Chapter Ninety-Three: Not Human

Song Beige just spoke, but after all, it was still too late, the black eagle's toes tapped a small flat bottom, with the whistling mountain wind, Song Beige only felt that the world was spinning, she hurriedly pulled the rope, and reached out to pull the black eagle that fell down.

A deafening noise overhead signaled the impending avalanche.

Song Beige's scalp was numb, and Black Eagle also realized that he had broken through, and looked down at the cliff, "You let go of me first, I have light skills, and I can come up by myself." ”

"The snow underneath is loose, and if you touch it lightly, it will cause a bigger avalanche." Song Beige gritted his teeth and grabbed the black eagle, the sound in his ears was getting closer and closer, and he saw a piece of black pressure above his head.

"Listen to me, you use my strength to jump to the platform on the side, the snow is solid over there, and the avalanche will not affect it."

"But you ......" Even if Black Eagle is stupid, he understands that if he wants to go over this time, he will bring more snow, and Song Beige is in a catastrophe.

"Leave me alone, you go." Seeing that Black Eagle was unmoved, Song Beige was even more anxious, "Only one of the two of us can find reinforcements if we are saved, otherwise we will all be dead." ”

After listening to her, Hei no longer hesitated, and jumped up as soon as he gritted his teeth, Song Beige fell extremely quickly because he was dragged, and the sky was full of snow above her head, she smiled bitterly in her heart, just those words were just to comfort Black Eagle, today she is going to die again, and I don't know if she can cross?

In a trance, a black shadow fell from the sky, and before Song Beige could see the figure clearly, he was taken by a gravity to avoid the mountain.

“……”

"Boom-"

Before she could speak, the snow above her head was pressed down, her body seemed to fall into place, someone behind her snorted, and the hands around her waist were released in the next second.

"Who are you?" couldn't even see a glimmer of light in front of him, Song Beige's first reaction was that Black Eagle was going and returning, but even if he was good at his light work, how could he react in this short period of time!

No one responded in the dark, and Song Beige still wanted to speak, but there was a tingling pain in his lungs.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" A large amount of cold air was inhaled through her nose, and Song Beige opened her mouth with a violent cough, and in this empty space, her voice seemed to echo.

Song Beige didn't have time to hesitate, hurriedly stretched out his hand, looking carefully little by little, if he didn't speak, he might faint, in this kind of extremely cold night, it is very likely that she will never wake up after fainting, no matter how she said it, people saved her life, she can't see death without helping!

When her finger touched a head, Song Beige stopped, there was no light at this time, and she was not sure what injury he had suffered.

Thinking of the bag he was carrying on his body, Song Beige was a spirit, could it be that he lost it when he fell just now!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Just thinking about it, there was a man's cough in the cave, and Song Beige's tense nerves relaxed a little at this moment, and if he met a person in this environment, it would be somewhat comforting.

"Something behind my back." The man's weak opening.

Song Beige stiffened his limbs after hearing this voice, "Are you Qin Junshen?" ”

She never thought that the person who went into the cave with her was Qin Junshen, wasn't he still recuperating in the palace? How did you come here?

There was a moment of silence, Qin Junshen pretended to be relaxed, "There seems to be a package behind me." ”

He handed the thing to Song Bei Singer, Song Bei Ge felt the familiar touch, his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly opened it, and a huge night pearl illuminated the cave with light.

"It's too cold, have you brought a fire fold?" Qin Junshen also came up and saw all kinds of things in her bag, although he was curious, he didn't ask in detail.

"Wait a minute." Just as he picked up the fire fold and was about to blow it up, Song Beige reached out and snatched it over, "The heavy snow covers the cave, forming a confined space, and lighting it will consume the air inside too quickly." ”

"If it's cold, I have a sleeping bag here, and although it's simple, it's much better than being exposed."

Song Beige said as she took out a bag, in which she used a layer of special cloth to make it difficult for the heat to escape, so as to achieve the effect of warming the body.

Qin Junshen didn't say a word, he took the bag and looked over and over again, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a bag, nothing special.

But in Song Beige's eager gaze, it was difficult for him to refuse.

"I heard that when two people hug each other, it will be warmer." Qin Jun Shen put down his sleeping bag and stared at Song Beige, the gentle night pearl could not outline his expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Song Beige glared at him, "It's not as good as this for two people to hug each other." ”

After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and this sleeping bag is dead, and there will be no betrayal.

Qin Junshen ignored Song Beige's words, and suddenly came to her, "This king is trapped in a cave for you, aren't you a little moved?" ”

"Nope." Song Beige didn't think about it, and blurted out, in this kind of ice and snow, how can she have time to move, how to go out is the most important thing!

"Hard-mouthed."

Qin Junshen tore open the bag and hugged Song Beige into his arms, "This king will be a little more wronged and sleep in the bag with you." ”

Song Beige kept struggling, "Let go of me, I don't know when the avalanche will come again, I have to plan early." ”

"Tomorrow the Black Hawk will come, listen to the king, and sleep through tonight."

Song Beige didn't even bother to explain this time, no matter how smart Qin Junshen was, it was ancient, and he didn't understand the ever-changing form of this snow-capped mountain.

Qin Junshen saw that she didn't agree with anything, so he simply let go of his hand, got into the sleeping bag by himself, leaned on the stone and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Seeing him sleeping, Song Beige breathed a sigh of relief, took out the rope, circled around the top of his head, and soon laid a net on his head.

She was tired and panting, but she couldn't stop, because there was only a sleeping bag, and the temperature in the cave was extremely low, and she could only get a little warmer if she moved herself.

And in the darkness, a pair of eyes were secretly watching her, Qin Junshen had already quietly opened his eyes, and he caught a glimpse of the depths of the cave, and the murderous aura inside flashed.

All of this was completely ignored by Song Beige, and she was bent on finding a way to create a safe environment for herself.

"Whew"

There was a wheezing sound from the innermost, and Song Beige instantly became vigilant, the breathing of the two of them was very light, but it was very heavy inside, not like it could be made by one person......

She subconsciously approached Qin Junshen, only to see Qin Junshen, who was still sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and took off his sleeping bag neatly.

"You hide in the back."

As soon as his voice fell, a pair of green eyes appeared in the depths of the dark cave, and the faint night pearl illuminated its huge body, and Song Beige gasped after seeing the thing clearly.