Two days have passed, about tomorrow noon will be able to walk out of this snowy mountain, unfortunately the sky is not beautiful, the sky is covered by dark clouds again, it seems that a snowstorm is inevitable, according to Jon's proposal we plan to dodge first, according to previous experience this snow should not last too long, but the green hair is a little reluctant, through Jon's explanation I understand the reason, it turns out that the green hair is afraid of the night long dreams. www.biquge.info I smiled and patted him on the shoulder a few times, and said, "What's this, think about it, if we continue to rush now, it is inevitable to find this kind of ghost weather and heavy snow to close the mountain, and then get lost or unlucky and run into a snowman, it will be over." Besides, even if we run into a snowman here, we don't want to rush around, which will inevitably cause dispersion and get lost, and then the snowman will probably destroy us one by one, and the hope of survival will be greatly reduced. ”

After listening to my analysis, the green hair nodded in realization, and then we dug a small hole in the snow, just enough to accommodate three people, as expected, just when the three of us just hid in the goose feather snow followed, I have never seen such snow when I grow so big, the wind is howling, and I feel that this snow cave will collapse at any time.

However, when the snow was all over the sky, there were bursts of sighing voices from time to time outside, as if they had suffered a lot of setbacks and blows, and seemed to be very complaining, and soon the sighs immediately turned into a crying voice, crying so badly, like the sincere repentant cry of a prisoner before execution, and like an old man who had lost his child and kept crying something.

This voice makes us a little hairy, can't help but have a little timidity, suddenly the wind turns, the sad cry turns into a laughing sound, this voice is short and sharp, tugging at everyone's heartstrings, and then there is a burst of footsteps, it seems to be wandering here, it is estimated that the snowman can not find our traces, I guess every time it snows the snowman will become extremely restless, and the strength has become extremely strong, if he is killed at noon when the sun is shining, it will be a few points more likely to win.

I told Jon about this idea, Jon nodded and pursed his lips and thought for a while, but at this moment, the snow behind Greenhair suddenly cracked, and in an instant a black hand with white hair reached out and grabbed Greenhair's collar, and before we could react, he was caught by the sudden snowman. It was only then that Jon and I reacted, and I screamed and grabbed Greenhair's ankle, but the snowman was so powerful that even I couldn't resist him, so I could only watch Greenhair disappear into the snowdrift.

Jon gasped for breath as I grabbed him by the shoulders and said, "It's not a good place to stay for long, so let's get out of here." ”

Jon stared at me, his eyes bloodshot, "Did you just leave Zaton like that?" It is not certain that he is dead. ”

I shook my head: "Yes, you're right, but now that we're all in a position to protect ourselves, what else can we do to care about a person who doesn't know whether to live or die?" The most important thing at the moment is to escape quickly, return to the mountain as much as possible, and seek help from the villagers, it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and the future is long, we have a chance to avenge Zatton, what do you say? ”

Jon nodded, I gritted my teeth and grabbed his hand and rushed out, regardless of whether there was danger behind him, I just strode forward, I could barely see the road ahead in the heavy snow, fortunately Jon was leading in front of me and found the right direction, about ten minutes later, Jon gradually lost his strength and had to stop gasping for breath, holding his knees, I saw this scene and said: "Now is not the time to rest, we must hurry, otherwise we really can't go back." ”

Jon looked at me with a tired look and said, "No, I'm so tired, and besides, the altitude here is very high, I really can't run, I keep running until I see a pine tree in front of me, and I can go down the mountain by turning left along it." ”

"But what do you do?" I asked anxiously.

"Don't worry about me, maybe God is destined to let me ascend to heaven here, so don't worry about me, you go quickly, I've already accepted my fate."

"Do you think it's possible, I won't leave you alone." With that, I grabbed Jon, slung him on my shoulders and continued to run down the hill.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and at this moment a figure gradually appeared behind me, and suddenly a red thing flew over my head and fell on the snow not far ahead, although this thing was unrecognizable, but I could still see at a glance that it was a corpse, a corpse with only bones left, and the bits and pieces were still well preserved, Jon glanced at it and screamed and fainted, yes, this corpse was the green hair.

The snowman had already caught up, there was still a trace of flesh hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the snow-white hair was full of dried blood, and I could see that the snowman was very irritable at this time, so I put down Jon and asked him to wait for me for a while, while I stepped forward to prepare for a fight to the death with the snowman.

Jon ripped my clothes a few times, and I looked back and smiled, "Would you still stop me if I had an immortal body?" Jon looked at me suspiciously, and I half-jokingly said, "You know, Chinese kung fu is vast and profound!" Jon looked serious and told me to be careful, and I nodded to him without being verbose, and then took out my ice axe and stepped forward cautiously.

Presumably, this snowman should be on guard after eating so much of our suffering, so I immediately sped up and swooped towards him, not letting him find my flaws, the snowman didn't seem to expect me to fight back directly, and I fell to the ground solidly, and then my ice axe also pierced into his arm, the snowman roared and pushed me aside, and then kicked me on the waist, this kick kicked me out four or five meters away, I shook my head and just got up, the figure of the snowman also flashed to the front, no way, At the moment, I could only fight him hand-to-hand, I wanted to punch him in the nose, but it was not slow, his head tilted to dodge, and then a palm hit me in the chest, I spat a mouthful of blood on his face, and my body immediately flew upside down and hit the rock wall.

Jon was about to get up but was hit back by a look from me, and I smiled and said, "Enough is enough, now it's my turn to be majestic." With that, I put my hand in my pocket.