The hands in the watch, once again began to rotate rapidly, as if they would never stop, the crazy rotation, the buzzing sound, has been reverberating here...

I don’t know what happened, and apart from the clock, we didn’t feel the change in time, including the sights around us.

At that moment, I suddenly thought of something.

Will the vision of the clock hand be related to the magnetic field?

Just because of the magnetic field caused the watch abnormality ... this possibility is very small but absolutely impossible!

Thinking of this, I hurriedly took out a compass from the bag, which I had always been used as a compass, and now it was useful.

Seeing my movements, the seven treasures and the Changlong elephant also immediately understood what I meant, and they took out the military-style compass from their pockets.

The pointer did not rotate, and there were no other inexplicable situations, which made me lose my hair normally.

“Go up the mountain... fast.”

As I said this, the sound had begun to tremble, and the strange stars in the sky seemed to be like the east and west of the sun, moving in a position like the same track...

The stars are back, and the doors are open.

Those who can't imagine the existence, are on the journey home, across the deep star sea, straight to our world to come...

With the buzzing sound of the watch, I could vaguely hear... those footsteps coming from the sky...

They may really come.

In this section, everyone seems very silent, and the pace becomes a little flustered, as if something terrible is chasing us in the back.

The feeling of walking will quiver on both legs, which has made our previously stable emotions, and once again fall into panic.

Almost everyone can feel that there is something more cruel than the disaster... something more frightening than the end of the world... coming from the sky unhurriedly...

It is no exaggeration to say that feeling is more unacceptable than dying.

By this time, the fog in the mountains had completely dispersed.

In fact, I think this mountain is not really Kunlun Mountain, because the more climbing up, I found that this mountain and the Kunlun Mountain in my memory... the greater the difference.

The biggest difference is only one.

The snow.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain climbing, in this process, we only see the dense forest that does not see the sun, and did not meet half the snow and ice, the temperature also maintained a strange situation, the climate is not so extreme...

I remember the Kunlun mountain looking very desolate, in those old photos, the Kunlun Mountains are a snow mountain ... ... but now the more up, the more dense the forest, the breath of life that is difficult to ignore, is constantly showing from the mountains, and even I can hear the heart of this mountain is beating.

“I came here many years ago...”

Suddenly, the ancestors opened their mouths, as if they wanted to use the strength of chatting, ease the atmosphere a little, and walked around me to talk to me.

"At that time, this piece was still very desolate, and the tree could not be seen at all, and from the foot of the mountain, the glaciers that were not changed all year round, and the temperature was much lower than now..."

The old ancestor sighed, and the expression was also somewhat emotional: "Now this change... Nine out of ten are made out of the old tortoise grandchildren... I really don't know what they want to do... Obviously to bring disaster to the world... but make this a vibrant look..."

"Maybe they're idle."I answered.

Hearing this, the ancestors looked at me, looked at me, looked at me, and laughed together.

Perhaps we are also in pain, in this critical moment to return his mother's laugh...

"You don't know, the Kunlun mountain was not generally desolate at that time, not to mention the mountain, even a few miles around here, you can't see half a cigarette, and then slowly someone..."

The old ancestor was talking to me about this, but it was not finished, and it soon stopped.

Not only that, the expression on his face was stiff, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the things in the front of him, and the muscles were tattered.

That’s a lot of people... no... people who have become empty shells.

On the forest trail leading to the top of the hill in front of us, many people dressed in different clothes knelt on the ground, clasping their hands on their chests, slightly bowing their heads, as if praying, and even I could feel that piety in their backs.

Once they were alive, but now they have become empty shells.

The person closest to me, only two meters away from me, went up to see that the man's skin had dried up and cracked, and both eyes were not flying, the eyes were empty, nothing could be seen, but he did not close his eyes...

I crouched down, carefully observed the dead body, gently touched it with my hand, only to find that his skin had become very hard, a bit like a dried-up pottery, and a kind of smoothness that could not be said.

Feeling this, I couldn’t help but knock on him with my hand.

At that moment, there was an empty echo in his body, like beating a hollow pottery, and the crisp sound made me stop.

His body is hollow, the whole body is an empty shell, no internal organs, no flesh and blood, nothing in the body.

Looking into his empty eyes, all I could see was darkness, and there was a glimmer of fire.

At this time, the empty shell of the corpse in front of me had already appeared a change, and in the depths of my eyes, there was a red line, with a temperature.

It is no exaggeration to say that the scene at this time is very strange, not only the dead body in front of me, but also the dead bodies that we can see around us, all have such a change.

Their dry hardness is like the surface of the skin of pottery, very abrupt cracking open countless gaps, and in these gaps, there are many things similar to lava, are slowly flowing silently inside.

At this time, we are watching these strange corpses, and everyone is very surprised by the changes that have occurred in them, and no one has expected such a thing to happen.

But what we did not expect was that at this time, the body around the spider boy suddenly exploded.

Like a cracked pottery, it exploded into a piece of ceramic-like fragments, which did not look like a human corpse in any case.

At the same time, what in it was like lava, more like it came to life, gathered into a group, became as big as a football, and ran straight to its nearest spider boy.

My reaction with my ancestors was very fast, almost in the first time rushed to the spider boy, hard to pull him open, but did not think that the speed of the thing is also fast, even if we saved the spider boy in time, did not let the lava hit the chest, but his arm is still...

“You... your hand...” The killer looked sluggishly at the spider boy, and the voice of the speech trembled.

Without waiting for him to say something else, I shouted directly with my ancestors and shouted in unison.

“Don’t worry, run away from these dead bodies!”

Only half of the spider boy's sleeves remained, and the arms hidden in the sleeves were only half.

From the position of the elbow down, all the parts that touched the lava were instantly evaporated into nothingness, and the destructive power of that terror made me look at it.

I have to say, the spider boy is hard, lost half of his arm, he was hard to bite his teeth without a word, the face is white was my back ran out.

Others did not hesitate, and with the cracking of the dead body, we also went as far as possible, intending to go from the other side of the mountain to the top.

“What are those magmas...” I gritted my teeth and my heart beat faster: “My body can’t resist their temperature...the few drops that sputter out can penetrate my body... This is more terrifying than my knife...”

"There's something else."

The old ancestor said that the voice was obviously a little trembling, and constantly urged us to run.

“Something came down from the mountain... right behind us!”