The big head was stunned, as if he didn't understand.
I explained: "The Marsh Mosquito is a very rare species of mosquito that lives in swamps.
Its mosquito beak carries venom, which can not only corrode skin and blood, but also loosen bones.
But if there is only one Marsh Mosquito Just like an ordinary mosquito bite, a big bump will bulge, but after cutting the big bump, you will find that it is full of black pus and blood.
At this time, there are countless swamp poisonous mosquitoes here.
Every time one bites, we will be covered with it.
Countless black pustules will appear, and the blood all over the body will turn black.
After death, the bones will turn pitch black, as if they were poisoned, and as time goes by, the bone marrow will be eaten away and loosen, and the black blood and skin will become loose.
It will turn into a black carbon-like gel as it dries.”
Datou was so frightened that his face changed.
He looked up at the dark swarm of mosquitoes and whispered: "Then is there any use for us to stay in this mire?"
I don’t know, but depending on the situation, it seems to have some effect, so we might as well just climb to Skull Mountain Ridge.
I whispered.
It can be said that in this swamp, the air above our heads was filled with swamp mosquitoes.
They were so densely packed that there was almost no gap visible, and it made my scalp numb.
I don’t know how these swamp poisonous mosquitoes survive.
There are no living things in the swamp and no one has set foot in it all year round.
How do they survive?
Datou and I crawled forward in the swamp for about a kilometer.
Only then did the giant swamp mosquitoes above our heads gradually decrease, and the mosquitoes' screams stopped for a moment.
When I passed through the poisonous mosquito area, my head almost exploded.
The countless mosquito calls were like a bombardment in my ears, making me feel uncomfortable all over.
In order to prevent the swamp venomous mosquitoes from chasing us, Datou and I continued to crawl forward for a while, making sure that there was no venomous mosquitoes before crawling out of the swamp.
Like two clay statues with big eyes and small eyes, each of us He looked at the other person and laughed strangely.
"You're laughing your ass off, the poisonous miasma is about to start, hurry up," I muttered.
Datou's complexion is much better.
It seems that these swamps have a disinfecting and healing effect on his injuries.
In addition, I carried him on his back all afternoon to recuperate and he is more active than me.
"I can't walk anymore, Datou, please carry me."
"Carry your sister on your back, you idiot" "I have to carry you for more than ten kilometers.
If you carry me for a few kilometers, you will die."
"My injury is just a little bit better.
If I carry you on my back, my back will crack again.
Just carry something woolen on my back."
I looked at Da Tou with disdain.
Although I was exhausted both physically and mentally, it was impossible for Da Tou to carry me.
His back was covered with injuries, most of the blood was gone, and he was very weak.
In the last four kilometers left, as we increased our speed, the fog became more and more dense, and we seemed to be able to smell some strange and unusual smells in the mire, just like the smell wafting from the poisonous miasma at that time.
Turning on the search light and shining it into the distance, a black shadow like a big mountain appeared.
Through the thick fog, it looked like a huge mountain beast sitting at the end of the mire, as if it towered between heaven and earth.
"Skull Mountain Ridge has arrived."
I said excitedly.
This vast expanse of swampland is finally coming to an end.
Walking this stretch of road makes me want to die.
It’s so damn torturous.
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When Datou and I stepped into the foot of the mountain, the black mist behind us was like a clear dividing line.
It was no longer close to the Skull Mountain Ridge, which was very strange.
Moreover, my watch and compass returned to normal mode.
This mountain did not look as terrifying or dangerous as I imagined.
It looked like an ordinary mountain, with a pyramid structure, and a peak pointing straight into the black sky towering into the clouds.
Looking up, it feels like you can't see the top at a glance.
In addition to the towering peaks reaching into the clouds, you can see steep mountain walls everywhere, beautiful trees and windy forests, waterfalls falling from mountain streams with a thunderous roar at the foot of the mountain, and ancient trees growing densely on the steep mountainside.
I thought it was a mountain with beautiful scenery.
"It seems that Skull Mountain Ridge doesn't look so scary."
Datou exclaimed.
I nodded and said, "If you say this is a mountain peak in a scenic area, I think it's fair to say that it has nothing to do with Skull Mountain Ridge."
However, due to the fall of night, we cannot see the general view of this mountain peak.
We can only wait until daytime to figure out how to pass this mountain.
As for whether there are ancient tombs in this mountain, it is unknown.
Everything will have to wait until daytime.
Genius knows.
We were indeed too tired.
It can be said that since the middle of the night yesterday, Datou and I had barely slept a wink.
We walked all the way through the swamp, fighting against giant swamp crocodiles, poisonous mosquitoes, and leeches.
It was a miracle that we didn't die.
Now I just want to find a flat and comfortable place to close my eyes and have a good sleep.
Let’s wait until daybreak to discuss everything.
Our military backpack is waterproof.
Except for some mud, it was clean after a little cleaning.
After eating some spare dry food and water, Datou and I found a thick old tree, took out the water bag, and hung it directly He fell into a deep sleep on a thick branch.
No matter what ghosts and ghosts there are in this mountain, it has nothing to do with us at this time.
We really need to rest.
This time Datou and I slept very deeply, unaware of what was happening in the outside world.
If evil creatures such as ghosts and mountain monsters came while we were sleeping, Datou and I would probably die.
Although Datouyi and I fell asleep almost instantly when we lay down in the sleeping bags, the night was indeed peaceful and there were no accidents.
It wasn't until the early morning sun was shining brightly, and a few rays of sunlight penetrated the dense woods and shone directly on my face, that I realized that I actually slept until dawn.
After taking off my sleeping bag and putting it in my backpack, I woke up Da Tou, who also had a hazy look on his face and had not yet fully woken up.
At this time, taking advantage of the bright sunshine, Datou and I could clearly see the outline of this skeleton mountain.
The knife-tip-like peaks tower into the clouds, holding up the milky white fog.
A few slender white lines are vaguely visible in the fog, like ink paintings in the mountains and forests, clear and pleasant.
Several waterfalls pour down from the mountain stream, quietly and harmoniously, flying through the clouds like the white Milky Way, splashing like the ravines in the mountains, forming several small streams gurgling in the mountains, like this on this plain A beautiful mountain peak has a sense of loneliness and even more stunning beauty.
"This is Skull Mountain," Big Head said in shock.
After Ye Tuzi told us that Skull Mountain is an extremely dangerous place, Datou and I were already determined to die, but we didn't expect that this so-called Skeleton Mountain was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look away.
It's a beautiful scene
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