Chapter 57 Chapter 56 Lama Temple

I knelt down and saw the fat man pry open some pieces of ice and pulled out a piece of animal fur. "This is a snow leopard, there are at least four of them inside, frozen together, and there are still some fragments of deer corpses inside." The fat man said. "How did this happen, four snow leopards, they are ferocious beasts, who were they eaten by?" I asked, "Is there any beasts more ferocious than leopards here?" "Bears will hunt leopards, but these leopards were all killed by rifles. You see, these leopards are so big, they should be beasts guarding this lake. The villagers here raise them and let them move around the lake , to protect the lake from outsiders. The guns used to shoot these leopards are very powerful, and there may be grenades in addition to rifles."

"How did you see that?" "The bones of these wounds have been blasted out, and the whole piece of meat has been smashed." The fat man said, "The corpse is not fresh. It is so cold here, and the meat has deteriorated. I am afraid it has been dead for a while." The fat man looked at it Four weeks later, he said: "Damn, someone came here before us. First, there are a lot of people; second, the equipment is very good, and the guards in this place will be killed as soon as they come." He looked in the direction of the tent and the canyon again, and said, "Oops, tell me, will something happen to Kangbaluo?"

Movie images of simple local people being invaded by foreign powers and massacred because of the gap in weapons and equipment emerged in my mind. I trembled in my heart and looked at the fat man: "No matter who the other party is, the way they deal with obstacles is very brutal and violent. We hurry up." We built a simple sled with bones and tents, wrapped Zhang Haixing and Feng in sleeping bags, and dragged it along the lakeside road. It's not as difficult as we thought, but it's not so easy either. Stopping and stopping, it took twice the time, and we reached the canyon across the lake along the side.

The surface of the lake was frozen, but the river leading to the canyon showed the trend of a subglacial river, and there was still water surging under the ice layer.In some places the ice had broken, exposing the rushing water.It shows that the ice surface here is unstable. We stepped on the ice carefully and sometimes crawled forward completely. It was this action that allowed us to see the wonders under the ice. We saw a row of wooden fences inserted under the water under a section of ice. In front of the wooden fences were all human corpses, at least twenty or thirty.We broke through the ice and saw that the corpses soaked in the water were all rotten, but not rotten, but soaked in water.

It can be seen from the hair that they are all foreigners, some equipment is soaked in the water, and these people are almost completely naked. The fat man grabbed a rifle and a tube of grenades, put them on for himself, and picked up the bullets one by one. "It seems that the comrades of our Comrade Dung once came in by themselves, but failed, so they decided to unite with the Zhang family. This group should be the accomplices of the Germans." "I didn't wear any clothes. It seems that I was taking a shortcut on the lake, so I got caught." I said, "This group of people should have found this place and killed the snow leopard by the lake, but on the way through the icy lake Something happened, and they all died, and the bodies fell into the water and rushed here."

I guess the number may be more than those here, and some of them should have died on the lake, freezing there. The fat man was so beautiful that he was picking up the ocean and falling, and he didn't show compassion at all.I asked him, "How long do you think these people have been dead here?" "I don't know about this, but there may be survivors, and we don't know how many of them came." "Foreigners won't leave the corpses of their companions behind. Judging by the appearance of these dead people, I guess there are not many survivors, and they are all hard to protect themselves." I said.

Continue to move forward, and soon, we passed the places mentioned by Poker Ping all the way, and we finally came to the bottom of the suspended Lama Temple. The two bastards still hadn't woken up. The fat man crawled over and carefully opened the entrance, only to find that the whole building was so quiet that there was no sound at all. The fat man and I worked hard to carry the two of us up.At this time, the sun has set in the west, and white clouds stick to the edge of the snow-capped mountains, forming patches of clouds and mist. We stopped in a relatively closed room in the Lama Temple and lit the charcoal stove for the fire.The room was hung with felt to keep the temperature from escaping, but when I checked the felt, it was dusty and scabbed.

"The lamas here are not very hygienic." The fat man took off his shoes while warming up the fire, and the smell of feet came over his face. "The ground is also full of dust. It stands to reason that there is not much dust on the snow-capped mountains, and the air is very clean. With so much dust, how much incense do they burn every day?" There should be a lot of ash in the Lama Temple, but the thickness of the ash here and the traces on the surface.It shows that the dust has been left for a long time, and it has not been cleaned for a long time. Is this temple abandoned?

I let the fat man rest, and I went up all the way, and saw the felts of Hades riding corpses that Poker Face mentioned back then.The door to the upper floor is behind the felt, and the stairs are there, but that door is locked, and it should be against a very large wooden pole behind it. I inserted a dagger into it, lifted the wooden pole vigorously, and pushed open the door. I smelled a particularly unpleasant smell of spices. Behind the door is a particularly spacious passage, with doors on both sides of the passage, a bit like the layout of a hotel. I went to one of the doors and tried to open it, only to find that the wooden bolts behind these doors were so heavy and thick that it was impossible to pick them apart with a dagger.I had no choice but to go back the same way, and when I got back to the fat man's place, I found that Zhang Haixing had woken up, seemed to have regained consciousness, and was drinking water.

I was thinking about what kind of face I should use to go back and talk to her, so I swayed over and said: "Look, you idiot, don't listen to me!", but I went over there pretending to be very open-minded, and comforted her and said: "My dear, I also have a bad temper. We don't need to mention this matter again. How is your health?" The latter may have a good impression on me, but I don't want to hook up with this tigress either. After thinking about it, it's better to choose one. So I sneered, walked over, and said to him: "Wake up, you said you were stupid, told you to listen to me, listen to me, if you don't listen, look, naked——"