At first, I braved the wind and snow, and walked in a panic, hectic, and confused, because I had just turned back from the precipice of death, and when I turned back, my mind was still full of illusions about that scene, and I was really frightened about the shadows of that scene. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info When I was struggling to move the snow thick with my arms, and I was lying on my stomach to move to the light of my heart with direction and direction, and only towards the light of the oil lamp, I woke up little by little, groped, and walked, but suddenly I felt that it was not difficult to find the oil lamp. Every time I crawled a short distance in the snow, I listened to the howling of the city ladies and women mixed with the howling wind, and the moanings, one after the other. Sometimes the sound would be blown away by the wind, and I would lie on the cold snow and take advantage of the opportunity to catch my breath a little, and after the direction of the sound of the women's screams had been determined, I crawled straight in that direction, waving my arms and swimming, because even if I was facing a slight deviation, some deviation, at least the general direction was right, as long as I could reach the central edge of the garden where the ladies and ladies of the city had gathered, for I had already shoveled a corner of the corner that I had used to be tightly wrapped and frozen like armor, or I could simply say that it was almost a lap of the slopeThe slope encircled the perimeter of the ladies and ladies of the city, and, at the end of the slope, which was almost a circle, but not enough, near the end, was the place where I was dragged by the mad woman to the back corner of the frozen quilt, and where I struggled to lose the oil lamp. As long as I managed to re-enter the narrow and deep slope, I only had to follow the trail and reach the end of the trail and I would be able to find the oil lamp. Besides, if the oil lamp is still burning, and there is still light, even a faint light, it is a great thing!

After I thought about it, I just thought about it, my body was just swimming on my stomach in the devastation of the wind and snow and ice to the most confident, the most passionate, my side suddenly leaned down, ****, the side of the head first deviated, directly fell and even fell, falling into the deep ditch in the first feeling. In my mind, I felt that the place where I had landed was judged to be a deep ditch, and my lower body fell to the ground with a hard bang, and I immediately subconsciously sobered up, realizing that I seemed to be traveling in a slightly wrong direction, and I had slipped into the snow that was not really deep, and I had shoveled out and dug out of the snow slope myself. Especially after a short period of time, my body just rolled slowly, and my head and body suddenly hit something hard, and several hard things on the right side should be on the frozen limbs of the ladies and women of the outer city! I followed and heard the desperate screams of the ladies of the women's city who couldn't be closer to me, and it sounded so close that it seemed to be right next to me, just like beside me, and I shuddered coldly, and suddenly I couldn't help but think of the mad woman who was as close as me, the mad woman, I hurriedly grabbed and rolled with my hands and feet, and suddenly I grabbed the limbs of the frozen woman on the periphery of the side of the crutche, and with a borrowed force, I supported myself and got up in a hurry, while deliberately leaning my body, leaning against the thick snow on the periphery of the other side, the snow was thick, I made a gesture of evasion, ready to dodge the mentality, I quietly gasped again。

I was wheezing quietly, and I was swept and blown by a violent snowstorm, and I felt more and more clearly my tiredness, my exhaustion, my body full of aches, and all kinds of pain, and suddenly there was a knife-like pain on the surface of my body, on the surface of my head, and on the surface of my whole body! I think it must have been the wound that was broken open and hit by the madwoman behind me who couldn't see and hear after grabbing the back corner of the back corner when I was about to reach the end of shoveling snow! The pain is exacerbated by the wind and stinging!

I didn't dare to think about it at that time, and I wasn't sure if that madman-like figure had been satisfied with the cold quilt on my body, the soft wet quilt, and the thick quilt that could withstand some of the cold...... I wish she could have snoozed off the quilt tightly, tightly, and had a good night's sleep and stopped tossing.

When I thought about it, I felt that, I felt that there was still something possible about it, and I gradually regained some courage, I regained my confidence, and I tried to be strong again.

I then faced the biting cold wind and wind, and endured the cold quilt this time, the ice and snow fluttering that was several times colder, I was persistently invaded by the ice and snow again and again, but I still tried again and again to insist on opening my eyes, slowly turning my body and head to the left and right, looking back and forth, looking hard, and finding that I couldn't see anything, I couldn't see clearly, but I could vaguely and clearly perceive that there were some dense fine Xiaoice crystals falling on my face to remind me, prevent me from sleeping, and urge me to persevere.

I then chose to be strong without hesitation, persevering tenacity, the blood was surging in my body, and gradually boiling, I slowly bent over, endured the pain and leaned over, half kneeling, kneeling and crawling in the snow track, leaning on the outside of the snow track, feeling the other side of the stiff snow body of the female corpse, finding the right direction towards the end of my last snow shovel, staring at the surface with all my might, looking for it seriously, and carefully moving forward to find.

At that time, my heart was clear, and my faith was very strong. I was creeping forward, crawling as hard as I could, and I thought back to the time when I was stubbornly pulled by that crazy thing, and my upper body didn't make much movement, and my attention was all focused on my own behind, on my lower part, and I speculated that my oil lamp at that time was a shot, and it was just an accident, but it slipped from my hand by chance, and it would not have been thrown far away. The more I thought about it, the more sure I became, and the more firm I became. I was quicker, more anxious, and went straight to the end of the trail that I had dug out beforehand. I didn't dare to deviate from the slopes at all, and I didn't dare to delay any longer。。。。。。。。。。 (To be continued.) )