Tomb Raider: The Young Captain Mojin

There was a sudden crisp cracking sound in the ice cave, which was definitely not a good thing.

Before the few people had time to confirm whether the sound was real, a series of tiny cracks had begun to crack from the vicinity of the big clock.
Wu Sihua hurriedly yelled, "It's not good. Run, everyone, the ice is about to crack."

Not to mention whether the ice cracks would cause the copper bell to ring and trigger the curse of time, the [-]-meter-high glacier alone could smash them to death in it.

Both the little brother and the blind man reacted quickly, and followed Wu Sihua out of the ice cave
Wu Sanye and others also saw a picture similar to space distortion outside. Before they had time to distinguish whether it was good or bad, Wu Sihua and the others had already run out of the cave.

"Run. This place is going to collapse. Run"

Wu Sihua was the fastest, and the scud crystal shoe appeared on his feet, and he ran towards the other side of the Tibetan corpse ditch like lightning.
This time, Wu Sihua found that every time he took a step, he was much closer to the exit. In just a few seconds, the exit in his eyes was magnified several times.
Behind him, Wu Sanye, Lisa and the others ran desperately, for fear that the big clock would be hit by ice, triggering the curse of time and keeping them here forever.

Because of his butt injury, Fatty Wang was still at the end even though he ran desperately.
Wu Xie was quite loyal enough, he didn't leave Fatty alone, and helped him quickly run towards the exit.
Just when the two guys were about to run to the exit, a faint bell rang suddenly
The next moment, the space behind Fatty began to twist violently, like a heat wave rising from the dog days, quickly swept towards his back
Seeing this scene, Wu Sihua yelled inwardly, and jumped out with a whoosh, the speed was comparable to that of a cheetah.
Huba and the others also saw the rapidly distorted space behind Fatty and Wu Xie, and hurriedly shouted, "Fatty, run, the time curse has triggered!"

Seeing that the curse of space is about to engulf Wu Xie and Fatty.
Wu Sihua had already run to the side of the two of them, the scud dancing shoes on his feet suddenly exerted force, grabbed one in one hand, jumped out of the hole, crawled on the ground, and slid forward quickly on the ice.
The violent space distortion brought the collapsed corpse ditch back to rest, and while everyone let out a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but collapsed to the ground.
After all this tossing, it's dark night again
At any rate, they got out of the Tibetan corpse ditch, and the group walked forward for more than a thousand meters, and came to a leeward depression, found some firewood, and lit a fire.

The long-lost flames rose, and everyone felt like they were alive after a catastrophe.

The fat man has lingering fears
If Wu Sihua hadn't tried his best to save him, I'm afraid this guy would have been frozen in the corpse ditch
The fat man moved his fat body close to Wu Sihua, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Fourth Master, I am convinced of the fat man, you saved my life today, and you will be rewarded someday."

Wu Sihua said indifferently, "I don't need your generous rewards. If you have nothing to do, go and pick up some firewood with Xiao Poxie."

The fat man was very obedient, and immediately agreed, "Okay. Don't worry if you leave it to us, and you will definitely get a lot back."

Fatty dragged Wu Xie to find dry firewood, Lisa and Maya were in charge of cooking.

Dapanzi and the others were very tired digging ice, and finally it was their turn to rest.

The third master and the blind man took out the map again to study the next route.

After turning over the corpse ditch, they finally passed the most difficult part of the road.

Although there are still snow mountains and glaciers, the difficulty is much smaller.

However, it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain.
The next road is mainly down the mountain, and it is still full of dangers.

Over the last ridge, they can enter the hill country, and then climb over the border line and enter foreign lands.

If all goes well, after two days, they will be able to arrive near the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan.

Wu Sihua sat by the fire and chatted with Lisa and the others
Footsteps sounded in the distance, Fatty and Wu Xie came from a distance.

I heard Wu Xie muttering from a long distance, "Fatty man, you want all the junk, this thing, can it still be a treasure?"

"Hey, is it a treasure, let the third master and the others see it. Fourth master, look at what I found, it must be a treasure"

The fat man walked over with his big butt shaking, and on the dry firewood in his arms was a black thing, which looked like a big bowl
Hearing that the fat man picked up the treasure, Mr. Wu and the blind man also turned their heads to look.

The fat man carefully put the dry firewood on the ground, and picked up the big black bowl-shaped thing with his hands, "Fourth Lord, palm your eyes first to see what kind of treasure it is."

Wu Sihua didn't reach out to pick up the things in the fat man's hands, but tapped the ground twice with the wooden stick in his hand, signaling the fat man to put the things on the ground.

The fat man seemed to be afraid of breaking the thing, so he gently placed it beside the fire.
This thing is about [-] centimeters in diameter, black and blue in color, with uneven edges and mud stains on it.

Lisa, Huba and the others also came over. Someone shone a flashlight on the thing, but they couldn't see what it was for a while.

The fat man reached out and grabbed a bottle of water, and was about to pour it on the thing.

Wu Sanye hastily stopped him, "Don't move, if it's really a treasure, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the water."

As soon as the third master finished speaking, the blind man said, "Don't touch this thing, it looks weird, don't talk about it anymore."

The fat man said unhappily, "Blind man. What are you talking about. Fatty, I finally picked up a treasure. Are you a little envious and jealous?"

The blind man sneered and said, "Fatty man, I haven't seen anything good. Just your thing, at best, it's just a monk's alms bowl, used for begging."

Wu Sihua said, "No. This should not be a bowl, it's a bit too thick."

The fat man said, "What's wrong with the alms bowl. If it is the alms bowl used by the monk Tang, it would be worth the old nose's money."

Sun Kaixuan curled his lips, with disgust on his face, "Pull it down, you picked it up in the wild, if it was the bowl used by Tang Seng, it would have rotted into dregs long ago."

The blind man took a small wooden stick and fiddled with it a few times, revealing some hair-like things, "What is this? It's dark."

The fat man chuckled and said, "Whatever it is, just take it out and have a look."

The fat man reached out to grab the contents, but Wu Sihua suddenly shouted, "Don't mess with this thing, there's something wrong with it"

unfortunately
It was too late for Wu Sihua to speak, the fat man had already pinched the hair-like thing inside in his hands.

"Ouch."

The fat man's hand holding the ball felt pricked by something, and he retracted immediately.