Chapter 18 Chapter 17 The Frozen Lake of God

Poker-Face took Luo Dan all the way to the place where the Tibetans boarded the boat. The place near the shore on the lake was very frozen, and there was no difference between stepping on it and land, but the further you walked to the center of the lake, the ice became thinner. , In the end, as soon as he stepped down, there was a palpitating sound of cracking ice immediately under his feet. They had to circle around the edge of the lake. The shape of this great lake is particularly strange.In fact, if you don’t look down from a high altitude, it’s hard to understand what it is. The whole lake is like a huge cattail fan, one part is fan-shaped, and the other part has a very deep valley, forming a long and narrow fan handle. In the region, the lake surface should be completely frozen without distinction. Why is the center of the lake surface like this?

They walked along the long fan handle for at least four or five hours, and finally made a detour. At this time, Poyoufeng understood why a boat was used, because if there was a boat, the distance would be only ten miles. few minutes away. After bypassing this fan shape, there is a long and narrow lake, with cliffs on both sides, all covered with snow. Although the lake is long and narrow, it actually looks quite wide.They continued to walk in, until it was almost dark, and when they reached the middle of the canyon, they suddenly saw something strange in front of them. At the end of the canyon, a temple was built in the air. For me who studies architecture, I can almost immediately imagine the structure of the temple. It must have used a lot of large beams grafted on the cliffs on both sides. In the middle, pillars are used to drive deep into the lake to the bottom of the lake, and then temples are built on these beams.

It was a typical lama temple, quite old, built with black Himalayan rocks, at least seven stories high, and one floor of the temple was equivalent to two and a half floors of ordinary buildings. This lama temple, Like a dam blocking the entire canyon. The lake surface is just below the Lama Temple, which is more than three stories high, and there are many beams below, and quite a few small wooden boats are placed on the beams. Walking under the Lama Temple, Poker-Face looked forward and saw that the lake continued to extend forward, with no end in sight. Among the wooden boats on the beams, a new layer of ice had formed on one of the boats, and some places were still there. Very moist.

Pokerfing asked Luo Dan and Laba to wait, and climbed up the beam by himself bit by bit.Sure enough, an entrance was found at the bottom of the temple, but it was blocked by a wooden board. Poker bottle pushed it, and it seemed that something very heavy was pressed on it, and it remained motionless. Poker-Face did not give up, he shrank back, took a cold breath, and then pressed against the wooden door with all his strength, and with all his strength on his shoulders, he pushed the wooden door up silently. Here I want to explain that it is very difficult for a person to push upwards, so weightlifting and weightlifting are two completely different behaviors of difficulty. It is very difficult for a person to lift an object, because we do not usually lift up. Do it, so the muscles that lift up are not exercised,

But Pokerfing's arms were obviously well exercised. He slowly pushed the wooden door up, and later he recorded that after entering through the wooden door, he saw a stone weighing more than 200 kilograms pressing down on the wooden door. He turned over and entered the wooden door, and saw a utility room, a room used for making, repairing, and storing food and raw materials. After looking around, he saw a lot of charcoal, wood, food materials, and hanging Fang Liang didn't know what kind of meat it was. Lamas can eat meat. These meats are frozen like rocks, and there is no such thing as drying in the shade here. As long as there is moisture, they will turn into "Himalayan rocks" within a few minutes of hanging.

The amount of meat was very large, and under the light penetrating through the cracks in the stone wall, Pokerfair found the stairs that continued to go up, all of which were wooden ladders that went straight up and down.He climbed up cautiously, and when he reached the upper floor, he immediately smelled a strong Tibetan fragrance.On the upper floor hung various felts, and between the felts there were many charcoal stoves, which made the whole room very warm.Not sure if they are drying the felts or using them to preserve the temperature in this room. Poker Bottle searched for the stairs going up in the felt, but this place was too warm. After walking in the cold for many days, he stopped involuntarily, trying to relax his body.

At this time, he heard a person's panting sound from the felt, the sound was very soft, it seemed to be a woman. Poker-Face thought for a moment, then tiptoed along to the sound, passed through several pieces of felt, and saw something lying among the four pieces of felt. The four pieces of felt were hung very neatly, and the boxy area seemed to enclose a room, and that thing was on the floor in the middle, shaking slightly. It was a woman, or rather, it was a section of a woman, because all limbs of this woman were broken, and only the skin was hanging on her body. The woman's hair was very long, she had a typical Tibetan face shape, and her body was covered with a layer of Something like felt.

Poker bottle walked over, and found that the woman's eyes were also blind, and her eyes were cloudy. He squatted down softly, and found that this woman had a very delicate face, and she was a very beautiful girl. I don't know what caused this girl to suffer so much. It can be seen that the hands and limbs were broken, and the flesh was broken, and there was nothing abnormal on the outside.But the severe pain and the torment caused by not allowing the bones to heal are huge. During the massacres in ancient times, in order to rape women, many women's hands were broken and ravaged in this way.

It seemed that someone had also blinded her eyes. This girl must have been subjected to severe torture. Poker-face doesn't feel distressed. He has seen too many ugliness in the world, and he understands that emotion is the most useless thing. He turned and left, and after only a few steps, he heard the girl say something, it was in Tibetan, which he couldn't understand, and when he turned around, he saw that the girl had raised her head and was looking towards him, although she couldn't see However, she still found the direction by hearing. Poker-Face stopped, and saw the girl trying to sit up in pain, turning her head constantly, and suddenly said a sentence in Chinese: "Who are you?"

Poker-Face stopped for a while and didn't speak, the girl kept turning her head.He waited and continued to walk two steps, and the girl said, "If you don't speak, I will call, and you won't be able to run when the time comes." Poker bottle stopped again, turned his head and saw the girl facing his direction with a sly smile on her face. Poker bottle has never seen such a smile on such a person's face. Although she has no hands and feet and can't see anything, in this room, she seems to have the upper hand. Poker-face knew that he could knock this girl out in a few seconds. In front of him, this kind of clever advantage was completely useless, but he realized that it was wrong. This girl's attitude might be harmful to her. Useful for yourself.

"Do you know who I am?" The girl nodded. "You know I'm Han?" Poker-Face asked softly. "I can smell you. There is only one Han person here. You smell like him, but you are not him. You are also from the mountain?" "Well." Young asked, "Then who are you?" "Are you here to look for him? The Han man said that someone must come here." The girl said, her Chinese was a bit broken, but there were no mistakes in pronunciation.Instead of answering Pokerfing's question, she continued, "Be careful, they don't like Han Chinese." "I don't know who you are referring to." Poker-Face said.The girl said: "No matter what, quickly take me and take me out of here." "why?" "Since I'm a Han Chinese, I'm sure everyone wants to know what this place is. Take me away, and I'll tell you everything." Poker-Face looked at the girl, with a look of anticipation and eagerness on her face.Afterwards, Poker-Face nodded and said "OK", then walked to the girl's side, stretched out his hand to hold her neck, and she passed out. Those who like to threaten others will definitely not reveal their secrets lightly, Poker said in a heartfelt way, it's better to rely on yourself. He put the girl down gently, and was thinking about moving on, when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the other side, and someone came down from somewhere speaking Tibetan, as if he heard their conversation just now. Poker Bottle stepped aside and quickly retreated behind a few curtains, smelling a more intense Tibetan fragrance, and saw two Tibetans carrying a stove, passing by the blanket where he was hiding, and moving the things to the girl , began to place the things inside along the girl's surroundings. The attitude of the Tibetans was very respectful, and the Tibetan incense became stronger and stronger, but Boyoufeng found something was wrong. He smelled another familiar smell that should not be in the Tibetan incense.