When it was close to dusk, the sky was dark, and the heavy snow fell from the sky, and the four fields were vast, and the goose-featherlike snowflakes blocked the view, making it impossible to see ahead.

However, Cang Qingle knew that no matter where she was going to go, she had to take Yan Jun to find a place to hide.

Otherwise, they will freeze to death in this snowy night.

Cang Qingle put away the quilt on the ground, although it was stained with some blood, but this was the only quilt she had, if she couldn't find a place to hide from the wind and snow, it was what they used to resist the cold.

"It's heavy."

Cang Qingle carried Yan Junshi on her back, this person looked thin, but her back was not light at all, if she hadn't gritted her teeth, she resolutely told herself that she must take him away, she must let him live, maybe she won't be able to hold on after a few steps.

I don't know how long I walked, but the sky became darker and darker.

The whole world was shrouded in darkness, and Cang Qingle was moving forward completely by his own feelings, and his footsteps were imprinted on the snow, and he was drowned by the heavy snow that was blowing in a short time.

The night wind was like a knife, and Cang Qingle couldn't open her eyes, but on such a cold winter night, she was sweating profusely.

The vast plains in the north were originally a kind of welfare given to the people by the heavens, but now it made her feel panicked, and the feeling of not coming to the end no matter how she walked gave people a sense of psychological oppression, which was too strong.

Her feet were about to break as she walked, and she finally found a shelter from the wind and rain.

Finally, when she was extremely tired, she came to a very small village, and the snowflakes pressed on the dead branches. Every now and then there is a creaking sound.

Cang Qingle took out a flashlight from the space, a thin beam of light pierced through the darkness, illuminating the front, and not far away was a small courtyard with the gate open.

"Haha......" Cang Qingle laughed happily, but the weight on her back weighed down, and she was a little out of breath.

Hurriedly dragged Yan Jun into the small courtyard, the house that could shelter from the wind and snow was in front of him, and Cang Qingle was about to jump up excitedly.

"It's great when you're feasting. We can ......."

Cang Qingle was very excited. I have never felt before: the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

But, then, a pair of dark green eyes in the dark. Straight into her eyes. Her heart was so frightened that she forgot to beat.

Wolf!

There's a wolf in this house!

Cang Qingle was stalemate, not daring to move. I'm afraid I'll annoy this thing. Although wolves are ferocious animals, they rarely provoke humans.

After being silent for a long time, Cang Qingle didn't even dare to breathe. The confrontation continued, and the wolf in the house did not move.

"Whew......"

A weak howl made Cang Qingle stunned, and it could be heard from the voice that it was a little wolf, I don't know if it was injured or what's wrong, this voice was extremely weak, if it weren't for this silent night, it would hardly be able to scream.

Cang Qingle tentatively turned the light of the flashlight through, and next to a scrawny she-wolf, there was a little wolf, and the whole body of the little wolf was curled up on a dilapidated down jacket.

Cang Qingle noticed that the she-wolf's green eyes were green, which meant that it was still a normal animal! It's been more than half a year since the end of the world, and it hasn't mutated, so it's not easy.

Cang Qingle thought about it, took out a few pieces of dried tamales from the space and threw them to the she-wolf, the she-wolf sniffed with her nose like a dog, stretched out her tongue and rolled one of the small pieces into her mouth, she bit it for a long time, whined at Cang Qingle, and put the meat in front of the little wolf, the little wolf probably smelled the meat, woke up from her sleep, sniffed like its mother, and then began to eat.

The two wolves ate very attentively, and they didn't mean to embarrass Cang Qingle at all, so Cang Qingle breathed a sigh of relief.

Put the banquet on the kang, because when the end of the world came, it snowed, the temperature plummeted, and a thick quilt was spread on the kang, but it was not taken care of for half a year, and it was obviously spoiled by some animal, it was very dirty, Cang Qingle hurriedly removed the quilt, and shone it with a flashlight, looked around the house, and found a few clean quilts.

After changing it neatly, he put Yan Junshi into the quilt again, he was still unconscious, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

Cang Qingle looked at the two wolves on the ground, felt pitiful for them, found a wooden basin, spread the extra quilt in, and then put it next to the two wolves.

In the last days, it is not easy to live, this is true of people, and even more so of animals.

Not long after, the she-wolf jumped in, and the little wolf, having eaten enough, regained some strength, followed the mother into it, but it jumped a few times before it jumped over the edge of the tub, which was not very high.

Cang Qingle found that there were still a few pieces of tamales on the ground, piled up together, and she couldn't help but think, this wolf is very smart, he knows to keep some and eat it tomorrow.

At night, the whirring north wind kept blowing, and the open door was constantly beaten by the wind, making a screaming sound.

Cang Qingle wanted to close the door, but as soon as she closed it a little, the she-wolf in the wooden basin began to howl fiercely, and the little wolf also let out a faint howl, like a threat and a warning, asking her not to close the door.

Cang Qingle had no choice but to find two benches, one inside and one outside, and clamp the door.

This will block out half of the wind and will not go against the wishes of the she-wolf.

In the middle of the night, Yan Jun's body temperature suddenly began to drop, as cold as a corpse, if it weren't for knowing that his heartbeat was still continuing, Cang Qingle almost thought he was dead.

"When you feast, wake up, don't scare me, okay?" Cang Qingle felt very useless for the first time, she hated herself for being incompetent, if she could understand more things, she wouldn't be now, looking at him like this, and she didn't know what to do.

His body temperature was constantly dropping, and even if she was clinging to him and trying to warm him with her own temperature, it would be useless.

Cang Qingle thought that it was the big kang in the north that was sleeping under him, and this thing had a thermal insulation effect, but the premise was to burn the fire.

She is an authentic southerner, she has only seen the fire kang in the north on TV, and has never experienced it herself, when she arrived at the Canglong base in her previous life, the Canglong base has moved to City C, she didn't even have the opportunity to experience the wind and snow in the north, although she had reached the north in this life, but when the weather was just cold, she went to the Cangmu base, and she also failed to experience the wind and snow in the north.

Cang Qingle was so anxious that she was upset, recalling the stove used to boil water in high school, she hurriedly jumped off the kang and ran to the kitchen.

Fortunately, a lot of matches were piled up in the kitchen, and Cang Qingle turned on the light of the flashlight, stuffed matches into the stove, and began to burn the fire.

She didn't know about the fire kang in the north, but she was familiar with the fire, and she was glad that she was not a daughter, and she could do a lot of basic farm work.

The burning wood became more and more vigorous, and the entire kitchen was illuminated, Cang Qingle looked at a large empty iron pot next to him, put it on, and then took out some water from the space and poured it in. (To be continued.) )