Xia Dongliang bent down to pick up the coin under his feet, and when he picked it up, he paid attention to it, although the posture of the coin inserted into the snow was a little tilted, but it was a safe way to expose the reverse side to the snow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Opposite, go down? Xia Dong's conscience was stunned.

Throw it again. Xia Dong thought in conscience.

Clenched his fist, forced, and ejected, the coin rose into the air again, it spun and jumped, and Xia Dongliang closed his eyes because of the uneven light reflected in all directions. Xia Dongliang didn't catch the coin again, and let it fall into the snow.

There are two sides to the coin, and there is a 50% probability of both heads and tails, excluding the last landing holding state of vertical neutral.

There has already been a situation of tails just now, and from the perspective of the probability of halving, this time it should be the turn of heads.

Sure enough, Xia Dongliang saw that the coin was facing up this time, which meant that this time the will of God was to let Xia Dongliang go towards the sunny heights. He thought for a moment and said to the picked up coin, "After all, it is a superstitious thing, how can it really help people decide which path to take." You don't know what's ahead, you don't know what's going to happen at the end of the road, you can't compare the merits of two roads, because you don't have a brain, you're just a coin. ”

It's just a coin, and when you are scolded, you don't have joy or sorrow, and you let yourself fiddle with it in the palm of your hand.

"But I can't blame you, even though I have life, I can't predict the future. Let's believe in you again, believe in your positive and negative, maybe there will really be magic. ”

So, Xia Dongliang once again discarded the coin's suggestion to him, and he tossed the coin again, which even he felt ridiculous. He remembered that when he went to the exam when he was a child, he would use the dice he carried with him when doing multiple-choice questions with him, and he would choose A when he shook one out, and B when he shook out two.

Using luck to do the question, this is not the stupidest thing Xia Dongliang has ever done. Because after he chose the answer after shaking the dice, he would shake it again, so it was regarded as a check.

People have grown up, but the degree of lack of tendons in some areas has not changed. Now, too, he did something similar to the dice check. He tossed a coin for the third time, which was used to make the final decision on the two options that had just been evenly divided.

The coin rose into the sky under Xia Dongliang's expectant eyes and the restraint of a gravitational acceleration, and Xia Dongliang insisted on squinting his eyes to see the trajectory of the coin flying and falling. This time, instead of letting the coin sit freely in the snow, he pulled it in the palm of his hand with a flick of his hand.

Also this time, he did not look at the results indicated by the coin. Xia Dongliang put the coin in his pocket, and the touch of the metal body made his waist feel cold.

Xia Dongliang said: "Come on, God, if you really exist, then how can you make this world so bloody and cruel." Coin, coin, you don't have to be forced by me to position yourself with the Mandate of Heaven, I understand you. Since none of us can see the future, why should I listen to you? ”

He walked up, facing the light, taking his own step on the edge of the steep cliff. This is the path he has chosen, and even if it is wrong, he will go down alone. Because it was his own decision, when he regretted it, Xia Dongliang did not have to allocate time and energy to shirk the responsibility, and blamed the mistake of choice on the coin and the God in the dark.

He can have some time left to complain before he dies through his own fault, which can be used to recall what he has experienced in his life.

When will you die? Xia Dongliang didn't know, but he felt that he had embarked on the path he had chosen, and he should not die easily. After all, it seems that there is only one life in this extreme north, and if this is a stage, then Xia Dongliang is the protagonist in the center of the stage.

The protagonist will not die, even if Xia Dongliang does not have a smooth plug-in and golden finger to assist him in pretending to be a god and establishing his own fame and harem, but since he is the protagonist, he will definitely have an aura that cannot be died.

Xia Dongliang threw himself into the haze, not noticing that a dark shadow had been following behind him.

I don't know how long I walked, but since he threw a coin to choose a fork in the road just now, Xia Dongliang has never encountered a fork in the road again. He walked like this, with a thousand-foot cliff on his right and a hundred-foot cliff on his left, and he was careful in his steps, for fear that the ice under his feet would shatter and make him fall into the situation of nine deaths and one life.

Slowly, he stopped on the road. A hole was made in the cliff beside him, and some soft light came from the triangular crack. This cave seems to be a bit unusual, unless it has an artificial light source inside, Xia Dong LZ should not be able to see the scene inside.

The size of the entrance of the cave was just enough to accommodate a person, Xia Dongliang walked in, he was a little tired, walking in the cold was extremely physically demanding, climbing beside the cliff was extremely exhausting, he had been worried for too long, and he needed to let his heart relax.

After walking for a long, long time through the passage in the cave entrance, the inner wall here does not look like a natural formation, because the stones are too square and angular, as if they have been broken by someone with a sharp blade, which is different from the smoothness of the inner wall of a normal cave.

Xia Dongliang felt more and more that the front would be very dangerous, and he had a hunch that the person who dug this hole might live here.

"Who created this paradise?"

Xia Dongliang finally walked through the passage, and after leaving the passage, his vision suddenly opened up. It turns out that the passage is connected to a huge space, as if it is a secret airfield hidden in a cave, and it is necessary to dig out the hidden space even if the mountain is hollowed out.

Xia Dongliang didn't know if the mountain here had been dug up to lose most of its weight for the existence of this space, but at least there was more than enough to accommodate a castle in this space.

However, Xia Dongliang only had an ordinary house in front of him, which was made of ice cubes, and someone cut the ice cubes into pieces of ice bricks of the same size, and then piled them up in some permutations and combinations.

The ice bricks come into contact with each other, and their surfaces begin to melt into each other. From time to time, a gust of icy wind pours into the outside world in the far north, freezing the melted surface layer again.

Due to the repeated process of melting and freezing, this ice house has become indestructible.

This ice house looks a bit like an Eskimo house, although it is several times larger, but the style and content of the function are exactly the same.

The Eskimos who live in the Arctic Circle have some geographical advantages, and they build houses built on permafrost ice, which means that the ice does not melt all year round.