The river was cold, and fine floes of ice surged around the two of them.

The exhaled breath was a white mist, lingering and dispersing.

Mu Zening was too anxious when he jumped down, he didn't turn off the engine of the ferry, Tang Tang didn't know how to drive, and the boat had already driven far away in the direction at this time, and the distance on the river bank was not close.

Mu Zi was still paddling her limbs at first, but gradually she lost her strength.

I don't know if the medicinal power in my body has not passed, or if I am numb to my hands and feet from the freezing of the river, I just feel that Mu Zening is desperately supporting her, the water occasionally overflows the nasal cavity and chokes into the lungs, and Mu Zi coughs for a while.

The two of them swam hard in the water, and there were constantly swarms of ice floes that hindered their progress, but the thickness of the ice was not enough to bear the weight of their bodies, but only consumed their physical strength, and at the same time took away the temperature of their bodies.

In the end, Mu Zening didn't have much strength.

He couldn't swim anymore.

The loss of body temperature left him weak.

He hugged a larger ice floe and pulled Mu Zi over, "Grab it." ”

The ice floes are so thick that they can't fully support their weight, and they barely serve as pontoons.

Mu Zi couldn't grasp it firmly, her fingers were already frozen stiff, she couldn't use her strength, and her body kept sliding down.

Mu Zening held her up, made her half-lie on the ice, and then pushed in the direction of the river bank.

The riverbank, which is nearly 100 meters away, has become extremely far away due to the obstruction of ice and the influence of low temperatures.

Slowly, they stopped in the water.

Time passed little by little, and the fine ice floes surrounded the waves, almost freezing people through.

"Can you still hold on?" Mu Zening asked her.

Mu Zi struggled to stay awake, looking at the waves of ice ballast in front of him, and replied in a dumb voice: "I don't know ......"

As she spoke, her tongue was so cold that her tongue was knotted and her voice trembled.

The words fell, and the body sank again.

The ice floes could not support two people at the same time.

Mu Zening half-supported her, her body was up and down, and her face was extremely pale.

He gasped and smiled again: "Our situation is not like the Titanic?" ”

Mu Zi's thoughts were sluggish, and she was silent for a while, and replied: "No, Jack and Ruth, at least they really love each other." ”

"Yes...... Mu Zening said slowly, "Love can beautify everything, even if it is a life and death crisis, it can be beautiful and romantic, but when we fall into this situation, it is more like a funny joke, right?" ”

Mu Zi also smiled, extremely weak.

"You shouldn't have jumped." She said.

"If I don't jump down, I'll drown you again, and I don't know how you're going to hate me." Mu Zening said half-jokingly, "Last time, you turned your face with hatred and didn't recognize people." ”

He is talking about her drowning in the river and not recognizing him after her resurrection.

Mu Zi said seriously: "Not once, it's twice." ”

The one in the bathtub is also counted.

Mu Zening was in a trance, "So this is the third time......

Mu Zi closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "Will we drown?" ”

"Before drowning, maybe freeze to death." Mu Zening said softly, "People will gradually lose consciousness in the water below 0 degrees, confusion, numbness of limbs will eventually lead to respiratory failure, until death...... This process takes about 10 to 20 minutes. ”

"It doesn't sound like it's painful." Mu Zi smiled weakly, "It's much more comfortable than drowning." ”

"Maybe......" Mu Zening muttered in a low voice.

His body sank, climbing the ice floe, and with the help of his strength, he surfaced a little more, and the ice shook, and he looked around.

Mu Zi knew that he was looking for other ice floes that could support his body, but there were only small pieces of ice floes left nearby, unless Mu Zening had the physical strength to swim far enough, and there were still large floes of ice floes near the shore.

Maybe Mu Zening should push her down.

Her brain seemed to be frozen, and her thoughts were slow.

At this time, I heard Mu Zening ask himself: "What is it like to drown?" ”

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