It's the first time I've heard of black crows, but when I look at the sky and the surrounding environment, I immediately think about what is going on.

At this time, the black donkey pulling the cart ran even more like the wind, and even Dou Dabao, who was still a little dizzy, saw the strangeness, "The donkey is startled, the car is out of control."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly jacked up, and his head slammed into the ceiling.

"Get down on your stomach," shouted the old slippery head, pulling steeply through his large canvas bag and getting into it head-in.

Tang Yi is really an old man, and he is shocked, and he takes off his big sword and beckons me for help.

I just grabbed the corner of the big crow, and wanted to cover the roof with Tang Yi, Wei Dana hurriedly said, "Don't bother with that effort, the black crow is here, and the cowhide can't stand it, so he lies down and puts the bag on his head."

Dou Dabao was about to speak, but he was pressed down by me and Tang Yi at the same time.

Although Di Fusheng didn't make a sound, his reaction was not slow, and he lifted the big on his body from behind, and the person leaned down and crooked, rolling the into a ball, blocking his head and face.

The space in the compartment of the donkey cart was already limited, and as soon as the four people were laid flat, there was almost no land.

Tang Yi winked at me, pushed Pan Ying down on Dou Dabao, and pressed it up, but he arched his head hard under the old slippery head and body.

The old slippery head was tied tightly in his pockets, and his body had nowhere to move, so he could only hum twice to express his resistance.

I said in my heart that Tang Yi is really bad, and at this time, I haven't forgotten to take the back of someone who can't deal with it.

Seeing that there was really no place in the carriage, I had no choice but to pull open the hem of the big car, pinch the back of Ji Yayun's neck who had not yet reacted, press her head into my arms, and at the same time pedal and retreat to the corner of the carriage, with the back of my head attached to the wall of the carriage, and put the backpack on my head.

As soon as he finished this continuous movement, there was a "whew", and the heavy leather curtain behind the carriage was blown open by the wind.

"Damn, this is really damn"

I scolded, and just wanted to hold it down, but Tang Yi suddenly shouted "get up"

I hurriedly retracted my hand, and in the flash of light, I saw that his head was still under the old slippery head, and with one hand back, two uncle-in-law darts were suddenly nailed into the rear window, and the two corners of the leather curtain were nailed to death.

It was at this time that the roof of the car began to hear a constant "crackling" sound, as if countless crows were swooping down and smashing down on the roof of the car.

I leaned against the corner of the carriage, my body could not be fixed effectively, and I was so hard by the bumps that I could only spread my legs apart, kick on one side of the carriage wall, and hold the back of my head on top to keep my body stable.

The black donkey that pulled the cart was really blown up, and it just pulled the two-wheeled board car out of the feeling of a train, but it was far less stable than the train.

In this case, time and space are no longer things that people can take into account, and I only feel that I am like a lonely boat in the waves of the Hanhai Sea, or like a leaf in a hurricane tornado, completely forced by the situation to go with the flow.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt that the sound of heavy objects falling overhead became more and more dense, almost connected into a piece.

I subconsciously hugged Ji Yayun tightly, and lamented in my heart that I was done with the calf.

Suddenly, the car body suddenly hit the ground.

Wei Dana seemed to shout something, but I didn't hear it clearly at all, instinctively feeling bad, holding Ji Yayun's back with one hand, closing her legs, coiling her firmly, and holding the edge of the back window tightly with the other hand.

That is, as soon as the fingers grabbed the window edge, they suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and the entire carriage and the chassis frame were thrown out in the air.

The loss of gravity felt like a moment, but it felt like a century had passed.

When my back sank, and under the high-speed reaction of my brain, which had been on top alert, I let go of the window edge, followed the momentum of the flip, kicked on one leg, and pounced in the direction of the curtain in front of me.

I threw myself out of the carriage with Ji Yayun in my arms, and then fell into the snow, rolling forward involuntarily in dizziness.

I don't know how long it took to stop the momentum with a loud bang, and I hit my head on a soft and warm thing.

After a long time, Ji Yayun got out of my arms, was stunned for a while, raised his hand to hold my face, and asked anxiously, "How are you?"

"Still alive and vomiting"

After only half a sentence, I couldn't control my head and threw up.

Ji Yayun covered her mouth with one hand and retched from time to time, but she kept rubbing her back for me.

When I finished vomiting, I barely fixed my eyes, and when I looked at her, I found that her face was pale, and her eyes revealed fear, looking directly at the side of my body.

I turned my face to see that my throat was choked again, and I hurriedly covered her eyes and took her into my arms.

"Xu Woe"

Hearing the shout, he looked back and saw that Tang Yi was holding his back with one hand and the big pocket of the old slippery head in the other, wading through the snow.

When he came closer, I seemed to be rejuvenated, swallowed dryly, and asked "how are you?"

Tang Yi shook his head, "It's okay, my back was pushed up by a tree stump." ”

He looked at me, looked at me again, and there was indescribable emotion in each other's eyes.

The reason why Ji Yayun and I were not seriously injured was because when I fell out of the carriage with her in my arms and rolled down the slope, I happened to crash into the black donkey pulling the cart.

However, the black donkey, which was running frantically not long ago, has now turned into a donkey corpse with no head and only half of its neck fluttering out with a red neck. The blood in the donkey's cavity stained a large area of snow white, and it looked extremely shocking.

Tang Yi slowed down for a while, and then said astringently, "This black crow is really a black crow, let's finally pick up our lives." ”

"What about the others," I asked, too, squeezing through my throat.

Tang Yi tilted his head, "It's just that the old slippery head hurts a little harder, and the others are fine." ”

The three of them helped each other to get up, and in the blink of an eye, they saw Dou Dabao and the others crooked diagonally below.

Rushed over to take a look, Pan Ying and Di Fusheng were not doing well, but the old slippery head was crooked sideways in the snow, covering his side crotch with one hand, his left eye open, biting his lip tightly, and humming in his nose.

I looked left and right, and saw that Dou Dabao was coming this way, gritted his teeth, squatted down, removed the hand of the old slippery head, and couldn't help but close his eyes when he saw it.

The old slippery head looked sideways at me, and squeezed out a few words from his nose and between his teeth, "The next plate is wasted"

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I don't blame you for leaving me at this time." But if you want to go to Siling Town, only I know how to go."

As soon as he moved his hand, although it was through the cotton pants, he could also see that there was a bloody hole as big as three fingers in his hips.

I was looking at his wounds, but when I heard this, I raised my eyelids and looked at him and said, "I don't have to go to Siling Town, so don't be me, let alone my fire boss."

The old slippery head and I looked at each other, and his expression suddenly froze, and he turned his head and stopped talking.

Seeing Dou Dabao running over and being next to Pan Ying, I looked around and asked, "Where is Wei Dana?"

"Here's it?"

With a sound of promise, a donkey's head suddenly emerged from behind a thick stump not far away.

Immediately after, Vedana's head emerged from between the two donkeys' ears.

He smiled reluctantly, with his chin against the donkey's skull, and asked here, "How many gentlemen, do you know what a black crow is this time?"

I didn't know what a black crow was before, and even though he was well-informed, he never mentioned it.

This time, I really didn't have to listen to anyone, and I easily understood the term.

The black crow, in fact, is a certain region in the Northeast, in a specific season, a special climate, more specifically, a kind of wind.

Unlike the white-haired wind, the black crow does not blow from the northwest, but from the southeast, and the wind is far less strong than the white-haired wind.

However, the snow trees in the old forest have been accustomed to the northwest wind, and the snow piled up on the branches has condensed into ice over time. Northwest winds are the norm, but once the wind direction is reversed, it is difficult to withstand both the bearing capacity of tree branches and the adhesion of snow.

The south wind swept in, the branches were broken, and the ice skates on the branches flew down like sharp knives, and their power was unimaginable compared to human and animal experience.

The black donkey who pulled the cart for us, although it had an instinctive perception that took us out of the dense forest, could not escape the catastrophe itself, and at the moment before the crisis, it was fallen from the sky, with a branch carrying an ice skate, and pierced or even cut off the donkey's head