Everyone was a little tired all the way here, so they rested in the sleazy house for a while, ate some dry food, and replenished their energy.

When Rama heard that Maza was willing to take everyone into the holy mountain in person, he was surprised and happy, and his attitude changed completely. In his opinion, Maza was a messenger on earth who could communicate with the god of the snow mountain. Since he was willing, it means that the people in front of him were favored by Bayan Lagon. Entering the holy mountain not only would not offend the gods, but might also have great opportunities.

Thinking of this, he became proactive.

Zhou Kesheng opened everyone's backpacks and wanted to give some clothes to protect the cold and climb the mountain to Venerable Maza, but he refused.

He just put a simple cotton robe on his clothes and set off with everyone. After leaving the snow house, he walked as fast as he could, walking in the snow, which was really not inferior to the young man.

Everyone saw it and admired it. Seeing his actions, they couldn't believe that he was eighty-seven years old.

Rama was carrying a hunting rifle and still leading the way.

Shortly after leaving the snow house, the wind gradually blew, and the coldness of the face was blowing, like a sharp knife cutting the skin. The dark clouds in the sky were pressing down, getting lower and lower. Everyone felt like a piece of lead stone was pressing on, and they felt like they were breathless.

This is a reaction caused by changes in air pressure.

After a while, snowflakes began to float in the sky, which brought difficulties to everyone.

While rushing to the road, Xiao Ling glanced at Lu Weize in the team from time to time.

Lu Weize was always in a state of high nervousness, which made his physical strength loss worse than everyone else. He soon couldn't keep up with everyone's speed, gasping for breath and his face turned pale.

"Stop...stop..." Lu Weize gasped, stopped, and gasped severely.

Lu Weize suddenly stopped and heard his voice. Xiao Ling, Zhou Kesheng and others looked at him.

Rama, who was leading the way at the front, suddenly realized that the team behind had stopped and stopped and turned around.

At this moment, in the wind and snow, snow suddenly rose from the snow in front of him, hitting his head and face.

Rama let out a roar, and there was no time to react. In the rising snow, he felt like he was hit by a huge force, like being hit by a car running at high speed.

Rama's body flew up like a piece of paper, and opened her mouth and blew blood. His flying body hit back and hit another team member named Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan couldn't bear the impact force, and let out a muffled groan and fell backwards.

All this came too suddenly. By the time everyone realized it, Rama had been hit.

After Zhang Yan was hit by Rama's body, well-trained team members such as Sun Tao, Qin Yang, and Liu Guangsheng reacted.

With a roar, Sun Tao raised the gun in his hand and shot it into the wind and snow.

"No, that's the God of Snow Mountain--" Venerable Mazha suddenly stepped forward, his agility was not inferior to Sun Tao and other team members, but he was still one step later. In the face of the large wind and snow, the shrill screams of the beast came.

A snow-white figure rolled back and fled.

In the wind and snow, Xiao Ling finally saw clearly. A pale hand fell from the wind and snow in the void, and grabbed the white glowing villain from the body of the fallen Rama. The rolling snow-white figure looked like a sheep head, wolf body, and fox tail. It was the male and female who were regarded as a snow beast by Rama and other villagers.

The male and female were hiding in the thick snow at some point, and launched a sudden attack and knocked Rama away. It seemed that it did not expect Sun Tao to react so quickly. It shot in an instant, and it turned around and wanted to escape.

The submachine guns in the hands of Qin Yang, Liu Guangsheng and other team members were fired together, and dense bullets flew out, covering the strange beast.

The bullet penetrated its skin, splashing out dazzling blood, and sprinkled on the white snow, like blooming red plum roses.

Venerable Mazha shouted loudly to stop everyone from shooting. It was too late. When he rushed forward, Sun Tao, Qin Yang and others put down the guns in their hands. The male and female were lying on the snow more than ten meters away from everyone. They stopped twitching. The snow-white fur was covered with blood holes. It had been beaten into a hornet's nest and died on the spot.

For this trip to the snow mountain, everyone added silencers to the submachine guns in their hands to prevent the guns from causing an avalanche.

Venerable Mazha ran to Mama's corpse, his face turned a little ugly, and he murmured: "This is the messenger of the Snow Mountain God. Killing it will cause us great trouble."

Zhang Yan, who was hit by Rama's body, stood up slowly while rubbing his chest. The impact just now was quite powerful, and his chest felt ache, but fortunately he was not injured.

Rama fell to the ground, her chest and the snow all around her were covered in blood, and her earth-made hunting rifle was thrown aside.

He was dead, his chest collapsed, and he was directly hit by his male and female.

When he was hit by a male and female, the impact force he received was not inferior to that of a high-speed car. Although Rama was strong, she could not bear it.

Sun Tao looked at the corpse of Rama on the ground and whispered: "Brother, we avenge you, I hope you can rest in peace."

Lu Weize opened his eyes wide, and he suddenly stopped breathing in his mouth, as he looked exhausted. He took a few steps forward and confirmed that Rama was dead, and couldn't help but speak, "He is dead... Does it mean that the Curse of Death does not exist at all?" A layer of light shone out from his originally dull eyes.

Lu Weize's mindless words stunned everyone. Xiao Ling glanced at him and understood what Lu Weize meant.

According to the order of the death curse, the next damn person should be Lu Weize, but now it is Rama who dies. If it is based on the order of death, there will be an error here.

So Lu Weize suddenly questioned that the so-called curse of dying in order does not exist, which means that he is not the next person to die at all, which made him feel hope in his heart, and the huge pressure originally brought by him suddenly weakened.

Xiao Ling thought that if there was a Curse of Death, it would only be targeted by those of them who had returned from the Rob Desert, not including Rama.

His death can only be said to be an accident and cannot be counted as it is, so it should not be considered as the order of the curse of death is wrong.

But he couldn't say this, and finally saw that Lu Weize was a little more energetic and couldn't bear to hit him.

Everyone knew him for a while, and they couldn't say they had any feelings for him, but when they suddenly saw him die, they still felt uncomfortable and the atmosphere became a little depressed.
Chapter completed!