The temperature difference between the inside and outside of the tent is very large, and Yin Yin spreads the snow on the tent, and although it will melt quickly, the cold wind and temperature outside will immediately freeze it.

This layer of ice water is undoubtedly the same as the quilt, but it increases the warmth of the tent.

I didn't stop Yin Yin from doing this, and I took advantage of the time to focus on the iron donkey. The iron donkey was still in a coma, but I was using medicine, knathorn and massage, and after a long toss, he slowly woke up.

At this time, Yin Yin also walked in from outside the tent, and we sat next to the iron donkey, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw us directly.

The cold iron donkey was a little confused, and didn't seem to know where he was.

Gradually, he remembered everything, and finally scolded his mother and covered his face with his hands.

This is typical self-blame. I guess he must have remembered what he shot at us.

We didn't need to say anything about it, it would add to the burden on the iron donkey's heart, so I asked the iron donkey first, "How can you be confused by strange people?" ”

The iron donkey thought about it and replied, it is very evil, and the eyes of strange people will hook people. After he shouted to get my attention, I looked him in the eye and immediately became confused.

Yinyin and I both felt incredible after hearing this, and we looked at each other. I know that there are many drugs that can have this effect, and to put it bluntly, it makes people hallucinate, but the eyes can hallucinate, and this is the first time I've heard of it.

We don't believe it, but the facts are in front of us. Yin Yin thought of another question and said to the iron donkey, "What does that weird man look like?" ”

The iron donkey was described, with a bulging forehead, thick lips, a dark complexion, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes.

This description first reminds me of Africans, but how could Africans come to the Little Arctic? In addition, how to explain that he has long hair?

At this moment, I had a doubt, and my heart said that it was really said by the black man, is this the legendary snow monster?

We also came with pens and paper this time, and Yin Yin turned them out of his equipment bag. I found out that Yin Yin is not the Yin Yin I knew before, and now she knows a lot of skills.

She picked up the pen and swished on the paper, and it didn't take long for a portrait of a character to be ready.

This person's head is still painted according to the characteristics of the iron donkey, Yin Yin asked the iron donkey, "How similar is this to a strange person?" ”

The iron donkey stared at it and said that there were only three points of resemblance, and he put forward another opinion, Yin Yin cooperated to change it a few times, and finally the iron donkey nodded and said that there were seven or eight points of resemblance.

I know that in many cases, because there is no photo of the murderer, it is often with the help of sketches, and it is already a great thing to be able to have a seven- or eight-point portrait.

I looked at the portrait very closely. After a major revision, the portrait no longer has African features, but reminds me of a gorilla.

I don't understand, my heart says that this is more outrageous than the conclusion that the murderer is African, gorillas are a very rare species, let alone Tibet, even in the tropical rainforest, it is difficult to see.

Yin Yin and Tie Donkey also felt that there was something strange in this, so they simply put this matter aside. Yin Yin also said, let's take a good rest.

We each found a place to sit or lie down. I really wanted to rest, but the iron donkey lay down for a while, then suddenly sat up and said to us, "Have you ever wondered if this strange man will come back?" ”

My heart tightened, and I had to admit that what the iron donkey said was very likely.

I was a little anxious, but the iron donkey sneered, and said, "Last time, we didn't know the ability of the weirder, and we suffered a big loss, but this time he dared to come, and I promised that he would not return." ”

I can guess the iron donkey's intentions, and this tent is a good bait, and we can have a nice ambush as long as we are ambushed around.

But there is a problem in front of us, if we go to ambush, we must overcome the cold, we can't just lie on the snow, if the weird person doesn't come in half a day, we will be dumbfounded and freeze into a popsicle.

I asked a little more about this, and Yin Yin said that it was not a problem, and we also brought thick sleeping bags this time, as long as we wrapped it, we could withstand the cold.

Yin Yin also went out on purpose to get the sleeping bag back.

Originally, there were three sleeping bags, but unfortunately, when we checked the sleeping bags, one of them was broken.

Yin Yin scolded angrily. I remember that when the black man handed over the equipment to us, Yin Yin and the iron donkey both carefully checked the equipment, and now there is a sleeping bag that is broken, and it is definitely not the responsibility of the black man.

We looked at this bad sleeping bag and realized that the plan had to be changed, and this time there was an ambush, and only two people could go.

I felt sorry for Yin Yin, so I suggested that I go with the iron donkey, but Yin Yin happily rejected me, saying that there were two good sleeping bags left, one male and one female, the female model was very narrow and small, and I was very crowded and panicked when I lay in.

I didn't believe it, but after trying it, I found that it really didn't work, I could barely squeeze into the sleeping bag, but the wrapping was like a zongzi.

Iron Donkey and Yin Yin immediately prepared, and Iron Donkey looked at me a little depressed, and asked me not to do this, just wait in the tent.

I could only follow his words to enlighten myself, and in a moment I would have the revolver ready, and if something happened, I should rush out first.

Then I said goodbye to them. This tent is not transparent, so I have to sit in it and not see the outside at all.

I came up with a stupid trick and used my dagger to poke a small hole in the center of each side of the tent, the size of an egg, through which I could see every move in every direction.

Even so, if the tent is broken, there is a cold wind blowing in, but it is easy to repair, as long as you find an ice cube to plug it up.

I turned on the charcoal fire and sat quietly alone in the tent, feeling an indescribable sense of excitement and panic in my heart.

As time passed, an hour later, there was no movement outside, and the complicated feelings in my heart disappeared, but became very boring.

I looked out through the four holes, and there was nothing unusual except for the snowflakes in the sky, and I couldn't even find the place where the iron donkey and Yin Yin were hiding. It is estimated that they have already buried their bodies in snow.

I don't want to be bored like this, I want to find something to pass the time.

I thought of the box given to me by the shopkeeper who understands Sanxingdui culture. I always carry it close to me.

Then it was taken out again. The box was intact, but I didn't do what the owner told me for a while, that is, I didn't give it blood.

I think I might as well do it now that I have time.

We have a blood collection knife in our kit, which is the kind of small knife used in the hospital to take blood for testing. I took it out and poked it my tail finger.

A drop of blood quickly spilled out, and I deliberately squeezed it, and when the drop was saturated enough to flow down immediately, I aimed at the black box and got it up.

I counted silently, and after three drops, I quickly withdrew my hand, and I put my tail finger in my mouth and sucked.

I thought that after the blood flowed into the black box, there was no big change, after all, these bugs were sealed in the box, what could they do?

But I was wrong, and all of a sudden, the black box moved, shaking in place, and then jumping upward. This shows that the bugs are working in the black box, and they are jumping up and down, and the box is also affected.

I was frightened and realized how irritable the bugs were here. In my moment's time, the black box was about to jump to the door of the tent, and if I didn't stop it, I was afraid that it would jump out of the tent.

At that temperature outside, I'm afraid that those insects can't stand it and can easily freeze to death.

I didn't care about it so much, so I quickly got up and leaned over and pressed the box with both hands, and at this moment I could feel the force from the box, and even made my arm tremble.

I was very anxious, and I had to think of some trick to calm down the insects.

I also carry a flute close to me, which was useless and just a souvenir, but now I think blowing it might have an effect.

I quickly freed one hand, took out the flute and ticked it.

At first, the flute sound had no effect, and even stimulated the bug to be more irritable, but when I persevered, the bug's mood gradually calmed down, and even the box stopped messing up.

I was overjoyed, and I didn't dare to continue to try, so I said to put it away quickly, and I would study it slowly when I had time in the future.

But as soon as I kicked the black box into my arms, there was a bang outside the tent, and the ground shook.

What did I say in my heart? I looked out through the small hole again, and when I saw a scene, I was amazed.

I thought it was impossible, why would such a thing happen, so I picked up my gun again and ran out at a fast speed.