...I'm still alive...I won't go with you...go away...go away..." Zhuoma's face was pale, her lips were gray, and she was talking nonsense in a delirious state.
"Where is the road?" Cheng Yiyun said anxiously, "You should tell me."
Moxi said with a pale face: "The road is on the mountain wall, just... just..."
"Just what?"
"It's just that no matter what you hear or see, it's all false. Remember, it's all false." Moxi started to tremble nervously.
I looked around. The cliff faced the abyss on three sides. There was a slope in the recess of the cliff on the left. When I walked in, I felt dizzy. Under the slope was a stone road carved along the cliff. The narrowest point was only a few meters.
A foot wide, the dangerous path faces rugged rocks on the inside and an abyss on the outside. The road is rugged and steep. There is thick fog below, and the wall path is endless.
"What are you talking about? Follow me!" For now, this is the only way to go.
After saying that, I picked up Dolma with one hand and held on to the mountain wall with the other, and moved down the mountain road. Cheng Yiyun followed closely. Moxi looked frightened, and there was no way out at this time, so he had no choice but to go down the mountain bravely.
There were bumps and ridges under my feet, and the rocks were steep. Within a hundred steps, my legs were already sore.
"Don't drag me! Go away!" Dolma was trembling all over and couldn't speak clearly, "Brother, drive them away quickly..."
I felt like I was carrying a thousand kilograms, and the fatigue and hunger and cold of the past few days had made me unable to carry my weight anymore. My feet were cold, and the tendons in my legs were trembling. It was as if I felt an invisible force dragging my legs down the cliff.
Pull.
"Go away, I won't go with you..." Dolma kept talking nonsense on my shoulder.
"Can you still hold on?" Cheng Yiyun asked in a low voice.
"You have to hold on even if you can't hold on!" My pace slowed down.
"It's almost time to go down the mountain!" Moxi said with a pale face.
I looked down at the bottom of the cliff. The gray fog was getting denser and the mountain abyss was still bottomless. I cursed: "You guys are talking too. Are you going down the mountain soon? I think it's still very early!"
Before he finished speaking, a thick fog dispersed in front of him, and the mountain road became wider. After another fifty steps, the terrain became flatter.
"The fog is so thick that it covers everything, making people mistakenly think that the cliff is very high, but in fact it is only more than fifty meters!" Cheng Yiyun breathed a sigh of relief.
Moxie's face began to turn ashen as if he had contracted cholera.
My shoulders were sore, so I handed Dolma to Moxi, "Here, let's switch!"
"Listen, there seems to be a bus stop ahead!" Cheng Yiyun's eyes lit up.
"Where did the station come from in this wilderness?"
Moxi said nothing, lowering his head and muttering something unknown.
"No, there must be a station. Listen carefully!"
I listened with hesitation, and sure enough there was a voice. However, the fog was very thick in front of me, and there was chaos ten feet away, and I couldn't see the sun when I raised my head.
"Not only are there human voices, but there are also motor sounds." But the sound seems to be coming from the front, or it seems to be coming from all directions. There is no definite answer.
's orientation.
"I don't care about that anymore!" I walked forward quickly.
The sound is getting closer.
"Look, there's someone in front of you!" Cheng Yiyun said excitedly.
The gray fog was gathering, and it seemed like a large group of people were walking towards us.
"Wait a minute!" I made a gesture to stop moving forward.
"Something's wrong..." Cheng Yiyun raised her submachine gun horizontally.
Moxi trembled: "It's all fake, it's all fake, remember, it's all fake, it's not true, it's all fake!"
I turned my head and stared at Moxi strangely, and asked, "What on earth are you doing? You..."
At this time, my voice froze, and I saw a crowd of people rushing past me, then disappeared into the thick fog a few feet away.
Cheng Yiyun was stunned.
"Those people didn't seem to see us?" I asked puzzledly. Although the fog was thick, those people just now were so close that we could reach out and reach out.
"None of it is true, none of it is true..." Moxi put Dolma on the grass, squatted down and held his head, groaning, nervously grabbing his hair, "My head, my head, it hurts so much
ah……"
"What's wrong with you?" I gasped.
Only then did Cheng Yiyun come back to her senses, "Just now, just now...those people..."
"What do you see?"
"Don't you think those people just now were shadows?"
"shadow?"
"Yes, shadows in the fog, they shuttle through the fog..."
Moxi violently pulled off a handful of his hair, scratched his scalp, and shouted: "You two, leave quickly! Take the girl and leave quickly! Leave quickly!"
"Go quickly! Don't let those evil spirits get involved! In my cloth bundle, there is..." Moxi's eyes and nose were bleeding and he had difficulty speaking, "Hurry..."
Cheng Yiyun grabbed the cloth bag next to Mo Xi and opened it. Inside, there were dozens of thick stacks of ghost papers.
Moxi's ears began to bleed, and he said, "The injustice in Mawanggou is so serious, it seems I can't escape! You should leave quickly." Moxi's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and his eyes were panicked and frightened.
"Brother, they are coming..." Zhuoma was furious.
A strange gust of wind suddenly blew up, flying sand and rocks, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.
Huh-huh-wuwuwuwu-the strange wind stirred up thousands of cries, which disappeared in an instant.
I slowly opened my eyes, the fog was still thick.
"It's weird! Since the wind is blowing, why hasn't the mountain fog dispersed?" I asked Cheng Yiyun, but she looked confused.
Moxi froze on the ground, his face was distorted, his eyes were black, and blood was coming from his orifices. I checked his nose and found that he was dead.
Moxi pulled his hair to pieces and dug out bloody traces on the top of his head, "Take the girl away quickly! Go quickly!" Moxi's last voice came from the depths of the gray fog in the distance.
Zhuoma said unconsciously: "Dapeng Golden Wings...Holy King's Cave..."
A touch of gray fog faded, and a few hills were looming ahead.
"Look, there are several long-distance buses ahead!" Cheng Yiyun said excitedly.
I didn't answer. There were no roads in this barren mountain and deep forest. There were no long-distance buses anywhere. But there were several buses in front of them. The gray fog gathered and obscured the long-distance buses. Only their outlines could be seen.
As they approached the long-distance bus facing the death fog, their heartbeats suddenly stopped. The cold air squeezed into every pore of their bodies, their souls froze, and what they saw in front of them was terrifying.
This is a dry ditch. More than a dozen long-distance buses are lying in the ditch. Their bodies are severely twisted and deformed. The glass is shattered and rusty. Some of them have four wheels upside down, and some carriages are upside down.
Torn apart. What’s even more horrifying is that there are overlapping corpses in the car, with mutilated limbs everywhere. These corpses are in weird shapes, with their hands sticking out of the window, and some corpses have their heads sticking out. It looks like there are thousands of hands in the whole train.
Grab outside.
I looked up and saw a cliff towering into the sky in front of me.
"These vehicles are all lying in the ditch under the cliff. Did they all fall from the mountain and fall into the bottom of the abyss?" I asked in surprise.
"It's very possible!" Cheng Yiyun said, "Look, the faces of these corpses are extremely distorted, with elongated jaws, swollen faces, and congestion. This kind of death look is very much like a violent shock caused by strong inertia, which shakes the human skull and five internal organs.
Blood pressure suddenly rises and blood vessels burst."
My mind went blank. When the car crashed to the ground, before they died, all the people in the car screamed and tried to escape from the car. They struggled for their lives, trampling each other, and the bodies were piled high. A gust of wind blew through, and there was deathly silence.
There was a rusty sound in the carriage.
"Cuckoo, chichichichi..." There were several weak strange gasps in the carriage, and the two corpses squirmed a few times.
Cheng Yiyun immediately pushed me.
He put down Dolma and took out his gun.
"Beep..." The corpse squirmed again.
"Chichichi..." Several bobcats suddenly jumped out of the carriage and grinned at me.
It turned out that these bobcats were gnawing on the corpse.
"Bang!" I raised my gun and shot down a bobcat, and the others fled in panic.
Debris everywhere, piles of corpses.
On the side of the cliff, there is another stone road cut out.
Suddenly, Cheng Yiyun patted me and told me to look back. I turned around and saw a group of figures in the thick fog behind me, quietly approaching us.
"Let's go!" I picked up Zhuoma and pulled Cheng Yiyun on my back and ran away.
The two of them climbed along the rocky road until they were halfway up the mountain, when it started to rain.
The gray fog in the mountains slowly sank to the bottom of the abyss, gathering into a thick miasma. The sound of motors, cries, laughter and groans penetrated the clouds and echoed in the dark abyss.
Cheng Yiyun and I ignored the fatigue and soreness of the past few days and climbed all the way up the mountain. After climbing over a residual rock, we saw a winding mountain road in front of us.
"Those cars may have fallen off the cliff from this road." Cheng Yiyun said weakly.
"What's on the ground?" My feet were stepping on a layer of grease, which was greasy.
The anointing oil on the ground is thick, and the wheel marks on its surface are clearly distinguishable. Looking forward along the wheel marks, there is a mountain bend not far away. The wheel marks show no signs of turning, but lead straight to the edge of the cliff.
I suddenly realized, corpse oil!"
"Corpse oil?"
"The villagers smeared corpse oil on the corners of the mountain road. When the long-distance bus passed here, its tires slipped and it was unable to turn, so it rushed down the cliff..."
"Yes, the car wreckage and corpses under the cliff all fell from here."
I gasped, fashion magazines, female corpses...these villagers used corpse oil to cause car accidents and robbed them.
"No! The fog is coming again!"
The mist under the mountain abyss gathers around again.
Cheng Yiyun suddenly remembered the cloth bundle Moxi left behind, and she didn't care about it anymore. She opened the bundle, grabbed the ghost paper inside and scattered it in large handfuls.
The ghost paper flew away in the wind and fell like snowflakes,
The dead fog descended slowly.
"Dapeng Golden Wing Mountain, Holy King's Cave..." Zhuoma's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
"Quick, get out of here..."
It gets dark very early in the mountains.
Chapter completed!