As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

"Hey, brother!"

Jiang You shouted twice, and finally turned into a sigh.

The other party can't survive.

A big hole was completely opened in the abdomen, and a pot of water was poured down. After the Qi and blood were activated, the slight smell of blood penetrated into Jiang You's nose.

Obviously, apart from this hole, the opponent had other wounds on his body.

There is a high probability that the man knows that he will not survive, so he simply seals up his physical strength and consciousness, and tries to keep himself in a "low power" state.

How long can he live? If he can bump into someone else in the process, he can wake up as soon as possible and finish what he has to say.

But brother... I don't even know what happened.

Jiang You sighed again.

He gently closed the opponent's eyes, and then groped the opponent according to what the man said.

Soon, a small kettle with the same shape came out.

Red jade liquid, is the liquid that activates Qi and blood?

Jiang You received it in his arms.

Followed by three heavy rice balls.

The moment he got it in his hand, he couldn't help salivating, and thoughts of longing came from his body.

Jiang You knew that he was in a very bad state, sober and now he walked so far, the red jade liquid can replenish some strength, and those few ordinary pancakes are almost as good as if he didn't eat them.

He wolfed down a rice ball, and sure enough, it wasn't any ordinary food.

Pure power grew in his body, he clenched his fists, and finally felt a little "extraordinary" feeling in this body.

The rest are two special talisman seals, which look very much like the things used by the Taoist priests to deceive, I don't know how effective they are.

Finally, the man's ID card.

Carved from yellow wood with indistinct inscriptions on the back.

[Dawn Army...fourth team, captain...]

On the front is engraved two words: Zhao Ming

Very common name.

"Brother, I can't bury you in this situation, please don't blame me."

"I'll keep moving forward. If I can meet someone else, I'll see if I can tell the story here."

"Thank you for these supplies."

Jiang You murmured, cupped his hands, and closed his eyes for the man.

There are too many questions in his mind in this barren mountain with heavy snow.

He thought carefully about the last poem that the man chanted, and kept guessing his identity.

"Dawn Army..."

Could it be that only by finding other members of the army with his ID card can he officially enter the "main mission" and accept the inheritance?

Jiang You felt a little headache.

This so-called secret treasure inheritance is really confusing.

He tidied up his items, took a deep breath, and continued to explore.

The direction pointed by the pointer has never changed, and I don't know what is there.

It was snowing all over the sky, if he huddled in one place to preserve his strength, he could barely increase his survival time, but it was useless.

Hopefully it can point out a way out.

...

"I'm stupid, really."

"I only knew that there was a pointer that could point the way, but I didn't know what way it pointed to."

"I met a buddy on the road, and thought I had found a way out."

Jiang You sighed again and again...

In front of him, the hundreds of feet high mountain wall is like a sharp knife.

Cut the sky.

Heavy snow falls, forming a mirror-like surface.

This almost vertical angle makes one's scalp tingle just by looking at it.

That's right, the direction pointed by the pointer is this endless snow mountain.

To be precise, when approaching the snow-capped mountain, the pointer goes up, and the angle is actually upward, which seems to tell Jiang You: Climb up, and you will know what's going on.

I think you are embarrassing me, someone Jiang.

Jiang You groaned in pain, and had already wandered at the foot of the mountain for more than ten minutes.

Some traces of grooves that were not completely buried can be seen on the mountain wall.

At the foot of the mountain, he also picked up a few climbing picks...and corpses.

Most of the corpses were dilapidated and covered in snow and ice, making excavation extremely difficult.

All of them are completely dead, and they cannot provide him with useful information.

Jiang You sighed again and again.

His body was getting colder and colder, and he had to take a mouthful of red jade liquid.

He roughly counted.

A total of seven or eight corpses were seen.

Probably slipped and fell while climbing.

Why are they so persistent in climbing up?

Jiang You frowned tightly and circled the foot of the mountain.

Most of these corpses fell to pieces, and the props on their bodies exploded all over the floor.

If you are lucky, you can still pick up a mouthful or two of red jade liquid.

About half an hour passed.

The stock of red jade liquid has reached five, and the number of rice balls has increased to four.

Besides, there is nothing more valuable.

Taking another sip of the red jade liquid, feeling the boiling blood in his body, Jiang You raised his head to look at the mountain again.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The mountain in front of him was so huge that he could either climb it like everyone else, or turn around and turn back.

Do you even have to ask?

I saw more than a dozen corpses, and everyone was climbing up.

Maybe there is really something important on it.

If you really fell to your death, then die.

Climb!

Holding a climbing pick in each of his left and right hands, Jiang You took a deep breath.

Pfft!

The sharp pick pierced into the mountain wall, and his arms exerted strength to lift him up.

He wore boots with spikes on his feet, which were convenient for fixing.

The sounds of groaning and groaning kept ringing out. Although this body was far inferior to that of an extraordinary person, it was much stronger than ordinary people under the warmth of a few mouthfuls of rice balls and red jade liquid.

Every time the pick goes down, the pick is deeply embedded in it and stabilized.

However, with the strength of his arms, Jiang You realized that the difficulty was far beyond his imagination.

He wandered around the foot of the mountain for a long time, chose a less steep position and began to climb up.

Under the heavy snow cover, the ruby ​​liquid faded extremely fast.

Once dissipated, the limbs become stiff and difficult to bend and extend almost in a short time.

He panted heavily, and every time his chest rose and fell, a long white mist was blown out in front of him.

His arms were sore and swollen, and the cold wind went straight from his neck to his collar.

He inhaled again and again, his cheeks flushed red from the cold wind.

After reaching a certain limit, the speed of physical energy loss increases exponentially, and the mental oppression also increases dramatically.

Jiang You groaned in his heart.

babble!

The pick pierced the ice, and he shook his sore arms and looked down.

Unknowingly climbed to a height of nearly [-] meters?

Oh no, it may have been more than [-] meters.

Jiang You was in a trance.

I can climb so well?

He looked up again.

The peak does not seem to have changed in any way, and the end is still invisible at a glance.

"At worst, fall to death."

Jiang You gritted his teeth, took out the rice ball and swallowed it, poured the red jade liquid to stir up Qi and blood, and continued to move upward.

If the camera zooms out, you will find a figure holding an iron pickaxe on the high mountain, climbing the mountain again and again!

The boring movements are repeated thousands of times, and the scenery along the way gradually changes.

Finally, when the red jade liquid bottomed out, Jiang You encountered a raised platform.

He rolled over, then froze.

There was also a body on this narrow platform.

It's different from the man named Zhao Ming.

The body had black spots all over its body, and it looked like it had been hit by some kind of pollution.

The opponent curled up, with his back to Jiang You.