kvmb Chapter 770 Curse Stone Tablet
Chapter 770 Curse Stone Tablet
Chen Yile turned around suddenly, but only saw heavy snow falling.
However, he clearly heard a cry for help in his ears: "Help!"
"Wang Hao?" Chen Yile called out subconsciously, "Wang Hao, where are you?"
But everyone was stunned. Wang Hao was standing among them, looking at everyone blankly.
"What's going on?" Wang Hao rubbed his ears. "Are you calling me?"
No one answered him. Chen Yile felt his back was soaked with cold sweat. He stared at the bloodstains on the snow, as if something terrible would crawl out of the snow in the next second.
Suddenly, Li Ming screamed: "Oh my God!"
Chen Yile subconsciously turned around and saw Li Ming pointing at a snow pile in front of him.
Through the falling snow, you can vaguely see something wriggling under the snow.
"That is..." Xiaoyu's voice trembled, "What is that?"
Chen Yile forced himself to move forward, and every step felt like walking on the edge of a knife.
In the wind and snow, a vague figure gradually appeared before their eyes.
It was a figure wearing mountaineering clothes, with the lower body deeply sunk in the snow, while the upper body was strangely exposed.
"Wang Hao!" Chen Yile rushed forward.
But he immediately froze in place. That person was not Wang Hao, but someone else!
Although they were wearing the same mountaineering clothes, judging from the body shape, it was definitely the body of another person!
"Who, who is this?" Xiaoyu's voice had completely changed tone.
Zhang Qiang suddenly grabbed Chen Yile's shoulders and said, "Look!"
Chen Yile looked in the direction he pointed, and saw new bloodstains appearing on the snow in the distance. This time the bloodstains were fresher, and there was even dark red liquid slowly spreading on the snow.
"We have to get out of here!" Zhang Qiang shouted, "It's too dangerous here!"
But at this moment, a shrill cry for help rang out again: "Help! Help me!"
This time, everyone heard it.
That's Wang Hao's voice!
Chen Yile looked around frantically: "Wang Hao! Wang Hao! Where are you?"
But Wang Hao was standing next to them, looking at the snow pile ahead in horror.
He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Ah!"
Chen Yile watched with his own eyes as Wang Hao's body began to twist and deform. His skin instantly turned pale, his eyeballs bulged outward, and black liquid oozed from the corners of his mouth.
The most terrifying thing was that he kept repeating, "Help! Help!"
"No!"
Chen Yile wanted to step back, but found that his feet were rooted and he couldn't move.
"This isn't true! This isn't true!"
Zhang Qiang suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Run! Run!"
But before they could move, they saw countless arms suddenly emerge from the snow in the distance, each hand covered in blood.
The arms were waving wildly, making creepy noises.
They ran desperately, with only the whistling wind and their own hurried footsteps in their ears.
Chen Yile felt like his lungs were about to explode, but he still didn't dare to stop, because he knew that as soon as he stopped, those strange arms would grab them.
In the distance, you can vaguely see a group of abrupt stone tablets, looming in the wind and snow.
Chen Yile was delighted, thinking that might be their way of escape.
"Over there!" Zhang Qiangshi pointed at the group of monuments and shouted, "Run over there quickly!"
The five people stumbled towards the group of stone tablets. Chen Yile's sweatpants were soaked with snow water. With every step he took, he could feel the coldness spreading from his knees upwards.
Finally, they rushed into the group of stone tablets.
This group of stone tablets is obviously very old. Many of them are half collapsed, and the surface is covered with moss and signs of weathering.
What's even more bizarre is that there are some strange symbols engraved on each stone tablet. Those symbols are twisted and weird, like some kind of ancient talisman.
"What the hell is this place?"
Li Ming asked, breathing heavily, his face turning purple from the cold.
Chen Yile didn't answer. He was staring at a half-fallen stone tablet.
In the corner of the stone tablet, there is a line of faintly visible carvings.
"We shouldn't be digging through the ice."
These words made Chen Yile feel cold all over. He remembered the missing scientific expedition team mentioned by the proprietress. Could it be that there were some unknown secrets hidden in this snowy mountain?
At this moment, Ajie suddenly raised his mobile phone and pressed the shutter button at the group of stone tablets.
"These things look interesting. I'll take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments..."
Before he could finish his words, the phone screen suddenly flickered.
"Oh my God!" Ajie screamed in horror, "Look!"
Chen Yile leaned closer to the phone screen, his pupils suddenly contracting.
The camera is filled with pale faces!
Those faces had no facial features, only pale skin and empty eye sockets, like the faces of countless skulls superimposed on each other.
"Turn it off!" Zhang Qiang snatched the phone away, "Don't look at it!"
But it was too late. Ajie's phone suddenly made a shrill beeping sound, as if something was about to pop out of the screen.
Chen Yile felt his consciousness begin to blur, and countless voices whispered in his ears, those voices sounded like whispers from hell.
"We shouldn't be breaking the ice—"
"We shouldn't be breaking the ice—"
This voice echoed in his mind over and over again, and Chen Yile felt like he was going crazy.
He shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of this strange feeling.
"Everyone calm down!" Zhang Qiang shouted, "We need to find a place to rest!"
They found a relatively open place among the stone monuments and began to set up their tents.
The cold wind whistled through the stone tablets, making an eerie whimpering sound.
After the tents were set up, everyone took turns to stand guard.
Chen Yile and Li Ming were in charge of the first shift, while the others crawled into sleeping bags to keep warm.
The cold night was long, and the sounds of wind and snow outside the tent gradually became eerie.
Chen Yile always felt that there was something wandering outside the tent, but every time he lifted the tent to check, he could see nothing.
When it was Ajie's turn to keep watch, there was a sudden and piercing sound of scratching nails outside the tent.
The sound was like someone scratching metal with fingernails, sharp and piercing, giving people goose bumps.
"Who's there?" Applejack yelled. "Come out!"
There was silence outside the tent, with only the sound of wind and snow.
But Chen Yile noticed that a series of footprints suddenly appeared on the ground outside the tent.
Those footprints were from only one person, and the toes were pointing towards the camp.
"Something's wrong!" Li Ming suddenly stood up, "Ajie is missing!"
Chen Yile rushed out of the tent and checked the ground with the help of a flashlight.
The footprints did extend from outside the tent, and they were getting deeper and deeper, as if the person was running desperately.
"Chase!" Zhang Qiang grabbed the flashlight and rushed out.