Click!

A piece of ice the size of a millstone suddenly protruded obliquely from the flat ice and detached from the surrounding ice, and the circle of the raised ice was not very smooth and covered with traces of friction.

"Mom! Suffocate me! ”

A childish. The tender voice came from under the ice.

Bang!

The ice was lifted, revealing two small fists holding up the sky, both holding sharp stones of dark cyan on them.

Under the ice is a narrow space, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy half-kneeling in it, he looks relatively thin, and he is not wearing any clothes on his body, a pair of black and slippery eyes are particularly exciting, the moment people see these eyes, they will subconsciously have a good impression of him, and ignore other things, no way, these eyes are too bright, but, no matter what the clothes say, they will be noticed.

"I don't have any clothes! Alas! ”

The little boy sat squarely on the ice, staring at his hands raised in front of him with big eyes.

Copying and breath-holding method allowed Wu Zhen to escape a catastrophe, however, after losing a part of his body energy, his appearance changed again, and it became a little unacceptable to himself, in the past, due to the reshaping of the battle body, he went from his twenties to his twenties, which was bearable, after all, it was not much worse, but now the change is too great, and he has suddenly shrunk by seven or eight years old, and has become a child.

Of course, his strength has also decreased, his body is the direct embodiment of strength, the energy has become less, the body size has become smaller, and the previous body combat power can still compete with the god-level limit for a short time, but now he is only at the level of the first god-level, and more importantly, there is no energy at all, and he has no clothes to wear now, but it is not cold, he can't stand it when he is so open.

Wu Zhen looked at the pit next to him, he "died" in it, although it was only the death of a part of the energy, it was no different from real death, at the current stage, the various abilities of the eyes became stronger and stronger, the moment of replication, he came here, but he felt that he had personally withstood the attack of the ice general, and then he couldn't bear it, the body disintegrated, it was not only the body that was copied, but also the feeling, and even, maybe even the consciousness was completely copied, Wu Zhen may really be dead, and now he is just a new energy body with Wu Zhen's consciousness.

The too real copy made Wu Zhen have such an idea, this thought made him very frightened, could it be that he was really dead? Now it's just clones that are alive?

After struggling for a while, he suddenly felt that it was useless to think about this, the memory was still there, the body was still there, as long as the energy was enough, everything would return to the way it was, and even if he had already died once, what could he do? He thinks he's still on his own.

Wu Zhen almost fell into a dead end created by his own thinking, but fortunately his nature is not more serious, unlike He Bin, who has to think through all the problems clearly, so this problem was violently cracked by him in a very unreasonable way.

Covered by his own ability, Wu Tian, who came here from his original position, did not think about such a thing, he is a dark eye, he will not die, and he can only exist, and there is no situation of being copied, Wu Zhen may have been copied, but he was transferred by himself.

Wu Zhen quickly accepted his new body, and next, he had to think about the future.

Newly entering the god-level level, this may still have the possibility of surviving in the east, but not in the west, the life that can survive here, whether it is a human or a different species, does not have the strength of a god-level middle and upper level, it is death when it comes out, at the moment, Wu Zhen urgently needs energy, the more the better, this is the body's instinctive reaction to the crisis, only energy can alleviate his current situation and let him recover gradually, however, he stubbornly thinks that he lacks a piece of clothing the most, even if it is a rag!

With no energy at all, only this small body that looked weak and couldn't help it, Wu Zhen mourned for himself for half a minute, immediately got up, covered his crotch, and walked east in a hurry.

After losing his energy, Wu Zhen's perception is almost all the news, it is good to be able to see two feet away from him, he can only see with his eyes, but the eyes have their own vision limits, the dark eyes are used as ordinary eyes, and there is also the end of the sight, Wu Zhen doesn't know what is waiting for him in the direction he is heading.

After advancing for more than half a mile, Wu Zhen felt that something was wrong, his body was getting weaker and weaker, he had to find a place to rest immediately, and then find a way to get food, now he was an ordinary person, and he was also a very hungry child.

Looking around, there is a low slope not far away, the slope is covered with a hint of greenery, and the appearance of plants on the ice field is a good sign anyway, and Wu Zhen feels that if there is no meat, it is better to eat grass than ice.

He dragged his heavier and heavier steps, slowly approached the hillside, walked for more than ten minutes, the height of the hillside did not seem to change much, looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, Wu Zhen understood this truth now, this hillside was much farther than he felt.

Wu Zhen's speed became even slower, he forgot the time, and he forgot what he was going to do on that hillside, he was too tired to think, he just moved forward in a daze, but the tenacity of his body was unexpected, even if he didn't have the correct allocation of his brain, he still moved forward firmly, forward.

"It's here!"

Wu Zhen finally walked to the side of the hill and then fell down.

When the hillside arrived, there might be a lot of food on it, but Wu Zhen didn't have the energy to move his steps anymore, so he had to sleep well.

……

A small boat, undulating on the rough sea, full of bumps.

This was the first picture that appeared in Wu Zhen's mind when he regained some consciousness, and then, he felt his body, and there was a trace of sweet air flowing around the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but take a breath, and suddenly felt that his whole life was full of meaning.

It's the taste of food, it could be an apple, it could be some other fruit, it's eaten anyway.

"Look at this kid, when he falls asleep, he still knows how to hold on to the food! It's so interesting! ”

Hearing this voice, Wu Zhen subconsciously felt the position of his hand, and sure enough, he felt that he was holding something round in his hand.

"Running naked on the ice field in the middle of winter, isn't it interesting, it's sick!"

Another voice sounded, and then Wu Zhen felt a chill below, and some of the things covering it were lifted.

Wu Zhen didn't have a good impression of this person who spoke, because this person was very annoying.

"Yuan Feng! Say less! ”

A clear female voice sounded, although it was a scolding, Wu Zhen listened to it very pleasantly, after all, it was not him.

After returning to consciousness, Wu Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of very large breasts, and then a small pointed chin.

"What big boobs!" Wu Zhen couldn't help but say.

(To be continued.) )