Hua Qingmo's hands kept falling bright red blood marks in the heavy snow, and her body left a piercing blood path. The countless scars on his body were more painful than salt sprinkled on the wounds under the cruelty of the cold wind.

At this moment, Hua Qingmo has no time to think about God's injustice, which has reborn her into such a broken body.

At this time, the only thing she can think of is to live.

Only to fight the painful body, to fight the bad weather, to fight the will.

She has only a chance to live if she wins.

Hua Qingmo's body kept crawling forward, and the little red plums blooming above seemed to reflect her blood at this time, and they bloomed even more gorgeously.

In the sky, patches of white snow fell slowly and gently, and the slightly cool temperature came, when Hua Qingmo didn't think about it at all, she knew that it was snowing, and she also knew that her life was even more in danger.

With her body, she must try her best to find someone to save herself, otherwise she won't last long, if this is a heavy snowfall and people don't come out, then she will inevitably freeze to death in this heavy snow.

She doesn't want that, absolutely not!

In the past, Hua Qingning could only be deprived of his freedom because he could not escape from the research institute, and he was used as a guinea pig to draw blood at any time.

In the past, Hua Qingmo, because she was cowardly by nature, did not dare to fight, so she could only be bullied, whipped to death, and thrown away.

And now Hua Qingmo, with the freedom that Hua Qingning does not have, and the bravery that Hua Qingmo does not have, she must not let herself die lightly again.

Using all the strength of her body, Hua Qingmo kept crawling forward, her hands were already covered with a piece of blood, and the clothes under her body had long been ground to shreds, her body was close to the snow, and the cold coolness had long covered her body.

She felt as if she had gone through a cycle before she crawled out of the courtyard where the red plum bloomed, she crawled through the crescent moon gate, and then crawled to what looked like a backyard.

At this time, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Hua Qingmo's back was already covered with a layer of pure white snow. She continued to crawl forward, without giving up, when she heard a voice that was more indifferent than snow and death.

"Night Xiangguo participated in the book of the Governor today, and his courage is getting bigger and bigger."

When she heard this voice, Hua Qingmo hesitated a little, the person with such a voice must be cold-blooded and ruthless, will he save her?

However, the current situation has no choice for her. She must desperately seize such an opportunity, she must live.

Hua Qingmo crawled hard towards the place where the voice came from, and soon, she saw three pairs of feet standing in the snow in front of her

"Save ...... Save me......" Hua Qingmo made a difficult sound, she crawled over with all her might, and then grabbed the corner of the man's clothes with her right hand, which was covered with blood. The corners of the peony-red brocade robe were soaked in her blood, making her look even more enchanting.

"Save me......" Hua Qingmo opened her mouth again, her hand as if she was pulling the corner of the peony red clothes with all her strength.

The person who was grabbed by the corner of her clothes didn't say anything, just looked at her all over her body quietly. The two people standing next to them stood quietly to the side and did not speak.

"Save me......" Hua Qing couldn't understand the man's answer, and said pleading again.

Her body can no longer withstand her to find others, and the person in front of her now is her last hope to live.

As if after a long period of time that could span life and death, she heard the voice of the person in front of her.