there is something in the icicle
Yang Dingtian was excited for a while, and hurried forward to take a closer look, but he still couldn't see clearly. The only piece of ice in the middle of the cave is blue and opaque. At this time, although a large part of it was melted by Yang Dingtian, it was still not very transparent, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
Yang Dingtian hurried forward, stretched out his arms to hug the icicle, and immediately couldn't help shivering from the cold. It's really thanks to Yang Dingtian's body of nine suns, it's really like a furnace, if it were someone else, it would be frozen hard.
It got icier the further back, until it was almost unbearable at last.
Holding the icicle like this for a few hours, Yang Dingtian took a break every half hour, the icicle melted inch by inch, the more it went inside, the colder it was, and in the end Yang Dingtian almost felt unbearably painful.
Five hours later, Yang Dingtian was already trembling, his eyes went black, and he almost passed out. He clearly knew that if he hugged him like this, his life would be in danger, but Yang Dingtian had a stubborn personality, he would not give up until he reached his goal, and insisted on it.
"It turned out to be a person inside." Yang Dingtian was suddenly excited, the icicle was finally almost melted and became completely transparent.
It's really strange that someone would be frozen in a cave a thousand meters below.
This is an old man, his hair and beard are completely white and unkempt like weeds. The whole face is completely wrinkled, and it is too old to tell its age. The clothes on his body were dirty and old, except that there were no holes, they were no different from the clothes on beggars. The exposed hands are as thin and dry as the dead branches of a dead tree. From head to tail, even every hair tip of this old man exuded an aura of decay.
Yang Dingtian was slightly disappointed, this person should have been dead for a long time, and he had been frozen for a long time. As for why it was sealed in this ice, it is unknown.
But to the end, even though the person inside should be dead, Yang Dingtian decided to get him out.
So, Yang Dingtian endured the biting cold, hugged this terrifying icicle again, trembling all over.
This final melting is really the ultimate test of will, the kind of coldness is completely indescribable in words. Finally Yang Dingtian couldn't take it anymore, his eyes turned black and he was about to faint.
"Kacha" At the same time, there was a crisp cracking sound, and the last layer of ice on the old man's body was completely shattered, and the thick icicles completely disappeared.
The biting cold stopped, Yang Dingtian's body gradually regained heat, but he couldn't move for the time being, Yang Dingtian just leaned against the old man's body, his nose was full of the other's smell, although it wasn't very smelly, but the smell was even more unbearable.
Suddenly, the old man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, which shocked Yang Dingtian.
Is this a fake corpse? Isn't he already dead
Immediately afterwards, the ashen old man suddenly stretched out his skinny hands to grab Yang Dingtian's neck, his long nails pierced his aorta like blades, his cloudy eyeballs shone with ice-cold light, his aging face was full of anger, and he yelled a word at Yang Dingtian.
The sound was as piercing and uncomfortable as a knife scraping through a wall. However, what he said Yang Dingtian couldn't understand at all, it was a language that Yang Dingtian had never known.
Seeing that Yang Dingtian didn't respond, the old man was very angry and repeated what he said before, his tone seemed to be pressing Yang Dingtian.
"I, I don't understand what you're talking about at all," Yang Dingtian tried hard.
Hearing Yang Dingtian's reply, the old man was very excited, asked several more questions one after another, then approached his ugly old face, and asked Yang Dingtian a series of pressing questions, at the same time, his nails pierced Yang Dingtian's neck fiercely.
Yang Dingtian suddenly felt a stabbing pain, and blood flowed down from his neck. Yang Dingtian was exhausted at this time, unable to move at all.
Then, the old man asked another question.
Yang Dingtian smiled wryly and said, "Mister, I really really don't know what you're talking about."
The old man was furious, and his long nails slashed on Yang Dingtian's neck suddenly, and there was a deep bloody mouth, the flesh was opened, and blood gushed out. Then he asked another question, but Yang Dingtian still couldn't understand.
The old man was furious, he pinched Yang Dingtian's neck with both hands, and pressed him for the last time in a cold tone.
Although he couldn't understand the old man's words, Yang Dingtian also understood that what the old man said probably meant that if he didn't say anything, the other party would strangle him to death.
Yang Dingtian suddenly smiled wryly and said: "I risked my life to save you, but you have to strangle to death, what's the reason?"
The old man didn't understand what Yang Dingtian was going to say, but obviously he didn't get the answer he wanted, a cruel sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and then his hands tightened, and the cold withered hands grabbed his neck more and more tightly.
Yang Dingtian gradually couldn't breathe, his eyes gradually protruded, and his tongue stuck out of his mouth. He didn't even have the strength to regret it, and finally rescued the old man, but he was going to be strangled to death by the other party.
"I can die, but I definitely can't die in such a foolish way." Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth, and raised his kick suddenly with the strength coming from the depths of his body full of unwillingness.
"Bang" kicked the old man's chest.
"Crack" There was a clear snapping sound, like the sound of dead branches being trampled, the old man's ribs were kicked and broken. Yang Dingtian's strength was actually not great, but the old man was exhausted, his bones were brittle and dry, he was kicked so easily, and his whole body was kicked down, his hands were naturally detached from Yang Dingtian's neck, it seemed that strangling Yang Dingtian's neck was the old man's last strength.
Yang Dingtian hurriedly used both hands and feet, backed away quickly, far away from the old man, and finally leaned his back against the cave wall, panting heavily, while looking at the wound on his body, he looked at the terrifying old man vigilantly from the corner of his eye.
Several wounds on his body had stopped bleeding, but right now it was really painful. But this cave is too small, it is impossible to completely stay away from this crazy old man.
Yang Dingtian was gasping for breath while gathering his strength, while staring at the dangerous old man, as long as he dares to rush up to attack again, don't blame him for being rude.
But after the old man was kicked down by Yang Dingtian, his chest might have been kicked, and he spit out two mouthfuls of black and red blood from his mouth, and then put his hands on the ground and tried to sit up, but failed many times.
It seemed that only one hand could move all over his body, and he couldn't move other parts, so he couldn't sit up anyway.
After trying many times and still failing, the old man was furious and let out a burst of roaring. He beat the ice with his hands desperately, and the wound on his chest was injured, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and his hands became bloody when he beat the ice.
Then he gave up, lay on his back on the ice and started swearing. Of course Yang Dingtian couldn't understand what he was cursing, but the voice was full of hatred and grief, which made Yang Dingtian feel infected.
"This old man is also very pitiful." Yang Dingtian couldn't help feeling sympathetic.
Finally, the old man stopped scolding and just lay on the ice without making a sound. The broken bone in the chest may have pierced into the flesh, and the chest is already swollen. At first the old man was still breathing, his chest heaving and falling, and finally he seemed to have no breath at all.
Even though he knew it was dangerous to go there at this time, Yang Dingtian still didn't hold back and walked over slowly.
From a distance away, Yang Dingtian kicked the old man lightly, but the old man didn't respond. Yang Dingtian took a step forward and touched his carotid artery, it was still beating, but it was already extremely weak.
Yang Dingtian stepped forward, helped the old man up vigorously, then untied the old man's clothes to check the wound on his chest.
His right chest rib was broken by Yang Dingtian's kick, and he was already as thin as a human being, with a layer of skin covering the upper ribs, so the two broken ribs could be seen clearly, one of them had a sharp bone spur pierced into the flesh, and the skinny right chest was swollen several inches high, blue and purple, looking very scary.
Yang Dingtian used his superficial knowledge of first aid to help the old man barely position the broken bone. During the whole process, because of the piercing pain, the old man's body trembled a few times, but he still didn't wake up.
Fortunately, the two broken ribs were not broken into several pieces, but it was still very hard for Yang Dingtian to adjust the broken bones for him. In this icy and snowy place, Yang Dingtian even oozes fine sweat.
Suddenly Yang Dingtian felt a pain in front of his eyes, and saw two long sharp nails pressing against his eyeballs, as long as he moved a little, these two sharp nails would pierce his eyeballs and completely blind him.
At some point, the old man woke up unexpectedly, seeing Yang Dingtian's gaze, he sneered cruelly. At this time, the long nails still had Yang Dingtian's flesh and blood on them, and coupled with his sinister and cruel face, it looked particularly terrifying.
Yang Dingtian was so nervous that he held his breath, then lowered his gaze, and continued to straighten the old man's bones, as if he didn't know that the other party was going to poke him blind.
However, when setting his bones, his hands still trembled a little. Yang Dingtian took another long breath, his hands stopped trembling, and then carefully adjusted the broken bones on the old man's chest.
He didn't get any reward for this behavior, instead the old man gave a mocking sneer, as if mocking Yang Dingtian's hypocrisy and cunning.
Yang Dingtian ignored it and continued to treat the old man earnestly.
The old man's nails were slowly exerting force, and the sharp nails pierced into Yang Dingtian's flesh little by little, piercing in millimeter by millimeter like a sharp blade.
The nail that pierced the neck had penetrated nearly one centimeter, pierced the outer layer of flesh, and would soon pierce Yang Dingtian's eyeball.
Yang Dingtian's eyes narrowed, his right hand slowly formed a fist, and in the next second he punched the broken bone in the old man's chest into his heart, completely killing the old man instantly
However, the old man stopped suddenly, and instead pulled out the nails that pierced his flesh, then slowly closed his eyes, allowing Yang Dingtian to do what he did.
Yang Dingtian exhaled a long breath to calm his beating heart, and then continued to treat the old man.
Finally, the broken bone was adjusted for the old man, and then carefully wrapped with clothes. Although it was too crude to do so, there was no way, and there was not even a log in the cave.
After finishing everything, Yang Dingtian retreated to the farthest place from the old man, and sat down against the cave wall.
And this dangerous old man remained motionless with his eyes closed.
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