Chapter 1005: Choosing the Right Direction
The snow is fluffy, and every step is extremely difficult.
Of course, this is not the most important thing, but even more terrifying than these is the danger lurking under the surface of the snow.
Fresh snow sliding down from the top of the mountain covers the slopes, and no one is sure what lies beneath the seemingly clean white snow.
Snow cover?
Rocks?
Or a pit that's enough to swallow an adult?
……
If you are careful, once you fall into it, you may stay in it forever and become a part of the snow-capped mountains.
Staggered all the way, rolling and sliding up the hill.
Tang Mo Shen Xun observed the surroundings and called out the name of Fang Riddle.
"Puzzle!"
When Fang Mystery slipped from the side of the two of them, it was already the end of the avalanche, and judging from the situation at that time, he should not be buried too deeply.
Buried under the snow does not kill immediately.
If we can find him as soon as possible, it will be too late.
Noticing that a black thing appeared on the snow not far away, which seemed to be a texture like cloth, Tang Moshen immediately turned around and quickly approached in the direction of the foreign object.
The closer he got in, the clearer he could see that it was fabric......
Speeding up, he rolled and crawled over, grabbed the piece of fabric, and pulled it with all his might.
However, it was only a coat that pulled out the snow, and it was the coat of the puzzle.
Tang Moshen was not depressed by this, he found the other party's coat, which means that he found the right direction.
This is an exciting message!
Dropping his coat on the ground, he continued forward, observing more carefully and carefully.
Even if you just notice an unidentified protrusion in the snow, you should lean over and take a look.
At this moment.
One meter deep under the snow.
Fang Riddle opened his eyes and saw darkness.
All around, it's as quiet as the end of the world.
The oxygen in the air thinned out as he breathed, his heartbeat increased due to the lack of oxygen, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
He closed his eyes tiredly, his body weak from the lack of oxygen, and many images flashed through his mind in a trance.
As a child, his brother carried him on his back through the dim streets at midnight.
My brother's back is not wide, and even a little panicked, but it is warm and reassuring.
"Little fan, don't be afraid, Dad is gone, and my brother is here, my brother will definitely make money for you to go to school, go to college, and let you read a lot of books!"
……
"I want you all to live!"
Pei Yunqing's voice then sounded, followed by the girl's heart-rending shout.
"Puzzle!"
……
Fang Riddle opened his eyes suddenly.
No!
He can't give up like that!
He's going to live.
He's going to live!
Struggling to lift his right arm, he pressed the snow down his side.
When buried under snow, cold is not the biggest threat, but lack of oxygen is.
The snow was fluffy, which meant there was a lot of air in between, and all he was doing now was squeezing that air out for him to breathe.
As he moved, the space he was in grew little by little, and the air squeezed out of the snow provided him with a small amount of oxygen.
Fang Puzzle struggled to control his breathing and slow his heartbeat.
First, he needs to be calm.
Second, it minimizes oxygen consumption.
Finally, the space was large enough for him to sit up.
He closed his eyes, opened them again, and looked around carefully.
It was dark all around, only diagonally ahead, and there was a faint light.
He couldn't be sure if he was really seeing the light or if he was hallucinating.
I can only dig hard in that direction by instinct.
He wasn't mistaken, and as he dug in, the light became more and more apparent.
He chose the right direction!