Jiang Baimian's heart twitched, he raised his head, and looked at other parts of the island.
Different from just now, there are more figures on the jagged rocks.
Some of them were hanging on the protruding stone pillars, their tongues were stuck out, some were shot several times, their flesh was blurred, and some of their heads seemed to have been hit hard by a hard object, and they were dented in, and red blood flowed out. Blood and white brains, and so on, all of them, but all the faces belong to Jiang Baimian.
"My own fear of death?" Jiang Baimian silently muttered to himself.
Frankly speaking, she was used to seeing death, no matter the tragic situation after the robbers in Black Rat Town or the corpses scattered all over the Weed City during the riots, it was not much better than the current scene, but looking at those people with their faces on their faces. , The person who died tragically with the same body and appearance, she was still quite heartbroken.
Normal people will have such a reaction, except for the alternative like Shang Jianyao.
Jiang Baimian subconsciously took a breath, only to feel a strong bloody smell filling his mouth and nose.
She endured the discomfort and braked quietly, without making any extra attempts, she just walked around the island slowly, trying not to fall into any corner.
During this process, she sometimes saw that her head was hit by bullets, bursting open like a watermelon that fell to the ground, and sometimes she found that her body was broken and thrown into the grass, obviously suffering terrible damage before her death.
This scene is so real that Jiang Baimian suspects that after he quits the "Sea of Origins", he will have nightmares for many days.
Finally, she couldn't help muttering:
"Just die, do you want to be so curious..."
At the same time, she began to think of a way to cross this island of fear.
Obviously, it is impossible to succeed simply by adapting to such a scene. Otherwise, with Jiang Baimian's psychological quality, he will visit every day for a while, and after a week or two, he will be able to face the dead "self" and chat and laugh. While admiring the bloody pictures, I fantasized about ordering some snacks and eating them.
"The key to overcoming this island of fear lies in reality? But who has nothing to die for? In such a situation, 90% of the people really die... Besides, many people experience a crisis of life and death. Afterwards, it will be frightened, leaving a more serious psychological shadow..." Seeing that his energy was almost exhausted, Jiang Baimian left the "Sea of Origins" and opened his eyes in the jeep.
She sat up gently and turned her eyes to the back row, intending to ask Shang Jianyao about the result of the cruise ship's shadow in room "522" tonight.
With the moonlight shining in from the car window, Jiang Baimian's eyes showed a picture:
Shang Jianyao didn't know when he had woken up, and he was pressing his face to the right window glass, as if he had turned into a statue.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Baimian asked with a slight frown.
Shang Jianyao turned her head and made a "shush" gesture to signal her not to speak.
Then, he turned his head again, continued to press his face against the glass surface, and looked out the window.
Jiang Baimian suspiciously climbed to the driver's seat area, followed Shang Jianyao's line of sight, and looked at the situation outside.
Long Yuehong and Bai Chen each carried their weapons and were patrolling around the bonfire and the jeep. Genova sat cross-legged between the fire and the vehicle, seemingly entering sleep mode.
"What's this?" Jiang Baimian muttered.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Long Yuehong and Bai Chen looking at each other respectively, and after a brief eye contact, they slowly moved their eyes away with a bright or shallow smile.
Jiang Baimian's face unconsciously showed an aunt-like smile.
She turned her head to the side and said to Shang Jianyao in a low voice:
"So you're eating dog food."
Old-world entertainment materials are notoriously bad.
Shang Jianyao pulled his face away from the window glass, looked back at Jiang Baimian, and opened his mouth:
"Wang Wang Wang."
"..." Jiang Baimian really couldn't lower his stature, or put his stature as low as Shang Jianyao.
It's like lying on the ground!
"Cough." Jiang Baimian cleared his throat and said, "Has the shadow of the cruise ship in room '522' passed by, what's the gain?"
"Break through." Shang Jianyao quickly became serious, "I gained a chaotic atmosphere again, and it should be able to integrate into your 'chaotic right hand' to increase its usage."
"I can still get the chaotic aura..." Jiang Baimian frowned, "Although I also know that everyone's spiritual world and psychological shadow are independent of each other, the exploration of the same scene in the '912' room will not affect" The situation in room 522, but that kind of breath that involves the 'new world' and can be transformed into the soul is not the only one..."
"This is called a bowl of water." Shang Jian Yaohun didn't care, he stretched out his left palm, "Give me your 'chaotic right hand'."
The shivers quickly spread between the two of them, and Shang Jianyao said shiveringly, "This is simply an artifact for the summer." At the same time, he transferred the newly acquired chaotic aura into the glove, and the two were perfectly fused. The source is clearly one.
"That's right, you've passed, it's been the same for many summers." Jiang Baimian quickly stuffed the "chaotic right hand" back into his tactical backpack.
"Pangu creatures" are located underground. The difference between spring, summer, autumn and winter is whether it is cooler at night, colder, or colder.
Before waiting for Shang Jianyao to respond, Jiang Baimian turned to his third island of fear.
Shang Jianyao's eyes gradually lit up:
"Sounds interesting."
Looking for novelty, he eagerly tried to make other Shang Jianyao pose in different death poses.
"So you don't have a similar island of fear." Jiang Baimian sighed helplessly.
Shang Jianyao looked regretful:
"There are people among us who are afraid of death."
This refers to the cowardly and timid one.
"What do you think about overcoming this fear?" Jiang Baimian skillfully brought the topic back on track.
Shang Jianyao thought about it and said:
"Everyone has the fear of death, except for a few people who are overwhelmed by the pain of life or have mental illnesses, we are all afraid of death, and we all want to borrow another five hundred years from the sky..."
When Shang Jianyao's voice gradually rose, Jiang Baimian calmly stopped him:
"Don't sing!"
It took Shang Jianyao ten seconds to recover his original thoughts:
"Find the value of life and understand the meaning of death, so that we can face it more calmly."
"For example, Elder Zhang and Commissioner Huang?" Jiang Baimian asked thoughtfully.
Shang Jianyao nodded solemnly.
…
Thanks to the roads repaired by the "Salvation Army", as well as the settlements and rest stops along the way, the "Old Tune Team" arrived at the ice field in less than three days.
It was midsummer, and this place was relatively south. Jiang Baimian and others did not see permafrost, but only long or short weeds and patches of black-green forest.
After replenishing the supplies, they entered the ice field, the road gradually became broken, and the interval between encountering settlements became longer and longer.
After waiting for two or three days, even the relic hunters seldom encountered them, the land was vast, and there were more animals.
In this way, the "Old Tune Team" went all the way to Taicheng according to the map that was not too accurate or that it was difficult to find a reference.
Several days passed, and a large lake appeared in front of them.
This is no smaller than the Nu Lake near Hongshiji. Long Yuehong can't see the end of the water at a glance.
The water quality of this big lake is clear, reflecting the blue sky without any impurities, and it is as beautiful as a fairyland.
"It's so beautiful." Long Yuehong couldn't think of a suitable verse for a long time.
Bai Chen agreed:
"The weather is nice too."
"Let's rest early today and set up camp by the lake." Jiang Baimian knew very well that during the long journey, the team members had to relax their minds properly, and they couldn't keep the string tight.
As the jeep stopped, Shang Jianyao pushed open the door and went straight to the lake.
What he saw was an old-world swing chair standing there, and he couldn't wait to sit on it.
Now it's the one who attaches great importance to feelings but has a very young mental age.
boom!
The swing chair collapsed directly, and Shang Jianyao fell into a disgraced face.
Long Yuehong forcibly held back and did not laugh, lest Xiaobai think that he was mentally dark.
Bai Chen and Jiang Baimian both smiled, but they were not too gloating.
"Why don't you check it first?" the honest Genava asked with concern.
Shang Jianyao has no shame:
"You can't let Xiaohong take the lead!"
I am not a child! Long Yuehong muttered in his heart.
Shang Jianyao continued:
"He will definitely be courteous to Xiaobai and invite her to sit with him."
Uh... Long Yuehong suddenly felt like she really missed something.
To hide his embarrassment, he walked to the lake, looked at the blue-colored clear water, and said to himself:
"I don't know how the fish here is..."
As soon as he finished speaking, several fishes under the water opened their mouths at him, revealing two rows of white teeth.
Slap, a few black tentacles jumped out from another larger fish and patted the water, as if trying to drag Long Yuehong down.
Long Yuehong hurriedly took a few steps back:
"This?"
Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:
"This place does not belong to the old world ice sheet in the true sense, but is the product of the drastic change of climate and the expansion of the ice sheet after the destruction of the old world.
"Why the climate in this area has changed drastically, I think it has nothing to do with the bombardment of various high-energy weapons, and the pollution left behind must be very serious."
She is explaining why there are distorted fish in the wonderland-like lake.
"No wonder there are no settlements in such a large lake." Bai Chen nodded.
According to her understanding, if there is such a lake with good water quality and a large number of fish, it will definitely attract some wilderness wanderers to migrate in the spring and go south in autumn.
Live by water and prey.
While speaking, Bai Chen looked around.
Suddenly, she found a few black spots where the water and the sky meet, which seemed to be boats.