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After resting for a while holding on to the tree next to him, he could barely see anything.

Not daring to stay any longer outside, she followed the marks she had made when she came, groping her way back with difficulty, and fell several times on the way.

The snow fell down her neckline and into her clothes, and her whole body was already cold.

My legs had been in the snow for so long that I was so numb that I didn't feel anything.

Her eyes became more and more painful, and physiological tears continued to flow out involuntarily, and under the blowing of the cold wind, they quickly condensed into ice on her face.

When she returned to the tree hole, her eyes were already so red and swollen that she could barely see anything, she reached out and hugged Xiao Moli into her arms and touched his forehead, the temperature was still hot.

Squinting vigorously, he examined the wound on Xiao Moli's waist, and the scope of the ulceration was getting bigger and bigger.

An Ziqi fumbled, worriedly cleaned and bandaged him again, fed him some snow water, closed his eyes and kept grabbing the snow and wiping his forehead to cool him down.

Whispering in his ear kept whispering to him.

"Xiao Moli, I miss Ning Ning, when you wake up, let's go find him together, okay?"

"Xiao Moyi, didn't you say you want to travel around the world? When you wake up, I'll be with you wherever you want. ”

"Xiao Moli." An Ziqi couldn't say any more, desperately forced back all the fear and sadness in his heart, and choked in his ear.

"Xiao Moli, I really miss you......"

……

Afraid that something would happen to Xiao Moyi, An Ziqi kept guarding him and didn't dare to sleep.

She didn't know what was wrong with the bullet, there were no tools here, and even if she wanted to, she couldn't get it out.

The wind and snow never stopped, and when the sky was slightly bright, the temperature on Xiao Moyi's forehead finally gradually lowered, but his breathing began to become weaker and weaker.

An Ziqi hugged him tightly and kept talking to him.

For the first time, she knew that people were sad and frightened to the extreme, and there were no tears.

She could feel Xiao Moyi's passing body temperature, but she couldn't shed tears.

It was just that the words were repeated over and over again in his ear.

Little by little, a heart became cold.

"Bang"

A gunshot suddenly rang out in the woods.

An Ziqi hugged Xiao Moli's arm and tightened it suddenly, those people finally found here, and the gunshots were not too far away.

If she had been sitting here and waiting to die, then she and Xiao Moli would definitely be found by those people.

She didn't know why those people were chasing and killing Xiao Moyi, but she knew that since they could continue to search for so long despite the wind and snow, as long as they were found, they would definitely die.

Xiao Moli said that as long as he persists for two days, his people can come over.

It's been two nights, and if it drags on for a little longer, his people should be able to find it!

Having made up her mind, An Ziqi carefully helped Xiao Moli up, leaned against the stone behind her, and then took off the down jacket on her body and wrapped him tightly.

After a night's rest, my eyes can finally see things blurryly.

looked at him gently, wanting to engrave his appearance deeply in his heart.

Stretched out his hand to caress his pale face, and said softly, "Xiao Moli, you must hold on!" ”

Bowing his head and kissing him on the cold lips, he got out of the crack in the stone, took one last look at him, quickly camouflaged the opening of the crack, then turned around and erased the traces near the crack in the stone, and ran quickly in the direction where the gunfire came.