Nightmare Attack

Chapter 891 Snow Mountain

Chapter 891 Snow Mountain

"This is the mountain we are about to climb, the Gawuzhangde Snow Mountain. Among the local people, it is called...the Lost Land." Having said this, the man suddenly lowered his voice.

"It is rumored that every climber who tries to conquer it will die in the end, because their souls are left in the snow mountain, lost their way, and can never get out."

"It is because of climbing this snow mountain that my grandson...cause..." The man couldn't help but choked up.

"Old man." Fatty couldn't help asking, "Your grandson... disappeared after climbing this mountain?"

"No, he's back, but...but the one who came back is not him!"

Jiangcheng and the others understood the man's obviously ambiguous words. It seemed that his grandson had already died in this snow mountain, and a ghost wandering in the mountain came back pretending to be his grandson.

After contemplating for a moment, Huai Yi asked under Jiang Cheng's gaze, "Old man, it's not that we don't believe you. The truth is vague and scary. Do you have any direct evidence?"

At present, it seems that this elderly man is the clue character who guides the plot.

Hearing Huai Yi's words, the man nodded fiercely, and took off the big backpack from his back. Only then did everyone notice that the old man was hunchbacked, and he was very hunchbacked.

Opening the backpack, the man took out a cloth bag from inside. Instead of opening it immediately, he held the cloth bag in his hand with a hesitant expression on his face. After a long time, he took out a photo and put it in front of everyone.

In the photo is a man about 25 years old, with a strong figure and a trekking pole in his hand. The background is a snowy field, and his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to those of an old man.

"My name is Shang Mo, and this is my grandson, Shang Zuo." Shang Mo said in a hoarse voice, "There are some things that I don't want to tell you, but... But it's already like this, so it doesn't matter."

"My grandson follows 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. Later, he mixed with a group of foreigners and did some warehouse cleaning and digging. .” Shang Mo said.

"Sweeping warehouse, digging, what do you mean?" A woman with big beautiful eyes and a pretty face asked in a low voice.

"It's tomb robbery." The man wearing glasses sitting on the right side of the woman replied. The man has a calm demeanor, and it seems that this is not the first time he has come to this kind of place.

After being pointed out, Shang Mo just showed a bitter expression and nodded, "That's right, my grandson is a tomb robber, and to tell you the truth, he is very talented in this field. The location, those foreigners just took a fancy to him, so they recruited him into the group."

"Later, when the domestic situation became stricter, they turned their attention to foreign countries. They didn't know what kind of news they got, and finally they made their minds on this snow mountain!" The bitterness of the brunette.

Glancing at the snow outside the window, Jiang Cheng turned his head and asked, "Why, there are tombs in this snow mountain?"

"En." Shang Mo gritted his teeth and nodded, "It is rumored that there is a tomb of a saint at the peak of Gawuzhangde Snow Mountain, but no one has ever found it, so no one knows whether the tomb exists or not. "

"In short, they disappeared after stepping into the snow mountain."

"But not long after, in the middle of the night, Shang Zuo suddenly appeared at the door of the house, covered in tatters and smelling bad. How could my son and daughter-in-law pay attention to this? They only knew that their son was back, and they were overjoyed. Call me immediately and let me know the good news."

"I was still abroad at the time. When I got the news, I immediately packed my things and prepared to return home."

"It ended up being delayed on the road for a few days, but during this time, I have been 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 I have a bad relationship with my grandson, we haven’t spoken to each other for many years, and I am not surprised that he refuses to answer my phone.”

"But in the communication with my son and daughter-in-law, I feel that they are getting more and more strange, and they seem to be panicked, and they will say some strange things on the phone."

"It's all about my grandson, Shang Zuo, saying that he doesn't sleep at night, and sits on a chair all night, that is, the chair in his bedroom, and then turns his back to the door without moving."

"Ask him, but he doesn't speak."

"Also, he doesn't eat well. How should I put it, he doesn't eat a single bite of rice or vegetables. He used to like to eat his mother's stir-fried vegetables, but now he has no interest at all."

"He only eats meat, he eats any kind of meat, and he eats a surprisingly large amount."

"Later, my son and daughter-in-law felt that something was wrong. He could eat 5 or 6 roast chickens for a meal alone, and the bones could be chewed to pieces, 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, just that kind of protective eyes."

"That's not okay. They were worried that Shang Zuo's food would be spoiled, so they restricted him from eating meat. They didn't give him food, but each meal was relatively small. But one night, when my son and daughter-in-law were sleeping, they were caught by a strange The sound woke me up."

"Crack, click, like an animal, the animal is grinding its teeth."

"They followed the sound and found that it was coming from the kitchen. The refrigerator door was open. Shang Zuo squatted on the ground with his back to them. My daughter-in-law couldn't hold back and called him. When he turned around, he found two One hand is holding a piece of meat, raw meat, the kind they bought for ribs, Shang Zuo is biting, the sound of cracking is the sound of teeth biting bones!"

Put yourself in the situation, in the dark kitchen, with the refrigerator door half open, there is a guy with his back facing him, squatting on the ground, gnawing on raw meat.

Is this... really human?

"It's finally dawn. My son and daughter-in-law are going to take Shang Zuo to see a psychiatrist. It must be some kind of stimulation, and there is something wrong in his heart, but Shang Zuo won't go."

"Later, they saw that Shang Zuo was acting normal during the day, so they relaxed a little and decided to observe for another day, but they didn't expect..."

The old man who was still relatively calm suddenly covered his face, tears were shed, and his voice was choked up. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took out another photo from the cloth bag.

Several people in Jiangcheng squinted their eyes. This is a relatively dark photo as a whole. It looks like it was taken at night, and the camera shakes very badly. It seems that the photographer was in a hurry.

It can be vaguely seen that the background is in a place like a bedroom. It should be someone standing in the bedroom and shooting towards the bedroom door.

The moment they saw it clearly, everyone couldn't help but gasped. Next to the door frame, there was a figure squatting there with only half of his face exposed, looking inside.

(End of this chapter)