readx;? I was suddenly startled, suddenly sober, suddenly my eyes widened, suddenly I had an idea, and my whole body was excited, and suddenly I thought of a wonderful plan, and I used all my strength to squat down, squatting to smash the ice crystals formed in the back body, and squatting extremely low to the bottom, almost clinging to the ice at the bottom, and then anxiously stretched forward the same frozen arm, stretched forward the oil lamp in my hand, stretched forward my head and eyes, and anxiously searched with the help of the light, looking for the limbs of the frozen city ladies and women at the bottom, and at the same time freed up one of my arms to anxiously grope, as long as I found a gap that could be accommodated, I desperately got into it！

At the beginning, I had difficulty in drilling, and I was not proficient in drilling, and then the more I escaped inside, the more I felt that the wind outside my body became smaller and shallower, and the more I felt the cold outside my body weakening and weakening, my motivation became stronger, bigger, and more determined, and I had no hesitation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, as I moved more and more inwardly into time, I heard more and more clearly the voices of the women in front of me, and then on the left and right. Suddenly, a woman shivered and shook past me, and her mouth was whining. I carried the oil lamp and continued to enter more slowly and carefully.

At that time, I was almost crawling between the legs and feet of the ladies and women of the city, crawling in the cold ice and snow, I did not know what kind of scene would be in front of me, what kind of situation would it be, I was only more and more sure at that time, my front was more and more blown by the wind, and my body was covered by the frozen bodies of the ladies and women of the city, and there was not much snow thick, and I was more and more interested in moving forward.

At that time, I vaguely felt as if I was out of danger of my life, I was no longer so nervous, I gradually relaxed, relaxed my vigilance, gradually ignored the crowd, the still fierce storm above my head, and began to focus on the situation in the middle of the crowd of the ladies of the city, and on their situation.

I still remember my decision to go down from the top of the Pavilion of the Hospitality Garden, hoping to save the women who were so miserable as I was. And at that time, in such a vicious place, I felt even more important and necessary to rescue them, because in such a thrilling and desperate situation, at least there were more people who could support each other, arm help, a little more strength, a little more courage, maybe everyone could survive.

And as I entered deeper and deeper into the middle of the Garden of Grace, I suddenly heard a strange noise, suddenly busy, suddenly nervous, suddenly fleeing, and suddenly quiet movements, as if the world outside me was very bizarre and mysterious, and all the people were in a desperate situation, and they were all highly tense, a little precautionary.

I think that in the dark night when the snow was falling down, the oil lamp in my hand could not illuminate the distance at all, and the survivors among them must have heard or felt the sound of my movement, and felt the sound of my crawling and drilling, and they may have been surprised, surprised, or suspicious. I don't know at all how many city ladies and women are still alive among the hundreds of city lady women. And as I got closer and closer to them, the sound of my crawling was felt almost entirely by them, and gradually drowned out by their louder, deafening wails. The sound was heard in the crowd, far overshadowing the howl of the wind and snow outside the crowd, far away from piercing my ears and causing pain, far away disturbing my mind, far away making me flustered and busy, making me look left and right, looking up and down, unconsciously stopping and crawling on the cold snow, stagnating.

At that time, the more I listened to their howls, the more restless I became, and I suddenly felt that there were still many tenacious survivors, tenacious lives, resisting the cold in the dense ice corpses outside the city lady.

At that time, I felt that I was no longer lonely, no longer afraid, no longer helpless, I felt bursts of hope, and inexplicable warmth. I was no longer desperate, and little by little, I began to feel confident that we could all survive the cold.

It's just that we don't know how long the night will be at that time, how long the wind and snow will be able to fall at that time, and how long the sorrow of the Pang City Lord will last.

I lay at the bottom and gasped for breath under the cover of the bodies of the towering city ladies and women, and I was in peace for a short time, but I did not dare to rest for a long time. Suddenly I moved my arms to the left and right, trying to reach back and forth, and suddenly I grabbed something cold, and felt it pull away strongly. I know that even if there were some survivors in the central part of the Garden at that time, they were all half-conscious, and most of them were insane, and they probably didn't have any extra hope, they were just quietly waiting for the dawn, longing for the snow to stop and the wind to be calm. Because, even if I was lying on the ground at that time and felt that their bodies were tall and tall, most of them should have had their legs and feet frozen below the knees, frozen below the thick layer of ice and snow, and I was above the ice and snow, which should have been very lucky.

I then began to think quietly, wondering if there would be anyone among them who I could simply rescue from under the ice.

I think that if I rescue a woman, or some woman, from the ice, they will be immensely grateful to me! At the very least, we can weather the snow together, and even think of a good way to make a living, and walk side by side. At least, even if we don't escape from the depths of the dense crowd of city ladies and women, we gather together and encourage each other, and we can feel warmth in our hearts, and we can be more brave with each other, and have a little more faith in each other's survival.

After a short rest, I continued to use the faint light of the oil lamp to find the gap in the remaining upper half of the waist in the half-frozen ice of the group, and continued to drill deeper. And, when I felt the extreme cold of my body because of the halt in my movements, I was all the more desperate, and I whimsically crawled into the denser part of the crowd, the narrower crevices between the limbs of the crowd, so that the wind could not, so that the snow could not beat me, and I thought more and more that I had found peace. (To be continued.) )