With this thought, Zi Nian took a difficult step and trudged through the snow, obviously falling into an unprecedented predicament, and there was no hope of sitting, but Zi Nian's heart was still not extinguished, because it was about the falling moon. The pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info stepped firmly on the snow, and the footprints behind him were deep and shallow, and they were soon covered by heavy snow.

There is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, this is Zi Nian's situation, but nothing can hide Zi Nian's Qingming's heart, he knows that there must be a road to the end, and it cannot always be such a road.

Suddenly, with a hula, Zi Nian stepped on the air, did not remember to control his body, and slid down, the snow here is also very weird, it can't be your borrowing, very slippery, very hard, and when Zi Nian fell, he found himself falling on a cliff platform, from this position, the cliff above his head was still snowing, and the side wall was around the same as usual, Yingying summer, the grass and trees were unprecedentedly prosperous.

It turned out that everything was an illusion. Zi Nian smiled. Suddenly, I smelled a strange smell in my nose, it turned out to be the smell of blood, it had a unique sweetness, although it was no longer fresh blood, but Zi Nian could smell it.

He walked along the platform and found that it was a small cave, with a wooden stake nailed in the middle, the wooden stake was more than one person high, and it was covered with all kinds of bloodstains, and when it flowed to the bottom, the blood stains had already dried out, but it was not dry at the same time, and there was a big wooden nail hanging on the top of the stake......

Below, this is the place that really makes Zi Nian gasp, and among the pools of blood under the stake, there are some dry internal organs, but they have not completely dried up...... The smell of blood is exactly what they came from.

Zi Nian immediately remembered the weight of the maid who was crushed by herself, it should be a person, and it was a woman.

She must have endured a lot of suffering, being nailed to a tree stump, disemboweled, bleeding out, entrailed, and then her skin was developed into a tool to kill.

Whoever lives in the middle of the mountain range is extremely evil...... At this point, Zi began to affirm, and this trip was really auspicious, I just hope that the princess is okay, is it too late, and a sense of self-blame rises.

The exit of the platform was hidden, but if you were careful, you could still find it, although the platform itself was very hidden, if it wasn't for Zi Nian who accidentally fell in, he wouldn't have cared at all, and he didn't even think about it.

Just as he was about to go out, Zi Nian heard the sound of careless footsteps...... Zi Nian hurriedly hid in the depths, covering his body with branches and leaves, shielding his breath, and watching the changes.

At this time, two people came in, they couldn't be said to be people, they were snow-white, and they had no clothes, only basic limbs and rough facial features, and their bodies were made of snow!

They live snowmen! Zi Nian was surprised again, only to see two living snowmen talking and walking inside.

One person said, "You're in charge of this." He pointed to the entrails beneath the stump.

"Okay." Another snowman replied.

There are not many words, the division of labor is clear, and the efficiency is very high. Zi Nian proudly observed their every move up close. It turned out to be two living snowmen, in addition to their bodies, the way they talked, the way they did things, and their walking posture were no different from ordinary people.

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