The sky here is overcast, the sun is long gone, and the whole valley is cold to the bone, even if you put on a cotton jacket, the lichen still feels uneasy, and begins to change cotton boots. Ran Wen ?en'org

"It won't be such an exaggeration, guide, we are still wearing single clothes, you have taken out these cotton shoes, do you want to wear a pair of cotton gloves?"

Wang Wu smiled a little exaggeratedly, and Zhao Da also felt that this lichen was too exaggerated. 、

"Yes, I'm wearing leather gloves, it's warmer, you guys change your clothes, put on all your clothes, the more the better......"

The guide, nicknamed the lichen, seemed to remember something, and really took out a pair of leather gloves, and then a hat and a scarf, and wrapped himself tightly, but the hidden dragons around him were all single-clothed and thin-shirted.

If it weren't for the fear of mosquito bites in the forest, some people would wear short sleeves.

"What the hell, is it necessary to exaggerate so much?"

"Yes, hurry up and change your clothes, it's going to get colder and colder here, it's cold, it's cold and there's no sun yet!"

The lichen kept shouting to the people around him, and quickly put on the clothes he specially told to bring before departure, some people felt that it was a little cold around them, and began to change their clothes, but no one was like the lichen, and exaggerated to bring a padded jacket.

"Hey, if you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer in front of you!"

The guide shook his head uncontrollably, and then led the group into the valley.

The whirring wind is like a whistle, whining and blowing, and it makes people feel very eerie when they listen to it, and the surroundings are like turning into ice cellars, and when you touch the stones, you can feel that the stones will stick to people's skin.

"How can it be so cold here? The temperature has dropped by more than ten degrees, no, it is twenty degrees!"

"The stones here are sticky, they must all be below freezing, and I feel like my feet are not my own!"

"No, why is it so cold here?"

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The team led by Zhao Da, although they all added clothes, but the temperature dropped so much at once, and everyone didn't have this lichen, this cotton jacket, hat and leather gloves, so they shouted cold one after another, and the speed naturally dropped a lot!

After four o'clock in the afternoon, almost all of them could not go because it was too cold.

They found a leeward place to make a fire, and many people found that their hands and feet were no longer sensational, and their faces were extremely itchy, and when they roasted the fire, it was as if there were countless insects crawling on one face.

During the break, the SWAT officers found some wild vegetables and cooked a lot of hot soup on the food they brought, so that a little drink would warm up a lot.

When the soup was drunk, the crowd sat together.

"There are a lot of strange things to see here at night, you will be fine when you close your eyes and sleep, if you want to go back alive, don't get up at night!"

After the lichen told everyone, he found a sleeping bag, got into it, and then whatever others said, he didn't make a sound, and was ready to sleep.

"Here, get rid of the vigil, everyone else rests, the fire can't be extinguished!"

Zhao Da took a look, his shivering subordinates who were shivering, it should be better to hide in a sleeping bag in this weather.

After looking at the time, it was only half past six in the afternoon, but it felt like it was already dark in the valley.

And it's so cold that people don't want to move around at all.

The fire was burning, and at first there were people walking around coughing, and soon, everyone was drowsy from the cold, and the hidden dragon sat outside, and the sound of everyone's well-proportioned breathing was heard in his ears.

The whole valley seemed to be quiet, they rested under a leeward stone wall, there was a campfire on the ground, and the hidden dragon sat on the outermost.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a singing voice!

"Shake, shake, shake to grandma's bridge, grandma called me a good baby. A bag of sugar, a bag of fruit, grandma bought a fish to cook ......"

Many people know this children's song of Grandma Bridge, but Yinlong didn't expect that in this Immortal Valley, in this cold place, there are still people singing?

Wrong!

As soon as the Hidden Dragon thought of this, he immediately climbed out of his sleeping bag and stared at the pitch-black valley outside.

There was a whirring wind blowing.

He heard it right, and the song came!

"Shake it, shake it to grandma's bridge, grandma praises me for being a good baby......"

It was still the nursery rhyme of the grandmother's bridge, and the contemplative hidden dragon suddenly saw that in the darkness, there seemed to be a white human shadow floating by, and he immediately stood up and walked into the darkness.

Someone in the valley?

"Hidden Dragon, what are you doing?"

"Someone's shadow floated by just now, I'll take a look!"

As soon as the Hidden Dragon's words fell, the man had already disappeared into the darkness.

The cold wind was blowing colder and colder, and the temperature in this valley suddenly seemed to be like winter, and the bones of people who were cold were cold.

"Shake, shake, shake to grandma's bridge, grandma praises me for being a good baby!"

The singing voice seemed to be remembered in the ears of the hidden dragon, and the familiar singing voice naturally reminded him of his childhood.

Yinlong's parents are in the field, and he grew up with his grandmother since he was a child, at that time, his grandmother always sang this nursery rhyme to coax him to sleep, and his grandmother's warm big hands were like his mother, and later he was selected for special training after being selected.

has been struggling to enter the security bureau, and he has been very busy, but when he is idle and thinks that when he goes back to see his grandmother, everything is wrong and wrong, and his grandmother is long gone.

Not being able to stay by his grandmother's side has always been the most regrettable thing for Hidden Dragon.

And hearing this familiar nursery rhyme, which is like a grandmother's voice, Yinlong must not be able to stand still, and he must run over to see what is going on immediately.

"Grandma, is that you?"

The Hidden Dragon couldn't help but shout, but reason told him again.

Grandma is already dead, how can she be in this place and sing that nursery rhyme in his ear?

"Hehe, kid, it's me!"

An old lady in a blue coarse cloth, her face was full of wrinkles, but that kind smile was her grandmother!

In countless dreams, the hidden dragon will remember that when he was a child, his grandmother held him, peeled the fruit and fed himself, and sang songs in his mouth, giggling and laughing.

At that time, I was the happiest!

There is no sadness, no sadness, there is just laughter, and those years are almost gone after I entered the security bureau, so they are precious.

Grandma stretched out her hands, as if she wanted to hug the hidden dragon again.

With a smile on his face, the hidden dragon walked like a grandmother step by step!

The night was dark, and it was the first night spent in the demon world.

The aroma of barbecue permeated the entire mountain forest, and here Huzi's two eyes kept staring at the barbecue meat in Wang Fan's hand, and the saliva in his mouth was already a foot long.

"Sisi, it's so fragrant, I, my saliva is coming out!"

Hu Zi greedily circled around Wang Fan, such a fragrant barbecue, anyone would not be able to bear it.

Wang Fan still had barbecue meat in his hand, but he suddenly turned around and exclaimed.

"Who? Who's there?"