"It worked! The gap has opened! It's ...... now."

In the blizzard, a red ball of light became brighter and brighter, and a faint sound came from the light cluster, but before the sound could reach far, it was interrupted by a thunderclap.

After the thunder, the brightness of the light cluster seemed to reach its extreme, and a black shadow flew out of the light cluster, and disappeared in the wind and snow in an instant.

……

……

"Hmm...... It hurts, it feels like my ribs are broken. ”

When I opened my eyes, my vision was white, and I rubbed my chest, but I felt a tingling pain - two broken ribs, but fortunately I didn't hurt my internal organs.

"What kind of place is this? And also...... Who am I? ”

touched the snowflakes on his face, blinked, but his heart was confused, and some fragments of memory flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch them, so he could only let these fragments flash and disappear.

After thinking quietly for a while but gaining nothing, he simply stood up, shook off the snow on his body, and walked aimlessly in the wind and snow.

From day to night, it was dark, and the snow stopped, but he didn't stop, but his brows were tightly knit, his eyes were scattered, and he walked in one direction like a walking corpse.

The walker is like a lifeless puppet, when the sunset is hidden, he is walking, when the double moon is in the sky, he is walking, when the sun is rising, he is walking, when the scorching sun is in the sky, he is still ...... Oh, he slaughtered a snow wolf and roasted it.

To be precise, he slaughtered a snow wolf who wanted to eat him.

When the snow wolf pounced on him, the walker did not react, but his body moved instinctively, and with a wipe of his right hand out of thin air, a long sword made of ice and snow suddenly appeared in the air, and the blade slid lightly, but from a strange angle, it cut the throat of the snow wolf.

The snow wolf whimpered, grabbed its tail and was about to escape, but the ice and snow sword pierced through its side again, and it was closed when it was touched, but it happened to pierce the snow wolf's heart.

After doing all this, the walker was like waking up from a big dream, his sloppy eyes were slightly condensed, but the ice and snow sword in his hand suddenly collapsed.

But the walker was not depressed, because there were large sections of memories about the "sword" that came to his mind, and the walker did not refuse to come, so he stood in the snow field and recalled.

After a long time, the walker raised his right hand, and the snow on the ground suddenly rose into the air as if he had been summoned, and gathered towards the raised palm, and half a minute later, a slightly rough ice and snow sword appeared in the walker's hand.

"Not bad."

The walker opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and seemed to be a little more angry on his face, and then looked at the wolf corpse that had been completely frozen, and simply cut off a dead wood on the side of the road, and built a bonfire, roasting the wolf meat beautifully.

Although there was no seasoning, and the wolf meat was sour and difficult to swallow, the walker still felt very satisfied, and after a full meal, he continued on the road.

He found that this aimless walking seemed to make it easier for him to concentrate and search for those wandering memories.

So, from noon to evening, from evening to late night, and from late night to dawn, until noon the next day, the walker went in one direction, not as fast as he went, but still over a hill, past an ancient ruin, and finally stopped in front of a high mountain.

"I'm hungry again."

It seems to be helpless, but neither the expression nor the tone of the voice fluctuates, and the little vitality recovered yesterday has disappeared without a trace.

After sweeping around a few times, the walker soon found two sleeping snow trolls halfway up the mountain, raised his right hand, and in just three seconds, he condensed an ice and snow long sword, the sword body was smooth and flawless, as if it was a work of art.

The snow trolls halfway up the mountain also spotted the small figure under the mountain, and at the same time, they also felt an inexplicable fear, and the two snow trolls roared a few times towards the bottom of the mountain, but the figure stopped and climbed all the way towards them.

Eventually, instinctive fear overcame the rage, and the two snow trolls roared down the hill again, then turned and fled into the distance.

The walker didn't want to let go of the two snow trolls like this, but the distance was too far for the sword to reach, and even if he sped up his speed, he couldn't catch up with the trolls who lived on the snow mountains all year round.

The feeling of hunger became stronger and stronger, and the walker's eyes gradually became sluggish, and finally, with a bang, the ice and snow sword in the walker's hand exploded into a snowy mist again.

The bursting snow mist drifted without falling, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the snow mist that wrapped the walker swirled for a while, and it actually converged into the walker's hand again, and finally, a longbow made of ice and snow appeared in the walker's hand.

Crunch

The bowstring was pulled apart, but there was a cracking sound of ice, and a long arrow gradually converged with the bowstring.

Collapse!

The bowstring shook, and the arrows flew, rolling up the snow dust for half a day, like a snow dragon, roaring and rushing towards the two snow trolls.

Szz - snort!

The snow dust swept by, refracting a broken and brilliant light, like that beautiful foam, before disappearing, refracting the most beautiful colors.

The snow and dust melted, and the vision gradually recovered, and on the hillside in the distance, the corpses of two snow trolls were lying quietly on the ground, with a blood hole in the left and right ribs of the two corpses, but when they escaped side by side, they were pierced through the heart from the side!

"This time, it's a bow and arrow?"

The walker raised his eyebrows, his face once again regaining the look of a living person, and his expression seemed to be much richer.

In the same way, he also perceived a more serious problem......

"This troll's flesh is unpalatable! I'm not going to eat this stuff anymore! ”

The walker cursed, but after eating a large piece of barbecue, he extinguished the bonfire, chose a new direction, and continued to move on.

It was from noon to evening again, and after going around and around for a long time, the walker returned to the original point again.

It's not that he's a road idiot, it's just that he's hungry again.

It seems that after the second memory of the bow and arrow is restored, not only is most of the normal emotions restored, but even the body's functions are gradually awakening and recovering, such as digestion.

So, after starving for a long time and not finding prey, he had to return here again, lit the bonfire, hesitated for a long time, and finally cut a piece of meat from the frozen snow troll corpse.

However, this time he learned a lot wiser, and on the way here, he also found a lot of plant roots and seeds that could be used as spices under the snow, and processed a large piece of troll meat before roasting it on the campfire.

After some busyness, the walker gently took a bite of the roasted golden meat, and after being silent for a long time, he took another big bite: "It's so fragrant!" ”