Chapter 353: Carrying the weight forward

Tong Xiaolai took a closer look and found that the wind and snow were all on the ground, as long as he ran over the ground in front of him, and then went up the ladder, he was safe, and the wind and snow could not blow on the top of the ladder.

As long as he can reach the ladder safely, he will be fine, and he will be saved. But at present, the distance from the exit to the ladder is two or three hundred meters away from Tong Xiaolai. Although it was only two or three hundred away, it could kill him in minutes.

Tong Xiaolai still decided, and it was not a way to stay here forever. "In one gulp!" Run over in one go, and you should be able to pass by holding on halfway.

Tong Xiaolai decided to do just that!

Tong Xiaolai went back to warm up his body, did the warm-up action before making his hair, and put on the hat on the big cotton jacket tightly, tied it, and put on the gloves as well, and then waited towards the goal.

Tong Xiaolai counted down to himself, "Five, four, three, two, one!" "Tong Xiaolai's heart is horizontal, and he fights!

"Ahh

However, just after running more than ten meters, Tong Xiaolai encountered huge resistance, and the wind seemed to blow him away, dragging him hard. Tong Xiaolai could only move forward against the wind, but he couldn't run, as soon as he ran, the wind could take him flying, so he could only lower his body and move forward.

Tong Xiaolai still has to cover his face, otherwise he can freeze his face. Tong Xiaolai covered his face with one hand, and had to support his body with the other, and walked forward little by little with difficulty.

In addition to the headwind ahead, there is also a crosswind next to it, and the wind and snow are blowing from the side.

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Tong Xiaolai was blown by a crosswind, stumbled to the right, fell to the ground, and hit the street! After walking only thirty meters, he fell to the ground, and it was really difficult to move an inch.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die...... the biting cold wind took away the heat of his body, Tong Xiaolai was very uncomfortable, and his fingers and toes were no longer numerous.

Struggled to step on every step, brave the wind and snow, and pull forward on the ground. In this difficult environment, he knew that every step he took forward, he was a little closer to victory, and he knew that he could walk through it.

At the door of the room where the picture was watched closely, Tong Xiaolai's picture was synchronized in real time. On the screen, Tong Xiaolai had already come out of the exit at this time and appeared on the screen at the door of the room, but after waiting for a long time, the friends were either in a daze there, or napping there, still thinking about when Tong Xiaolai would come out.

It wasn't until the old man glanced at the screen when he was napping that he saw a figure lying on his stomach in the wind and snow. The old man's eyes lit up, and he excitedly pointed to the picture and shouted: "Tong Xiaolai, it's Tong Xiaolai!" Look, he's out! ”

Well!

Everyone was awakened by the old man, and they were listless just now, they stood up excitedly and stared nervously at Tong Xiaolai in the picture.

Tong Xiaolai struggles to move forward in the picture. It was so difficult for him to walk, every foot seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every step was laborious. And the road ahead was not clear yet, he could only look up at the sky, looking at the ladder in the sky as a guide to the road, holding the ground and climbing forward, slowly approaching the ladder.

The friends in the ghost mansion were all nervous than Tong Xiaolai, clenching their fists one by one, and biting their fingers to ask for their fingers.

Seeing that Tong Xiaolai was about to die, the old man finally couldn't help it and wanted to help him, "I'm going to save him, he's dying, otherwise he will freeze to death there!" "The old man also wants to go to the forbidden land.

Xiao Jin stopped him, "No, I know you want to save him, and we want to too." But you calm down, if you fall there, not only will you not be able to help him, but you will only drag more people down, not to mention that it is too late for you to go now. Xiao Jin and the little lady could only comfort the old man and tell him not to be impulsive.

They wanted to help him, but they could only endure it, tense and anxious.

"Tong Xiaolai, he can only look at himself." Xiao Jin said.

When there were still fifty meters left, Tong Xiaolai was no longer good, lying motionless in the snow, and let the howling wind and snow drown him.

Tong Xiaolai's whole body was frozen, and his vision became more and more blurred, as if he was about to faint.

Xiao Jin looked at Tong Xiaolai and was very puzzled, he didn't understand why Tong Xiaolai did this. "It's all at this time, why doesn't he use the power of the mask? What the hell is he doing? Tong Xiaolai, use the mask quickly! "Xiao Jin is really nervous for him.

Even so, Tong Xiaolai still muttered, "I can do it, I can do it...... Am I not going to be able to go on with my own strength? If I didn't have a mask, I wouldn't have been able to walk two hundred meters? Am I really so useless and unable to do anything without a mask? Am I really not able to protect you? I can, I can ......" This is no longer a question of whether to use a mask or not, Tong Xiaolai is more angry with himself.

Gradually, in the snow, two figures appeared in Tong Xiaolai's blurred vision, and when he saw them, Tong Xiaolai apologized apologetically, "Mu Lingyi, Xia Yuxuan, I'm sorry......" while crawling towards them.

"Xia Yuxuan, Mu Lingyi, I'm sorry, don't go......" Tong Xiaolai couldn't feel the cold anymore, he just wanted to keep them. These days, he has been having the same nightmare, even during the day, the backs of their departures play out in his mind all the time.

"Xia Yuxuan, Yiyi ......"

Tong Xiaolai bravely walked through the cold of the snow and saw the dawn of hope - the ladder of heaven.

Tong Xiaolai finally crawled over, his fingers finally touched the first staircase, and Tong Xiaolai finally smiled, happy for hope.

Tong Xiaolai couldn't stand up, so he could only pull the ladder with his hands, even though his hands were frozen and swollen. Tong Xiaolai climbed up on his knees.

Seeing this, the friends finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had escaped death.

This short journey has been almost fatal, and it seems that this snow-capped mountain is really not blowing.

This ladder, that is, the heavenly road, only has a layer of white ladders, and there are no handrails on both sides, and it is the kind that does not pay for your life if you fall. Tong Xiaolai tried to climb up, trying to escape from the snowy mountain as soon as possible.

Keep pulling the stairs in front of you with both hands, and then push up with both feet, and just climb up on your stomach, as far as you can climb. Such a beautiful heavenly path was climbed out of this style by him, but he couldn't manage so much.

More than 10 grids, 20 grids, more than 30 grids......

It wasn't until fifty or sixty stairs later that he gradually moved away from the snowy mountains, but Tong Xiaolai was too tired to do it.

Away from the wind and snow, Tong Xiaolai gradually came back to life. Tong Xiaolai sat and rested for a while, and after his body was warm, he continued to go up.

Soon, the friends in the ghost mansion saw a running figure.

Tong Xiaolai ran up slowly, walked when he was tired, took a break when he was tired, and continued to run after resting, so back and forth.

Occasionally look back, overlooking the snow-capped mountains, the scenery is still very good, but I always feel like I am going to fall, it is particularly thrilling, and heart attacks can be scared out in minutes.

After running away, the snow-capped mountains gradually blurred, and Tong Xiaolai was still going up, always feeling like there was no end, and he couldn't finish running.

After running for another two hours, Tong Xiaolai gradually touched the black clouds.

Tong Xiaolai walked up again, burrowed into the clouds, and the swirling dark clouds were around him, within reach.

The clouds were very thick, so Tong Xiaolai just continued to walk up and through the clouds.