All over the mountains, the stepping pace, the screams, echoed in the mountains, for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info stepped on the snow with both feet, making a sizzling sound, piercing and sharp, forcing Ji Momo to become more and more nervous. The snow in the mountains is getting bigger and bigger, the dangerous cold is exciting and desperate, as time passes, Ji Momo gradually loses his temperature, slowly, it becomes colder and colder, and his vision becomes more and more blurred. As he walked, inadvertently, the outstretched branches of the trees scratched his clothes, scraped the flesh and skin, and a strong sharp pain made Ji Momo suddenly regain his sight, looking at the shocking wound, and after a while, his arm was already red. The pain made him think of the barren mountains and mountains, the sad running of a weak woman, the hunger and cold, and the potential crisis, which made him forget the pain. Again, exploring the way forward, the voice roaring, the hoarseness in the voice, echoing in the mountains.

The picture changed, Xin Lu was physically and mentally exhausted, and walked in embarrassment. The jaw is unfocused, and the difficult ones are also tending to move forward, walking without much purpose. On the other side, in a trance, the flickering of the suspected figure frightened Xin Lu into thinking it was a ghost, and immediately turned around and ran. During the run, I don't know how many falls I fell, helpless, silent tears, and fell again.

Flying snow, in the scene, in the confrontation, Wen Xin and Zhang Yun'er distanced, Peng Tan stood between the two, persuaded left and right, worried looks, unblinking eyes, wildly beating hearts, and hateful eyes, all made him unable to relax in the slightest, for fear that the two would fight again in an instant. The stillness of the picture, Wen Xin is on the offensive, and at the corners of his mouth, the slightest trace of blood exposes the fierceness of the fight. On the other side, Zhang Yun'er's arms were swollen, the corners of her mouth gasped from time to time, and the cold gaze was all projected on Wen Xin's body, and the two seemed to have a deep hatred, clenched their fists, ready to attack. In the middle, Peng Tan also hung up the color sadly, and when he was fighting, the fists of the two women inadvertently bombarded Peng Tan's upper body and face, and the pitiful appearance was hilarious.

Enduring the pain, Peng Tan persuaded left and right.

"Stop it, if you continue to fight like this, I have to let you die if you continue to fight. It's not a big deal for everyone to dissipate their anger, and they are peaceful, and they are peaceful. After speaking, the two were still facing each other, but their clenched fists relaxed slightly, and the colliding eyes were also eased.

In the temple, the Spiegel Pavilion slowly went up along the scattered clothes, and on the bed, two women fell asleep soundly, one left and one right. In the middle, Wu Zhihao had no sleep, looking at the roof, thinking in amazement. The eyes were hidden in the darkness, blinking and flickering, like cat's eyes, terrifying and profound. In the silence, a long, sneaky, abrupt voice echoed in it.

"Revenge, rights, status, benefits, I will ask for them all. Wait, one day, I'll let you know that I'm not an idiot, I'm a clever ninja. ”

In the dark night, Ji Momo's muscles were stiff from freezing, and his steps became heavier and heavier when he walked in the snow. In the distance, the strange birds in the forest cried, so startled that Ji Momo's footsteps slipped and he almost fell. The more panicked I became, dragging my duffel backpack and searching for it with difficulty. The place where the arm was scratched had already been frozen and solidified, and the clothes were sticking to the arm, and as he walked, he pulled the wound from time to time, tearing and bleeding again. The damp and cold wound, at some point, began to inflame. The inflammation caused Ji Momo to start a fever all over his body, a vicious circle, dragging the sick body, towards the depths of the dense forest, walking.

Hungry and cold, Xin Lu walked helplessly. If you can't identify the road, you can only stumble and explore step by step. Ahead, mountain spring water flows down the mountain and gathers into a pool. On the surface of the pool, the snowflakes on the pavement seem to have the potential to become a frozen pool. (To be continued.) )