Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Shadow of the Snow
When Yang Ning woke up, he was lying on the fire kang, and next to him was a steaming wall of fire.
Yang Ning looked around blankly, the brick house space is not large, about 20 square meters, the roof is the roof of the withered yellow newspaper beard, and the yellowed text still carries the atmosphere of the reform and opening era in the 80s.
In front of the fire pit is an old wardrobe with a phoenix lacquer pattern on the mirror, and there are many old photographs of men and women wearing the army-green clothes that were popular during the Cultural Revolution.
If it weren't for the fact that the light bulb on the roof of the shed was a product of the 21st century, Yang Ning doubted that he would have traveled through the same time as in the novel.
Lifting the quilt on his body and walking down the fire pit, the ground was naturally formed sand, not even a concrete floor.
"Is there anyone?" Yang Ning asked tentatively, but no one answered, Yang Ning sat on the edge of the kang and frowned and said to himself:
"Where am I? The countryside of the Northeast, no! β
Yang Ning vaguely remembers that when he was a child, he went back to his hometown in the countryside, and the living environment where was basically the same as here.
The layout of the brick house, the outdated furniture, and the yellowed photographs.
Putting on shoes and walking out of the room, lifting the curtain in front of the door, there is a long kitchen, water tank, stove, firewood, cupboards, everywhere is dirty and messy, the environment here is indeed exactly the same as the childhood home.
Yang Ning looked around in surprise, returned to the room again, and looked in front of the yellowed photos, making sure that the people in these photos had not been seen by himself.
"Could it be that I was saved by the peasants? Where did Old Man Ren die? β
Yang Ning hurriedly looked at his body, his clothes had not changed, he was still wearing the thin suit, and the belongings on his body were not missing, but the phone was out of battery.
Hurriedly looking for a power source to charge the phone, but this kind of ancient brick house rarely has a charging plug, and the only socket is still the kind that has long been decayed and aged.
Just when Yang Ning hesitated, he suddenly had a strange feeling behind him, and hurriedly looked back, only to see a girl with long hair covering her face standing behind her, she was wearing a red cotton jacket, and her exposed eyes were staring at Yang Ning.
Yang Ning and the little girl looked at each other, for the first time in history, Yang Ning was scared out of a cold sweat, yes, he was indeed scared, with Yang Ning's current ability, it is impossible for someone to appear behind him silently, unless it is a monster like Old Man Ren.
But the appearance of this little girl made Yang Ning unnoticed, unless she was not human!
Just when Yang Ning and the little girl looked at each other, the little girl turned around and ran, Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, at least he saw that the little girl could run, which proved that she was a person.
"No, wait, tell me what kind of place is this!"
Yang Ning chased out, but when he opened the gate, he found that there was a snow-capped picture outside, the house was covered with thick snow, and in front of him was an endless white mountain scene, which reflected the snow and misty sky, forming a unique snow scene in the Northeast.
Looking around, the little girl had disappeared, and the cold wind instantly penetrated Yang Ning's thin clothes, shivered back to the room, returned to the kang and sat down, and said to himself in confusion:
"Where the hell is this?"
Yang Ning was blinded, since he met Ren Yingying's grandfather, Yang Ning's anger has been suppressed, and now he can be reduced to this point, all because of Old Man Ren.
"Old immortal, you fool me, wait for me, you don't tell me about the whereabouts of tranquility, wait for me to go back, see how I can bring disaster to your granddaughter! That's right, just throw it off after playing, see if you accept it or not! β
Yang Ning just said that, he and Ren Yingying also knew each other, although they were not friends, but Yang Ning really didn't look down on Ren Yingying, let alone something with Ren Yingying.
Sitting on the kang for a while, the kang head was a little hot, and moved to the kang tip, by the way, the ability was lost again, how could not even a little girl find it.
Yang Ning meditated cross-legged, his eyes closed to release his spiritual power, and the entire pattern of the brick house was in the sea of consciousness, with the boiling stove, the smoking chimney, and the cold wind blowing the windows.
"What about meditation?"
"Holy!"
Yang Ning dodged back in surprise, there was no one in his consciousness, but when did anyone come in the room, Yang Ning saw the appearance of the speaker, he was a middle-aged man, and he was followed by the little girl who had just gone out.
"What's going on?" Yang Ning asked blankly, "How did you get in?" β
The middle-aged man pointed to the door and said, "Come in through the door!" β
Yang Ning looked at the door, there was no air flow to open the door in his consciousness just now! What's going on? Could it be that something went wrong?
The middle-aged man smiled, stretched out his hand and said:
"Hello, my name is Du Zonglin."
Yang Ning stretched out his hand and shook him, "Yang Ning, you saved me?" β
"No, it was the boss who saved you!"
The head, Yang Ning was a little puzzled, "Who is the head?" β
"The head is the head, stupid!" This sentence was not said by a middle-aged man, but by a little girl hiding behind Du Zonglin.
"Uh...... All right! β
Yang Ning no longer dwelled on this topic, Yang Ning didn't understand this world, and he didn't want to understand it, so he got up and said:
"Brother, can you tell me where I am here?"
"In the mountains." Du Zonglin said innocently.
"I know it's a mountain, I want to know what kind of mountain this is, in what province!" Yang Ning asked.
"The mountains are the mountains, stupid!" Don't guess, this is what the little girl said again.
Yang Ning was speechless, what kind of backward realm is this, he doesn't even know what province it is, it must not be his hometown, Yang Ning thought so in his heart, but then again, they don't have any accent when they speak, and it's really hard to tell what kind of realm this is.
"Brother Du, can you lend me warm clothes?" Yang Ning said.
"No problem, you'll wait!"
After Du Zonglin finished speaking, he began to rummage in the closet, and after tossing for a while, he took out a dog skin coat, this thing is estimated to only be seen in film and television dramas in this era, but I didn't expect Yang Ning to be lucky enough to wear it again.
Looking at Du Zonglin's rural smile, and then looking at the dog fur coat he handed over in his hand, Yang Ning reached out to take it, and he didn't pick it up.
Wear it! If you don't wear it, you will definitely freeze to death in the mountains with this thin suit.
After taking the coat and putting it on, Du Zonglin took out a pair of old shoes from the old wardrobe, and handed them to Yang Ning after being afraid of breaking off the dust.
Wear it! Now is not the time to pay attention to it, put on the old man to write, change the outfit, there is a good saying, it is really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, when Yang Ning wears this clothes, there is only one sentence to describe, the god horse should play, one word to describe, soil, two words to describe, earth turtle.
Regardless of whether the soil is dirt or not, if you can go out without being frozen to death, she took out a few hundred-yuan bills from her pocket and handed them to Du Zonglin, but Du Zonglin said that he didn't answer anything, and he couldn't hand them to the little girl in the red cotton jacket, and the little girl didn't take it.
Helpless, Yang Ning had no choice but to forcibly stuff it into the little girl's pocket.
"Yadan, thank you uncle!"
"Thank you, uncle!"
Yad, the name of this broken place is so broken!
Yang Ning said goodbye to Uncle Du Zonglin, opened the door and left the broken house, the girl looked at the banknotes in her hand, looked at Yang Ning who disappeared outside, and asked suspiciously:
"Dad, the boss said he wouldn't let him go."
"Don't worry, he can't get out of this mountain!" Du Zonglin took off his big leather boots regardless of it, threw them on the kang, and then lay on the earthen kang.
The little girl put away the hundred-dollar bill and said:
"Then I'll go out and see him."
After the little girl finished speaking, she walked out, and Du Zonglin didn't care whether the girl went out cold or not, and snorted on the kang by herself.
The cold wind outside is very cold, especially on heavy snowy days, the cold wind blows up the snow on the ground, and there is a feeling of being pricked by needles on the face.
Although Yang Ning changed his outfit and wrapped himself tightly, it didn't help in the cold wind of winter, and the biting cold wind lightly penetrated the dogskin coat, shivering from the cold.
Yang Ning walked forward in the direction of the sun, the speed was very slow, in the northeast, few people would travel in such cold weather, Yang Ning would not be willing to give up the hot kang head if there was something wrong.
As he walked, Yang Ning became farther and farther away from the village, and when he looked back, he could no longer see the fireworks in the countryside, but instead the wind and snow blowing from the cold wind.
Don't look back, continue to walk forward, I don't know how long I walked, the bad weather wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and the scene of Xu Bing's snow control battle in the Bilong Group is only too much.
Yang Ning didn't regret it, and continued to walk forward, but unfortunately he couldn't go far against the cold wind, 5 meters in front of him, he basically couldn't see anything, but Yang Ning was still struggling to move forward, one foot deep and one foot shallow, Yang Ning didn't know how long he had walked, and a red figure gradually appeared in front of him.
Someone, Yang Ning hurriedly walked a few steps after reacting, and walked towards the figure in front of him, I don't know why, when Yang Ning chased quickly, the wind and snow actually became smaller and smaller, and gradually, Yang Ning saw the figure in front of him.
"Girl!"
That's right, in the snow, the girl in the red cotton jacket is holding a sugar gourd and building a snowman in the snow! She was so happy that she didn't notice Yang Ning's approach at all.
Yang Ning looked back, how did he come back? Did you just get lost? Fucking!
Yang Ning walked a few steps quickly to Yadan, "Yadan, tell Uncle SΓΉ how can I get out of here." β
Yadan turned around and hid behind the snowman in fright after seeing Yang Ning, Yang Ning wanted to come forward to ask, but Yadan turned around and ran, in the snow, this little girl living here has a natural familiarity with the environment, because her speed is like running flat ground.
Yang Ning raised his hand and couldn't put it down for a long time, watching the girl disappear into the village, Yang Ning said helplessly:
"You're so bad at sΓΉ southeast and northwest!"
That's right, Yang Ning noticed a little just now, although the sun can determine the direction in the sky, but in the snowy and foggy weather, even the sky can't see the blue traces, in this case, I still want to rely on the sun to find the direction, dream!
There's no way, I suffered a crime in the snow in vain, so let's go back to Yadan's house!
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