Every year, the cold snap in Moe Province and the Northeast region often blows from Siberia, and the cold air blowing in a fixed direction will bring a wide range of cooling every time.

So in China, people like to describe being poor and white as drinking the northwest wind.

Wang Ping has drunk a belly of northwest wind now, and it is all genuine. So much so that after screaming for a while, he closed his little hairy mouth tightly, in addition to being really a little supportive, frozen teeth are also one of the reasons.

The flashing helicopter disappeared into the distance in mid-air, and finally stabilized the fuselage and stabilized when it turned to the direction where the northwest wind was blowing, but Wang Ping had no time to care.

The black canopy and the white earth below him were already close in front of him, and Wang Ping only had time to adjust his posture, and he fell into the depths of the snow with a "poof" and kept sliding, not even splashing a snowflake.

The biting chill instantly enveloped him, and the huge impact carried him straight to the bottom of the snow, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know how deep he sank in, until he touched the hard frozen soil, and finally survived.

Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, the impact at this time was enough for him to bear, so he secretly said that he was lucky. However, before there was the next reaction, the "bag" that smashed him out of the cabin then fell, and it smashed on his head with a "bang". A certain badger rolled his eyelids, and he simply fainted neatly without humming.

The helicopter swooped down the slope of a hill three kilometers away, hovering over a snowy field with few trees. The cabin door opened, and three figures stood at the door with a crying voice, shouting and scolding.

There was no way, a certain bearded pilot said in a convincing way that he had just hit something that damaged the rotors, and that he had to return to the nearest city to check, so he had to send them here. At the same time, he didn't dare to land easily, so he let everyone jump into the snow at a height of dozens of meters above the ground.

"Ah~ It's too high, I don't dare to jump!"

Gu Laosan only glanced down, his legs were so weak that he trembled, and he grabbed Lao Han's arm and shouted.

Han Daxia wanted to kick him away, but he was also weak, he had no strength at all, and he had to endure not to make a sound, and looked at Yuan Xiaoxiao as if he was forced.

On the side of the two, Yuan Xiaoxiao was wearing windproof goggles, hesitated for a while, and then screamed.

"Ahhh

The voice floated out with the wind, and then the figure flashed, and it had already jumped down.

The height of dozens of meters was fleeting in a blink of an eye, and the old Han's eyelids jumped as he looked at Yuan Xiaoxiao, who had fallen to the ground, and disappeared under the snow layer without even a shadow, and suddenly his mouth grew.

At this time, perhaps the fuselage was unstable due to a malfunction, or it was deliberately done by a pilot. The cabin shook suddenly.

If Lao Han was himself, he would be able to stabilize his body by holding the handle on the side, but there is still a person hanging on his body right now. And his arm happened to be a little weak. So a certain Han only had time to let out a "", and disappeared at the door of the cabin together with Gu Laosan.

The daring pilot unbuckled his seatbelt, pulled the door shut against the cold wind that poured into the cabin, and then the helicopter made a large circle and flew away in the direction of the trip. In the snow below, only two snow caves, one large and one small, remained.

Wang Ping had no idea what happened to the three of them. Of course, if you know, you may not care, and you will even attach a sentence that you deserve.

At this moment, he was dragging the "thunder bag" that knocked him unconscious, and he was walking through the snow like a pangolin.

A badger wanted to leave things behind, after all, if it was him, he could climb out of the snow faster. But after recognizing what this bag was, Wang Ping decided to take it.

He's not here for a tourist. If the firepower of Luke's stronghold is too strong, this pack of grenades will become the key to breaking the game, and it will not be easy to lose.

As he traveled through the snow, white water vapor slowly emerged from Wang's body. The padded jacket on his body quickly became soaked, and then it was frozen into a hard lump, and even froze with the hair on his body. Whenever the range of action is a little larger, it makes him grin.

After climbing for a while, there was always white snow on the front and back, left and right, and I was dazzled by the tip of my claws in front of me. As the outer layer of snow was removed, a strange row of yellow-brown icicles appeared.

"What's that?"

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his claws to wipe the uneven surface. I saw that this icicle was like an anthill, spiraling up in a circle on the outside. I broke a piece hard, and found that the middle was still empty.

After rubbing for a while, a certain badger even came closer to see. As the exhaled haze melted the ice slag on the surface, a familiar smell rushed to the nostrils.

"Ka!"

"Bang!"

Wang Ping smashed the ice cube in his claws into the icicle in front of him with a black face, and then was splashed by the ice ballast, and hurriedly shook his head and slapped it.

To tell the truth, when he was a child, he also did such a thing as peeing in the snow, and even "wrote" pinyin and "painted" patterns. But this is the first time I have seen a pattern drawn by someone else from under the snow layer. It's no wonder that I didn't react for a long time.

Secretly scolding that the guys who defecate everywhere should confiscate the tools of the crime, Wang Ping shook his claws and dug to the side, trying to bypass this "crime scene". However, after digging for a long time, I suddenly found that the scope of this ice ridge is quite large.

"I'll it~ Brother won't fall into the toilet......"

Silently, he retracted his claws, for fear that what he would dig up next would not be a yellow ice edge, but some strange object. That's unimaginable.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Ping turned around and returned to the position where he had just dug into the ice ridge, and began to dig up along the ice ridge. The layers of icicles were like ladders, saving him effort. It's just that every time I feel the ice slag melting in the claws, my heart is heavy.

silently comforted, but it was not without benefit to speed up. After a long time, the top of the head was loosened, and it was already on the outside of the snow.

Getting out of the snow, Wang Ping dragged the bag of grenades outside and climbed up, looking around.

Surrounded by pine forests, cold winds, and white snow, it is clearly on a hillside.

Wang Ping was stunned, thinking in his heart who would come to such a ghost place to go to the toilet and not change places? Then he suddenly reacted and secretly scolded himself for being a dog for so many years.

In the wild, animals often pee not just to go to the toilet, but to mark the territory and warn intruders. And generally, most of these territorial consciousness are fierce beasts.

"So, what kind of animal territory is this? Can you...... Ride?"

Wang Ping suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and leaned closer to smell his paws. But I searched the memory bank, but I couldn't find the corresponding feeling.

After thinking about it, a certain badger took a deep breath, adjusted its position to face the direction of the wind, and exhaled with its claws.

"Wow~~~Woo~!"

A provocative roar echoed far into the pine forest in the wind, and after a while, a similar sound sounded in the distance, exactly like his.

"This ...... Echo?"

Wang Ping blinked, his face puzzled.

Kilometers away, beneath a leeward snow cave, a tiger stripe flashed, and bulb-like eyes lit up in the darkness.

"Wow~~Woo!"