Then I suddenly had no courage to fight, and I was only anxious to know where the lamp was, and I didn't want to be ruined like mine, or I would have been immersed in the night, and I would have lost myself, and even lost myself, and even lost my life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In my hurry, I suddenly became less silent, less careful, and once again boldly stirred the snow in front of me, and sprinkled the snow outside me, and I tried to look forward to every possibility, to find the possibility of the oil lamp, for once I found the lamp, I could relight it. And if it was really the oil in it that burned out, or spilled dry, it would not be too late for me to accept my fate.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, the more I was distracted, the more I was engaged, the more attentive I became. I tossed the snow in front of me over and over again, the snow behind me, the snow on the left and right, because I was sure that the oil lamp must be close there, because that was the end of the snow I had shoveled before, the mouth of the place where I had lost the oil lamp.

But after a short time of searching, rummaging, and again I was so tired that I was out of breath, my arms were sore, and I was tormented by severe pain in the wounds all over my body, and I was lying on the ground and resting for a short time, I still could not dig out the oil lamp, let alone find or feel any clues of the lamp's whereabouts.

I was left with amazement, and my heart was full of amazement.

I went on more wanton, wilder, and more careless, and I approached the periphery of the large group of ladies and women on the right side of the city, and I began to stir angrily the snow that was near there, and every high snow was thick, and I was a low snow thickness, a little bit close to each other, and I was busy and persistently searching, not even sparing a single corner, and I was extremely serious.

I had a firm belief that the lamp would not disappear into thin air, that it would not destroy itself, that it would not hide itself, and that I insisted that I must find it.

I encouraged myself, demanded myself, pushed myself, and before I knew it, I was getting closer and closer to the frozen ice corpses on the periphery of the ladies and women of the city, very close. Nearly as I was tossing in the thick snow, I repeatedly turned over and over again on the limbs of the ice corpse women who made messy gestures, and on my hands and feet, many times the hanging arm of the corpses of the city ladies and women mistook the oil lamp, and the sole of the foot of the city lady occasionally exposed half of the ice and snow was also the oil lamp, and I touched it vigorously, anxiously discerned, and viciously discarded it, and then continued to search.

Then I unconsciously felt that I was too close to the frozen bodies of the ladies and ladies of the city, too close, so close that my body was always rubbing against the corpses of their people, rubbing against the snow on the surface of their frozen limbs, the thick snow, my own head, my own hair from time to time, rubbing against the thick snow on the top, piling up towards the top of my head, towards my neck, burying it, freezing me deeper and deeper, I suddenly shivered, and continued to ignore it.

I think back to that time I had rummaged so carefully, too seriously, too engrossedly, that I seemed to have completely forgotten myself, and of course I had forgotten everything outside of me more naturally, and I almost regarded the oil lamp and its light as important as life, so important that I could not give it up, let alone discard it, and regarded it as my only reliance in the snowy night.

After that, I searched even more arrogantly, as if I had completely swept away, without giving up any possible place, and worked hard along the edge of the reverse snow slope of the ice corpses of the ladies and women of the city, forcing and searching. I even touched the bodies of the ladies and women of the city many times, legs and feet, and rummaged under them, and my movements must have been unusually powerful, violent, violent, so violent that the snowflakes and mist outside me fluttered and fluttered, and the ice and snow that were also frozen and stiff struck and shattered each other, and the sound was so loud that it once covered the cold storm and snow in the dark night, and the sound of whistling and blowing was so fierce that it stirred in my ears. I think back to that moment as if I had become, and I should safely say, the wildest man in the whole Garden of Hospitality at that time!

But even then, no matter how brave and mighty I was at that time, I had absolutely poured almost all the snow in the vicinity, and touched it carefully and carefully, I still could not find the oil lamp, not even the body of the oil lamp, nor the broken oil lamp.

I was suddenly out of control, and I went wild, and I was surging with almost all the strength of my body, and my whole body was rushing in all directions, and I leaned over and over again and picked up clumps of thick snow and swayed them all over the sky, and I longed for that moment to find out every grain of ashes after the possible shattering of that oil lamp, and I was going to use my last effort, and when I was desperately swaying in the last wild, I once again leaned down viciously, with rage, with a heart, and with a full mind, and I raised a large pile of snow to the front, to the top, to the left and to the right, and to sprinkle it with great force, and at the extreme speed for a moment, a sudden moment, in an instant, I opened my eyes angrily suddenly drilled out of front of a ball of light, close and close to the familiar light, dazzling light, thrilling light, inspiring light, I was excited and impulsive, using almost all the last strength of the legs and feet, the whole body rushed forward violently, in that familiar cloud of light in the dark night in the vast sea of snow appeared and moved for a moment, I directly reached there with both hands to grasp it accurately and fiercely, catch! At the same time, out of my own courage, I let out a terrible and ferocious deafening cry, a grinning cry, and suddenly I felt that the one I had grasped accurately was the oil lamp, and the oil lamp was so loud in my mad roar that the whole garden was silent, and for a moment the oil lamp was relaxed, and it was loosened by something, and there was a violent thumping sound behind the oil lamp at the same time, and then there was silence for a moment.

I was immediately amazed to the apex, I heard in my ears the huge movement behind the oil lamp, and when I felt the oil lamp that I had firmly grasped with both hands and pulled at my own suddenly released, and the moment I was let go, I was suddenly stunned, stunned, stunned, stunned. (To be continued.) )