The Far North, the Ice and Snow Days.

This is the bitter cold land of the far north, with constant wind and snow, heavy snowfall, snow and snow.

As far as the eye can see, there is a white expanse all around, and the snowflakes the size of feathers in the air continue to fall without stopping.

Thousands of miles away, there is no breath of life, and there is not a single figure. Here, no one haunts, and there is no trace of Warcraft, and there is no one to live.

Here, there is a world of ice and snow, beautiful, dreamlike, but so real.

The snowflakes in the sky have not stopped, and the bottom has condensed into a thick wall of ice, and it will take all your strength to break this ice wall with one blow.

In this thick snow, a slender white finger was exposed, almost completely covered by the snow and ice.

The fingers flicked slightly, and then they stopped moving, as if they had just died.

"Bang!"

A loud bang erupted in the snow and ice, and the snow rushed towards the sky and fell everywhere below.

In the snow, the woman slowly opened her eyes, perhaps she had not seen the daytime for a long time, and she was a little uncomfortable, her eyes closed again, opened and closed, and so on several times, before she gradually adapted to the surrounding scenery.

The woman half-squinted at the snowflakes that kept falling in the sky, and her eyes were as clear as water, all of them were confused, as if she didn't know why she was here.

Feather-sized snowflakes fell on her face, in large chunks, almost covering her tiny face.

Obviously she was in such a cold ice and snow, but the snowflakes fell on her face, but the woman didn't feel a little cold. Her body, like a block of ice, had no temperature, was stiff as ice, numb and unconscious.

I wanted to move my arms, but it was so hard and heavy, and I felt that my body was completely unable to exert my strength and could not move.

Even so, the woman did not give up because of this. A small face was as pale as thin ice, without a trace of blood, almost melting with the surrounding ice and snow, and could not be found.

How can a woman's cheeks be so pale as snow? How many injuries must have been suffered?

Laboriously moved his lips, opened a small mouth slightly, and let the snowflake enter his mouth, waiting for it to melt into water very slowly, and then swallowed without any consciousness to replenish the water in his body.

After repeating this for a long time, the pink = tender lips have already been completely split due to drying, and they are very pale. At the moment, with these snowflakes filling, there is no improvement.

It can be said that after swallowing this snow water mixed with ice cubes, the woman was unconscious the whole time. But she has a firm belief in her heart, that is, she wants to live, she can't just lie in the snow and wait for death, she must live, absolutely!

The woman was wearing a blood-red dress, which looked like it was dyed red by blood, and only a small piece of the dress still had the original aqua blue. Her dress, tattered, seemed to have been attacked with great force to make her what she is now.

His long inky hair was very messy, almost blending into the snow behind him, and there was a thin layer of ice chips on his hair, and his cheeks were Nasean and snowflakes, and he couldn't see his original appearance.

The woman's appearance can be said to be very embarrassed, and she can't even see her original appearance. But those eyes were as bright as the stars, extremely dazzling.

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