The biting cold wind, the endless desolation, Yan Yunxing walked alone in the apocalyptic movie-like scene, it has been half a month since he entered the wasteland, not to mention the traces of animals, there is not even half an insect in the whole wasteland, it is indeed too cold here, and the temperature is too low to cause all the animals to run into the sultry jungle.

Today was the coldest day for Yan Yunxing, he stuffed the animal fur into all the ventilated places on the surface of his body, only showing his two eyes to see the road, but he could still feel the cold air coming from the soles of his feet.

It was getting late, Yan Yunxing took out a piece of frozen meat that had already been frozen into ice cubes in his arms, took off a simple mask made of beast skin, stuffed the frozen meat into his mouth and held it, and then quickly put on the thick mask, waiting for the ice meat in his mouth to melt by itself. He suffered a loss, the first time he ate meat, because he didn't wear a mask, the cold and biting cold wind quickly poured into his mouth, and after a while, his jaw was frozen and couldn't chew, so he covered his mouth and warmed it for a long time before the blood flowed, which fortunately was only in the game, if the reality was so cold, Yan Yunxing estimated that he would have been frozen into a stick a long time ago.

I'm here to play games, not to survive on adventures! Yan Yunxing wanted to delete the number and retrain it several times, but he really couldn't stand the weather here.

As night fell, it snowed like goose feathers for the first time in the wasteland, and Yan Yunxing completely collapsed.

He thought of a wonderful way to avoid this heavy snow, that is, to go offline and quit the game, but after thinking about it, he still had to endure this biting cold after going online, so it was really not a way to escape, Yan Yunxing could only brave the flying goose feather snow and continue to move forward, tonight I can't sleep, look at this fight, if I fall asleep and get up tomorrow, I won't be buried alive by the heavy snow! I can only bite the bullet and continue...

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and only gusts of wind and Yan Yunxing's fluttering footsteps can be heard in the wasteland, and soon the snow will spread to his knees, and Yan Yunxing's entire calf has lost consciousness, but he still has a trace of extravagant hope in his heart, fantasizing that there is another new world not far ahead, but his steps are getting heavier and slower, leaving deep footprints in a silver-white world behind him, and soon covered by new ice and snow. After some time, he stood still like a disoriented animal.

The heavy snow is like a colorful flying catkins like dense and constantly falling down, this is no longer called snow but snow, just a time to turn around, he can no longer distinguish the front and back, left and right, the world is silver in all directions, there is no slope on the ground, there are no footprints behind him, there are no markers in front, there are no stars and moons in the sky, the whole world is silvery, the whole sky is pitch black, in which direction? Yan Yunxing finally couldn't hold on anymore, he gave up...

The entire lower half of his body has been deeply buried in the snow, his eyes feel like they are full of wind and sand, red, swollen and tearful, but when he opens his eyes, it is dark, he groped and wanted to tear a piece of fur to cover his eyes, but his hands have been frozen for a long time and he can't move, he has no choice but to close his sore eyes and move his body slightly to try to get out of this deep snow pit, but he has been struggling for a long time to no avail. He's really going to give up...

The snow still kept pouring, it had spread to his waist, Yan Yunxing's consciousness began to blur at this time, he seemed to see the warm jungle in front of him, all kinds of beasts, strange-shaped trees, and a woman in white clothes who was slowly walking towards him, Yan Yunxing squirmed his lips and wanted to say anything but couldn't make a sound, he felt that he was going to die, but this kind of death was the most difficult for him to accept, he did not die in battle, did not fall to death, but was frozen to death alive, Now he doesn't even have the strength to say a word offline.

Is it finally going to die?

A lot of people and things suddenly appeared in Yan Yunxing's mind, the aging hard-working parents, the little friend Bai Xiaobai who played together, the slaughter of pheasants and wild boars in the depths of the jungle, the naughty little yellow cat, the beautiful oriental ladyboy and the little fox, the indifferent Yan Lengfeng, the stubborn Li Yuqing, the kind Guiguzi, the unruly blood knife, the insidious Fenglin evening, the righteous deciduous brothers, the cold silver, the charming orange shining moonlight, the hideous Tang Nianyu and the white-veiled woman who had always trusted him... These people and things gradually disappeared from Yan Yunxing's mind one by one. Eventually, his consciousness was blurred, and he passed out in a dark flash...

The most painful way to die in the world is not to kill with a knife or seal the throat with a sword, the most painful thing is to wait for the coming of death little by little, and remember the familiar past events in my mind, those important or unimportant, while suffering physical pain, we also have to face psychological torture, until I swallow the last breath, that kind of death is the most painful and torturous way to die...

The weather is freezing and the snow is flying.

A woman's figure gradually appeared in the snowfield, only to see her tightly wrapped in the white bear fur on her body, unhurried step by step in the unknown direction. Because her own internal strength is still strong, she can survive the snowstorm that cost her life this night, she walked aimlessly, thinking about the people of the Five Poisons Sect, I don't know if they are okay, thinking about the deceased master, thinking about the three hall masters who died heroically, thinking about the young man who strategized, I don't know if he is okay? Now that he is in prison, there are dangers and difficulties in front of him, and there is a dangerous enemy hidden in the shadows, and he can still go back to see him alive... And them? Sometimes I think about it, it's okay like this, this world is originally the world of trialists, and I have always been not a person with that man, so I may leave early... It's also the right choice...

Hua Tianjiao walked slowly in the wind and snow, but she was thinking about the Five Poisons Sect in her mind, and as she walked, she suddenly felt that she had kicked a hard thing, and the snow had already piled up to half a height overnight, how could she kick it to the ground? Unless it was a wasteland beast that had just frozen to death, thinking of this, Hua Tianjiao bent down slightly and probed the corpse buried in the deep snow, no! How could it be the shape of a person, it wouldn't be the heinous Tang Nianyu, right? Hua Tianjiao was overjoyed in her heart and hurriedly pulled away the snow in front of her, but Tang Nianyu's face did not appear in her imagination, but a young man's face slowly came into view under the reflection of the snow, Hua Tianjiao looked at this familiar face, and suddenly stopped thinking in her head like a thunderbolt, her body was stunned and her mouth opened slightly, and after a while, tears fell down in a flutter, how could it be him? How could it be him!

Hua Tianjiao couldn't say a feeling in her heart at this time, whether it was joy or sadness, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, she wanted to hold back her tears but couldn't stop it, she could only let it drip on the snow surface and slowly freeze, she probed the man's already stopped snort with one hand, as if she was crazy while crying while digging the snow on the man's lower body, she didn't believe that this man would die so easily, she didn't believe that he would die so much, and most importantly, she didn't allow this man to die! I saw her frantically shaving the snow, her tears kept falling and condensing like beads with broken threads, her stubborn eyes stared at the man's pale face, and she shouted in her heart that he wouldn't die, he wouldn't die!

Finally dug to the end, Hua Tianjiao only saw the man standing in a strange posture, his entire upper body lying flat on the snow, almost forming a right angle to the lower body, Hua Tianjiao didn't dare to move, for fear of accidentally breaking his waist, she hurriedly covered his waist with both hands, hoping that he could return the body temperature to normal, but the little temperature on his hands didn't help at all, seeing that the man no longer had half a trace of breath, Hua Tianjiao cried even more, she had no choice, She could only hug the man's upper body tightly, Xitu transferred all the heat of her body to him, she took off her mask and veil, revealing a beautiful face that captivated the country and the city, clinging to the man's frozen face, holding back her tears for fear that the tears would freeze on his face, and her purple mouth kept trembling and shouting his name: "Yunxing, don't die... Don't die...

A night of snowstorm...

The sky finally showed the whiteness of the fish's belly, the long dark night finally ended, and the heavy snow finally stopped. Yan Yunxing still didn't have the slightest movement, Hua Tianjiao got up and carried him out of the snow pit, and continued to hug him tightly, and as the heavy snow stopped, the temperature also rose slightly, Hua Tianjiao just hugged Yan Yunxing, but her heart was overturned...

"Did this man jump off with me? Why is he so stupid, he doesn't manage the Five Poisons Sect well, knowing that we are not all the way, why do he still do this? ”

"You're a fool, you know?"

"I knew it at the first sight of you, a fool who jumped into the fire pit knowing that the Five Poisons Sect was not saved!"

"What Master's order, I think you are stupid!"

"Yunxing, do you know? At this time, the peak of the Poison King is already full of white 'Snow Goose Begonias', and every year I pick two of them and wear them to play, but Master always scolds me for not growing up..."

"Yunxing, I told you that I am not sixteen years old this year, you remember! I'm twenty-two years old! You have to remember..."

"Yunxing, I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect you fool to jump down with you, okay now, you're going to freeze to death..."

"Yan Yunxing! You haven't seen me take off my veil, I promised you... You can't die... What should you do if you die in the Five Poisons Sect... I... What to do..."

"Yunxing..."

The woman's tears could no longer hold back her eyes, and drop by drop of crystal ice beads fell, leaving rolling traces on the snow.

The wind gusted, and a sorrow rolled up.

"Just hugging each other and dying like this must be the most beautiful way to die in the world..."