Chapter 893 Snow Mountain
"This is the mountain we are about to climb, the Gawzhangde Snow Mountain. The locals call it... the Lost Land. At this point, the man suddenly lowered his voice.
"It is rumored that every climber who attempts to conquer it will eventually die, because their souls are left in the snow mountain, lost and unable to get out forever."
"It was because of climbing this snow mountain that my grandson... that..." The man couldn't help choking up.
"Old man." The fat man couldn't help asking: "Your grandson... disappeared after climbing this mountain?"
"No, he came back, but... but the person who came back was not him! "
Jiang Cheng and his friends understood the man's obviously ambiguous words. It seemed that his grandson had died in the snowy mountain, and some ghost thing wandering in the mountain had returned disguised as his grandson.
After a moment of contemplation, Huai Yi asked at the signal of Jiang Cheng's eyes: "Old man, it's not that we don't believe you, but we are really confused and scared. Do you have any direct evidence? ”
At present, it seems that this elderly man is the clue character guiding the plot.
Hearing Huai Yi's words, the man nodded vigorously and took off the large backpack on his back. Only then did everyone notice that the old man was hunched over, and the hunch was very severe.
Opening the backpack, the man took out a cloth bag from it. He did not open it immediately, but held the cloth bag in his hand with a hesitant expression. After a long time, he took out a photo and put it in front of everyone.
The photo shows a man about 25 years old, with a strong body, holding a trekking pole in his hand, with a snowy background, and his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to the old man.
"My name is Shang Mo, this is my grandson, Shang Zuo." Shang Mo said hoarsely: "Some things are not easy to tell you, but...but it's already like this, it doesn't matter. "
"My grandson is like me, he is a restless person, his parents can't control him, he has been interested in those mysterious cultures since he was a child, and later mixed with a group of foreigners, doing some warehouse sweeping and digging shady business. "Shang Mo said.
"Sweeping the warehouse, digging the dark work, what does it mean?" A woman with big beautiful eyes and a pretty face asked in a low voice.
"It means tomb robbing." The man wearing glasses sitting on the right side of the woman answered. The man has a calm temperament and it seems that this is not the first time he has come to such a place.
After being pointed out, Shang Mo just showed a bitter expression and nodded, "Yes, my grandson is a tomb robber, and to be honest, he is very talented in this business. He is a point-finding expert, that is, he can find the location of the tomb. Those foreigners took a fancy to this point and pulled him into the gang.
"Later, the domestic crackdown was strict, so they turned their attention to foreign countries. I don’t know what news they got, and finally they set their sights on this snow mountain!" Shang Mo said here, his face full of bitterness of the old man sending the young man away.
Glancing at the snow outside the window, Jiang Cheng turned his head and asked, "Why, there is a tomb in this snowy mountain?"
"Yes." Shang Mo gritted his teeth and nodded, "It is rumored that there is a saint's tomb at the top of the Gawuzhangde Snow Mountain, but no one has ever found it, so no one knows whether the tomb exists or not."
"In short, these people disappeared after entering the snowy mountain."
"But not long after, late one night, Shang Zuo suddenly appeared at the door of his house, his body was tattered and smelly. How could my son and daughter-in-law pay attention to these things? They He was so happy, and then he called me immediately to tell me the good news. "
"I was still abroad at the time. After receiving the news, I immediately packed up and prepared to return home."
"As a result, I was delayed on the road for a few days, but during this time, I kept in touch with my son and daughter-in-law. As for my grandson Shang Zuo..." Shang Mo paused, "I am an archaeologist, can you understand, so my relationship with my grandson is not good, and I haven't spoken to him for many years. I am not surprised that he refused to answer my call."
"But in the communication with my son and daughter-in-law, I felt that he They are getting weirder and weirder, and they seem to be... panicking, and they say some weird things on the phone. "
"They are all about my grandson Shang Zuo. They say he doesn't sleep at night, and sits on a chair all night long, in his bedroom, with his back to the door, motionless."
"When I asked him, he didn't say anything."
"Also, he doesn't eat well. How should I put it? He doesn't eat rice or vegetables. He used to love the stir-fried dishes made by his mother, but now he has no interest in them at all."
"He only eats meat, any kind of meat, and he has a big appetite. Amazing."
"Later, my son and daughter-in-law felt something was wrong. He could eat 5 or 6 roast chickens in one meal, and he could chew the bones. And his expression was very fierce when he ate meat. My daughter-in-law said... yes, she said it was very scary, like a beast, with the look of protecting food."
"That's not okay. They were worried that Shang Zuo would get sick, so they restricted his meat intake. It's not that they didn't give him meat, but they just ate less meat at each meal. But one night, my son and daughter-in-law were sleeping and were awakened by a very strange sound."
"Crackling, like an animal, an animal grinding its teeth."
“They followed the sound and found that it came from the kitchen. The refrigerator door was open, and Shang Zuo was squatting on the ground with his back to them. My daughter-in-law couldn’t help but call him. When he turned around, she found that he was holding a piece of meat in his hands. It was raw meat, the kind they had just bought to make ribs. Shang Zuo was biting it with big mouthfuls. The crunching sound was the sound of teeth biting bones!”
Put yourself in his shoes. In the dark kitchen, with the refrigerator door half open, a guy with his back to you, squatting on the ground, gnawing on raw meat.
Is this... really still a human?
"The next day, my son and daughter-in-law took Shang Zuo to see a psychologist. This must be due to some kind of stimulation, and there was something wrong with his mind, but Shang Zuo refused to go."
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