The corpse still retained its original appearance, lifelike. The blood on the body also solidified into ice crystals.

A face twisted in pain, as if cursing the latecomers, and as if warning the latecomers not to move forward any more.

"Gudong... OK, it seems that it fell from the top and died. What should we do? Will we still go up? It is obviously dangerous to go up further." Miao Feng said in horror.

Not only them, but also those foreigners were whining.

Unfortunately, it is difficult for them to communicate with each other except people from the same country, so Wang Ke and the others did not know what these people were saying.

But obviously, the group of people who were the most English-speaking group chose to stop.

They began to find tents from their climbing bags and set them up clumsyly.

Others also followed suit.

Wang Ke and the others understood what these people were thinking after a little thought.

It will be too late and people are exhausted. There are unknown dangers ahead, so stopping and resting is the wisest choice.

Time continued to pass as a group of people tossed the tent.

Until a scream broke through the sky and alarmed everyone.

The only black man in the team pointed to the location of the mountaineering loser's body and screamed loudly, with a look of horror on his face.

Even if you can't speak, you can still see some clues from his expressions and actions.

One by one, they quickly put down their work and gathered together.

In the crowd, Wang Ke and Miao Feng couldn't help but tremble all over, and a cool feeling behind them that was even colder than the cold wind outside rushed up.

Because the corpse that was originally there was missing!

The ice axes that fell next to the corpse also disappeared.

But there were no abnormal footprints around, the only thing was the traces they left when they watched before.

"Old Wang, we're not going to get into evil! How could the good corpse disappear!" Miao Feng said with a look of fear, unable to help but get close to Wang Ke a little.

No wonder the nigger yelled before, even if he encountered this situation, it would be the same.

"Mad, what nonsense is it? Where did the ghosts come from in this world? Some of us must be making trouble. It would be suspicious to ask me to call that nigger. Everyone else was busy setting up tents, but he was alone and actually came here to see the corpse." Wang Ke looked like I had seen through the truth.

It's no wonder he said that.

After all, I had been hiding in the mountains of JPZ country with Miao Feng for five years. Although I later made a satellite pot to watch TV, I could never have the chance to surf the Internet.

So naturally I don’t know anything about Ye Chen’s affairs, and I don’t know that “feudal superstition” is no longer pseudoscience, and the fact that there are ghosts in this world is the truth that most people know.

Otherwise, he would not be so calm now, but should be as scared as the group of English-speaking white men next to him.

"A group of eggs were so scared that it was embarrassing." But at this moment, he could still calmly despise these white people who were scared to death.

Miao Feng covered his mouth and looked at those people who were so scared that they always felt something was wrong.

But I also felt that what Wang Ke said made sense, so I slowly felt relieved.

"Let's go back and get the tent. Made, how did you do this broken thing? If it's not done well, we will freeze to death outside today." Wang Ke turned his head and cursed and walked towards their half-tight tent.

The others had a lot of trouble and had no choice but to return.

It is certainly terrible that the corpse of the climber disappears, but if the tent is not installed, it will be even more terrifying to face Mount Everest at night.

Soon, it became dark.

There was already a bright tent nearby. Wang Ke and the others were in groups of two or three, all huddled inside and turned on the flashlight, eating dry food and drinking hot water beautifully. This was the most comfortable period today.

"Hey, Lao Wang, what is this thing? How can we store so much electricity? We burned two pots of water and didn't even use up one grid of electricity in ten grids."

At this moment, Miao Feng was holding something similar to a power bank in his hand and said curiously, and he was twitching his mouth.

They were a little lonely again. They had been hiding for five years, but they didn't expect how much the outside world changed.

In fact, he didn't know that this high technology is unique to the Death Judge. It's not that the earth is not built today, but no one has sold such things yet. After all, it's not very practical and demanding.

"ah!"

Just as the two of them took another bite of the compressed biscuit and took a sip of hot water, a scream suddenly sounded outside.

Their expressions changed drastically.

Miao Feng immediately picked up the flashlight, unzipped the tent, rushed out with Wang Ke.

When I got outside, I found that other people in the tent had already come out. In the dim world, flashlights shone like laser swords.

"What happened? Who was shouting?" a white man shouted in English.

There were others shouting in various languages.

"I bought it!"

Suddenly, a scream came.

This time everyone understood it. This catchphrase is so popular in the world. Even Wang Ke and Miao Feng, two fugitives who have been isolated from the world for about five years, can understand what it means.

I immediately knew that the guy who was shouting must have discovered something.

A group of people immediately surrounded him.

I saw that at one corner at the edge of the tent group, the black man who had previously found the body of the climber was missing, had fallen into his tent forever.

The tent was covered with blood. The black man was lying on the ground with unwilling eyes open. There was a huge blood hole in his neck! Blood was still flowing outward.

"Shet, this is the trace of the ice axe! Someone killed him!" a white man shouted.

However, except for the people in his group, the others couldn't understand what he was saying.

For a moment, they were a little crazy, and it was a big problem to be unable to communicate. In this way, no matter what happens or discovers, they could not exchange opinions in time.

Until someone discovered the wonderful use of the previous phone.
Chapter completed!