The place of the Holy Cold

Here, the sky was frozen, the cold wind roared wildly, and there were bursts of terrifying sounds transmitted in the air, and the slapping on the face was like a needle prick, cold and piercing.

Counting nine cold days, frozen and snowy, it was as if the whole world had become a huge refrigerator, the mountains were shivering coldly, the rivers were frozen and stiffened, and even the air seemed to be solidifying.

The clouds are low and twilight, and the snow is dancing back to the wind,

The frost is tight, and the clothes are broken, and the fingers are not knotted.

may be the current scene.

The whole world, like a white, in the heaven and earth, there is a slight cold wind whistling, like a group of horses crashing, filling the heaven and earth, among them, there seems to be the sound of owls everywhere, and it seems to have an abyssal ghost howl from the bottom of the heart through the bones.

In such a cold place, there were no snowflakes flying in the air, and in the dense woods, there was no snow at all, and the ice that appeared in it was like a sapphire that radiated a beautiful blue light.

It looks beautiful and moving, but it is extremely deadly.

The coldness of heaven and earth means that even the air has to be solidified.

In this place like a holy place of death, the cold place that is enough for anyone to die, as if any ordinary person stepped into it, it would turn into an ice crystal, existing in this world, forming a permanent beauty.

If you want to go down in history and become a good story in the mouths of everyone, it is obviously a good choice to come here and take on the challenge.

For thousands of years, there have been thousands of challengers, but only more than half of them have been able to get out, and under the forest, if you look closely, you can find one or two corpses stuck in the middle, and the frightened face, as if it was deliberately sculpted, seems to remain here forever if you don't touch it.

The whole woods were full of cold, but it was eerie.

In this environment where no living beings existed, a small path, as if it had been deliberately repaired, began to stretch slowly from the place where it began, until it led to the mysterious place in the distance, for which I don't know why.

On this path, however, it was surprising to find that in the middle of the path, a thin figure was slowly pacing in the middle of the path, and walking forward at a speed comparable to that of a snail.

It's like a zombie, without any rational existence, and there are no emotional fluctuations.

There was no wave on his face, as if all the surrounding scenes had been thrown away from his mind, as if everything around him, even if there was a cold wind blowing through his bones, and he felt as if he was going to tear himself apart.

The surrounding scene seems to be cut off from him, and there is no connection with him.

If there was a hint of pain flashing in the depths of his eyes, ordinary people would probably be mistaken for a robot with no vital signs.

Indeed, if you only look at it from the back, the way this person walks seems to be no different from that of a robot.

It's just such a simple walk, and there is no emotional dynamic contained in it.

And next to this thin figure, under the stream of ice, there was a woman dressed in red, closely following behind her, the appearance of the illusory body, and the surrounding cold air could not have any effect on her.

Compared to the man who was walking in a mechanical form at this time, although the woman said that her face was also insensitive, she also seemed much more normal.

And this man, needless to say, also knows that this is Mu Ying.

And the woman who followed closely behind was Wang Zhaojun.

At this time, Mu Ying's body was almost close to a state of complete numbness, and the pace of walking was just the last trace of essence that was almost fixed in the body, almost completely out of the control of Mu Ying's consciousness, just mechanical.

On this road, Mu Ying didn't know how many times she had fallen, and her face was completely occupied by bruises, and there were blood clots coagulated on her face, all of which had formed a piece of frost.

Wang Zhaojun bit her lip tightly, there was an infinite sense of anxiety in her expression, and the feelings in Mu Ying's body at this time, she naturally knew the most in her heart.

This......

It's already close to collapse!

At this time, the cold poison had already invaded Mu Ying's mind, and even from the popular aspect, Mu Ying at this time had completely lost the ability to think, and the last trace of consciousness had been completely frozen in his mind along the ice stream.

Fall, get up, keep walking ....

Fell again, got up again, and continued to walk forward.....

Infinite loops, infinite repetitions.

Just walking like this, as if everything in this world has nothing to do with him.

But he didn't know that this piece of heaven and earth had already controlled his consciousness!

.......

......

Just walked so plainly, it was already nearly two hours later.

Without any help from Yuan Li, without the help of any tools, he just used his body and walked forward with slight steps.

On the road behind him, I don't know how much coagulated blood has been left, but it seems to be completely frozen in it, and it will never dissipate.

And the blood flow is like this, for Mu Ying, why is it not the same?

At this time, Mu Ying was already completely shrouded in ice, if it weren't for the heavy steps and the slight breathing sound, if it wasn't for the careful look, it would be difficult to tell that there was still a person walking in this world.

Is that.....

A walking block of ice.

......

Wang Zhaojun looked ahead, the anxious look was undoubted, at this time it was already two sincere time, this section of the way, the outermost layer of this holy cold place has been completed by Mu Ying, if you walk a distance, you will enter the middle layer, where the cold air will be more terrifying!

"Stop...... Stop,"

Finally, Wang Zhaojun opened his mouth and said bitterly, "If you continue like this, you will die!!"

But Mu Ying didn't seem to hear it, but she was still taking that heavy step, still pacing slowly forward.

It seems that everything around him has nothing to do with him.

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