There are some terrifying things unknown to humans in this world, but human curiosity and possessiveness will drive humans to discover them at any cost.
My comrades-in-arms and I left the border and entered an unknown desert on the west side of the Himalayas, which is backed by snow mountains and connected to the desert in front. According to the introduction of team leader Dewang, this is the junction of the three countries.
And the secret mission we performed this time is in this desert where humans and ghosts coexist.
I once entered the desert twice in the middle of the night in a wandering state, and the different ways of people and ghosts have been verified here again. I didn't see Namu Dacuo and Alimisha, but I met a large group of dead souls.
Dewang was born as a Buddhist disciple and believed in ghosts and gods, but he tried his best to separate people from ghosts.
We can only wait for the information of Namu Dacuo and Alimishe, but there has been no news from the two. Severity can no longer sit still, and the shortage of supplies and the danger of comrades in arms are increasing day by day.
Severely ordered me to enter the desert again in a wandering state to inquire about intelligence, although this is very dangerous.
He took out a Big Brother-style Motorola mobile phone, drew out the antenna, and said to me: "My mobile phone number is 13XXXXX7794, but I'm not sure if you can call in!"
I was busy recording this number on my phone, and then I started to sleep.
Before going to bed, Lipu read out a love poem by Cangyang Gyatso for me.
If you see or don't see me, I'm there, I won't be sad or happy. You miss or miss me, my love for you is there, it won't increase and won't dissipate. Whether you love me or not, my love is there, it will not increase or decrease. If you follow me or don’t follow me, my hand is in your palm, I won’t give up or give up. Please let me hug you, love you deeply with my heart, we are in love, in love, and will never be separated. How lonely the forty-four parting moment is, you wear a straight hat for me, with a touch of sorrow, I straighten your hair braid for you, with a touch of worry, remind each other, walk carefully all the way, take care of each other, don’t be sad Sad, the parting day is short and long, and we will meet again soon.
I also read this poem when I was in college, and many of my classmates were obsessed with it and gave it to their girlfriends as a love poem.
I used to be a poet, imitating the style of Cangyang Gyatso and wrote a song for senior sister Huang Fei, but in exchange for a beautiful smile, and then it was gone.
When my soul was separated from the body again, I summoned the Mount of the Day, turned and mounted, this time I took the soul of the black unicorn and went to the desert to inquire about information.
The speed of descending the mountain was very fast, and the soul of the black unicorn followed behind the mount. In a blink of an eye, we rushed into the desert, this time without encountering the dead souls of soldiers.
The desert at night is quiet and beautiful, but the yellow sand blown by the wind reveals the bones of people or animals.
In the first oasis, I saw two gangsters who were seated as sentinels. They were smoking cigarettes and drinking alcohol. They did not fall asleep and did not notice our arrival.
I didn't want to make any extravagance, so I didn't get rid of these two people. They talked quickly in the native language of northeastern India. I didn't understand it, and I ignored it and moved on.
In the quicksand last night, I saw white bones, and the black unicorn barked at these bones, trying to prevent me from moving forward.
Xidai also seemed to be aware of the danger and stopped.
The soul of the black unicorn picked up a bone, and the night wind blew through the yellow sand, revealing a little black, and the wind continued to blow. This black became clearer and more complete. It was an infantry thunder, triggered, as long as something stepped on it. Will be detonated.
On the edge of the desert, it should be this kind of landmine that is stepped on day by day.
Unexpectedly, ghosts will also use mines. Should such mines be called "ghost mines"
I understand, there is a landmine buried under every bone.
The soldiers in the spy company have learned mine clearance, but I don't have the tools to clear mines, and I don't know if this kind of "ghost mine" is eliminated like normal mines? But I have a stupid way, which is to detonate these "ghost thunders", but it may attract the souls of Bray.
I jumped down from the back of Jiji, took the white bone from the black Qilin's mouth, and slammed it up against the "ghost thunder" under the yellow sand.
The force of the impact detonated this "ghost thunder", and the force of the explosion continued to detonate the remaining "ghost thunder", and the explosion of the serial thunder continued continuously.
The explosion also reported to the enemy in the ghost castle deep in the desert, indicating that someone had broken in.
The soul of the black unicorn dashed forward at the speed of an arrow from the string, I turned over and rode on the sun, followed closely behind, braving the yellow sand flying in the sky.
Day by day, I was injured by a "ghost mine" again. I fell off its back and quickly hid in the conch shell. Then I took out the phone and dialed the stern phone number.
Inside the conch shell, I saw the Hummer leading the motorcycle rider towards here.
I hurriedly called back the soul of the black unicorn and let it dive into the conch shell. Ronaldinho saw the soul of this Tibetan mastiff and was shocked.
However, the soul of the black unicorn was very docile in front of me. I comforted Ronaldinho not to be afraid, and then hurry up to drill the conch shell into the sand.
A stern voice came from the mobile phone, and I hurriedly reported my situation to him at the moment. He was about to bring Lipu to rescue me, but I stopped it.
"My current situation hasn't been determined yet. Don't come to the rescue yet, wait for my news!" I hung up the phone and continued to dial the ghost emperor's mobile phone number.
This time the other party did not answer. I stood inside the conch shell and saw that the Hummer and Harley motorcycle had arrived here, the tongue of the machine gun spurted out, and it shot out into the sand.
"Xiao Luo, is your shell bulletproof?"
Xiao Luo smiled bitterly and said, "I am a conch shell, and not bulletproof armor. You two sit firmly, and I want to go deep into the desert."
My vision quickly became pitch black. If Ronaldinho hadn't had a transparent mucous membrane on the mouth of the conch shell, I was afraid that a large amount of yellow sand would flood in and would have buried us long ago.
"The conch can swim not only in the water, but also in the desert!" Xiao Luo explained to me. I closed my eyes and determined the current position, then looked for the direction of the ghost castle, and let Ronald swim towards the ghost castle. go.
With the blazing heat of the yellow sand above the head, this group of motorcycle parties threw Molotov cocktails toward the top of their heads outside.
Although Ronaldinho can control the conch shell to swim in the sand, it is much slower than the speed in the water, and the resistance of water is lower than that of sand.
After the "Big Mac" in the Hummer did not see the suspicious target, he had to order to retreat.
Ronaldinho manipulated the conch shell to quickly drill out of the sand and attached to the wheel hub of the Hummer, so the spirits of the Huoqilin and I were almost vomited by the spinning wheels. Ronaldinho also checked the time so that the conch shell made a leap and stuck to the inside of the fender of the Hummer, where it was hidden and could closely follow the enemy.
After a while, the Hummer stopped.
These motorcycles drove back to the castle, the conch shell fell from the fender of the Hummer, and the black unicorn and I drifted out from behind the Hummer quietly, and we saw this "Big Mac" leaving the car with the driver of the Hummer. .
The driver of the Hummer is a foreigner with a mustache and yellow hair, wearing a military uniform with a vulture logo embroidered on its epaulettes. The two returned to the castle and walked towards the head of the city.
Hei Qilin and I also entered the castle and began to search for the traces of Namdacuo and Alimishe.
However, the castle is too big and it is very difficult to search.
The black unicorn could smell the scent of the two of them, and I followed it quickly towards a stone house. This is a dilapidated and rudimentary temple. The stone pillars in front of the door have been slanted, and the stones used for construction have begun to appear incomplete under the erosion of wind and frost.
A sculpture of the god of death stands at the main entrance of this temple.
The god of death is a creature with the head of a wolf, carved out of a black boulder.
The black unicorn stared at the stone statue spinning around, and then showed a vigilant look. The god of death resurrected quickly, and a creature with the head of a wolf was shot down.
The two of them began to look at each other, at the same time preparing to launch a fierce attack.
I took the opportunity to bypass both and ran towards the temple. This is a decaying Buddhist temple. The main hall is enshrined in the main hall with a smiling "Buddha Maitreya", with a golden light on the back of the Buddha statue. (End of this chapter)