The wind was howling, the snow was falling, and the wind and snow that had been resting for a while swept in again.

Standing in the heavy snow, Mu Xiyan was wearing a set of camouflage cotton clothes, her figure was slender, standing like a poplar tree, and the goose feather snow fell on the crow's hair, like a beautiful oil painting.

At this moment, her big dark and bright eyes were a little overwhelmed, and a bundle of intact protective film lay horizontally at her feet.

Her suggestion silenced the scene for a moment, and then everyone continued to pile snow on the five men.

She watched as they gathered around one of them, each holding a handful of snow in both hands, and more than six hundred hands pressed on that person at the same time, and the one in the middle was instantly covered with snow.

Mu Xiyan covered his dislocated chin, and couldn't stop sighing in his heart, this method would not work, so he thought in his heart, as soon as the hands of the students over there were loosened, and in an instant, pieces of snow fell down one after another, falling to the ground and drowning his knees, and the person covered in snow revealed his true face.

A sharp scream sounded in his ears, and the small red leather whip kept jumping dazzlingly on his bony fingers, and without seeing him move, the whip landed on the upper body of the surrounded person accurately.

Mu Xiyan couldn't bear to look away, here, it is a place where there are no human rights, soldiers take obeying orders as their duty, and in the Martial King Special Command Camp, they take the orders of the instructors as their duty, which is also what she learned in the teaching office just now.

After the fight, the snow still had to continue to pile up, the atmosphere was sluggish, Mu Xiyan didn't cover his chin now, so he let it be so crooked, bent down to remove the protective film and stepped on the top with his feet, and then threw the protective film back to the money, because of the dislocated chin, he didn't dare to push too hard.

The long, transparent protective film fluttered on the ground covered with snow, Mu Xiyan released his feet, grabbed a handful of white snow and covered it tightly and put it in the position just now, and the other side was also based on the gourd to draw a scoop to fix the position of the plastic wrap.

Pikachu didn't miss her movements when she was bored and shook the whip, and when she saw her start to spread the snow from the middle of the protective film, a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

Although the method is a little stupid, it is good to be able to think of this layer at this age, and the mood is good, and the strength of the whip is lighter, and the suppressed cry of pain of the students who are surrounded by people in the middle to make a model is suppressed by the wind.

Mu Xiyan stood up with her frozen chin covered with a snow about the length of the snow, and in a moment her body was covered with a thin layer of snow, and with her movements, the snow flew to the ground.

She looked over at the other students and was pleasantly surprised to find that they had accomplished a goal, only to see that the first person who started was covered in thick snow and stood on the ground, and they deliberately exposed their faces so that the model students would not suffocate to death.

Mu Xiyan touched his conscience and spoke: In fact, this kind of snowman is not good-looking at all, and it has no beauty at all!

After looking at it for a while, Mu Xiyan realized that they grabbed the clumps of snow and pinched them slightly, starting from the ground, piling them up thickly, and then adding them to the top, piling up one by one, so that the accumulated snowdrifts would not disperse.

Although this is a solution, it can't be done in a while, Pikaqiu only gave them half an hour, and Mu Xiyan estimated that at least twenty minutes have passed since the beginning to the present.

Minus the time wasted at the beginning, which means that it takes at least ten minutes to build a snowman this way.