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Then he replied, "Yes!" Come often. ”

Somehow, after listening to Xiao Yichen's words, Ye Zhihan couldn't hide the surprise in his heart.

The corners of his lips went up, and he continued, "There are no households here?" What are you doing here? ”

Xiao Yichen blinked when he saw Ye Zhihan asking him another question, the picture of digging deep into the basement here alone with a shovel seemed to be right in front of him, thinking that although half of Ye Zhihan's soul was in front of him, but his other half of his soul, as well as his body, had not been found until now, he sighed, and then slowly muttered, "It's me who is useless, I can't save you from that place, but don't worry, I must be able to find your body, and your soul?" ”

Xiao Yichen's voice was very low, and Ye Zhihan, who was low, couldn't hear what he said at all?

Another gust of wind swept through the snow, ending their conversation.

I don't know if God is angry, or if he is a little disturbed, so that the originally good north wind is getting more and more chaotic, and the chaos is a gust of wind in the east and a gust of wind in the west, and it gradually turns into a tornado.

The tornado rolled up layers of snowflakes and began to revolve around Xiao Yichen and Ye Zhihan, forming an unbelievably strange picture.

"Xiao Han, Xiao Han?"

Xiao Yichen couldn't open his eyes because of the wind, and shouted two small chills in surprise.

He felt the whirring in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything, and the cold snow lapped against his face, causing a pang of pain.

Seeing that he shouted twice, he couldn't hear any response, clutched his somewhat stuffy chest, and shouted anxiously, "Xiao Han? ”

The wind swept the snow and formed a powerful air current, like a thick pillar of snow erected between heaven and earth.

Xiao Yichen felt that this sudden snowstorm was really a little terrifying, and an unprecedented panic suddenly sprouted in his heart, and he barely opened his eyes, and he couldn't see anything in front of him except for the rapidly rotating white storm?

"Xiaohan, where are you?"

"How so? What's going on? ”

Xiao Yichen shouted in the tornado for a while, the wind gradually became smaller, and the direction was shifted, he was tired, he had no strength to support it at all, and sat helplessly on the ground, he was a little out of breath when the wind was strong, he gasped and inhaled for a while, before he regained a trace of strength, in front of him, he returned to the calm just now, the wind stopped, and the snow became smaller, but what about Ye Zhihan?

Xiao Yichen struggled to get up from the snowdrift, turned his body, and looked around, where was Ye Zhihan's shadow?

Although it was late at night, it could be reflected by the snow, and the whole space was exceptionally white, there was really no him, could he have been swept away by the wind?

Xiao Yichen really didn't dare to think about it, he panicked, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Han, Xiao Han, where are you?" ”

"Xiaohan, when you come back, my brother is calling you, do you hear me?"

Xiao Yichen walked with difficulty on the uneven snow, the messy footprints extended to the collapsed basement for a while, Xiao Yichen completely used up his strength, and was paralyzed here?

"Xiao Han, how can you be so cruel? How can you disappear again? ”

Xiao Yichen sat on the ground, his hands on the ground, his hands were submerged in the snow, he couldn't feel anything, the only thing he knew was that his brother was lost again, what kind of joke did God play on him? His brother was swept away by the sudden tornado?

(To be continued.) )