Yiren is like a dream

In the winter of the Great Khing'an Mountains, as long as the snow falls, it will not melt until the spring of the following year. The snow-covered mountains www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion are sleeping quietly as if covered with a quilt.

Walking alone in the mountains and forests, he can only hear the howling of the north wind, which passes through the entire Siberian plain and finally blows here, which is mixed with the natural smell, which makes Wang Luofan, who has lived in the city for a long time, feel exceptionally fresh, but it is cold enough, Wang Luofan tightened the coat wrapped around his body.

It's been a whole day, and she still hasn't found Wei Xue'er's figure, and Yun Ling, who has been following her closely, is constantly using positioning equipment to transmit Wei Xue'er's location to Wang Luofan.

"Why do you keep going around here?" Wang Luofan found the same location, he had already walked through it three times. "What the hell is this little fat man doing?"

Suddenly, a positioning equipment fell in front of Wang Luofan, if Wang Luofan walked in a hurry, I am afraid it would fall on his head.

Wang Luofan followed the direction of the fall and looked up into the air. I don't want a huge body to fall from above. Before he came to the front, Wang Luofan had already seen clearly, and it was Yun Ling who fell.

Wang Luofan did not hesitate at all, pressed his weight on his hind legs, stood up and stretched out his arms, intending to catch him.

Yun Ling, who was fat, pressed Wang Luofan directly to the ground.

Wang Luofan only felt a soft mass of stuff blocking his face, pressing himself almost out of breath.

It took a lot of effort to push Yun Ling off his body. Suddenly, there was a huge pain in his right arm, and I am afraid that it hurt his bones.