CHAPTER XLVII
And then there was a burst of pain, as you should know, the cold combined with the pain was even worse.
I don't know how long I lay down, but by the time I woke up, it was already 3 p.m., and the time passed quickly.
Let me think, what saved my life? Aha, it's my backpack, it helps me withstand the impact of the rocks and snow, and without it I would have died.
It really deserves an award for backpacks, such as the "Most Beautiful Rescue" award. Now is not the time for irony, I should set up camp first, after all, Miss Kit said that the weather at night is not very good, and looking at the current snow, it is estimated that it is a blizzard.
It would be nice to have a cave where I can hide in.
Then I will raise the fire, bake the food, take a rest, and wait until the night snowstorm has passed, and I will hurry again during the day, I really wish I could meet Miss Kit sooner, I don't have a map here, and even if I run out, I don't know what to do next.
"It's so cold, now go find a cave." I craned my neck and shuddered.
Now, all I can do is walk aimlessly on the snow-covered mountains full of danger and horror, and I wish that Lady Luck would come to me, or I would have frozen to death sooner or later.
My self-care skills are ridiculously poor, and I have no experience of surviving in the wild. It's devastating, and it happened to me.
"Damn it." I cursed.
There seemed to be a building made of stones in front of me, and I ran a few steps, but the snow had blinded me, and I couldn't see what was in front of me clearly, so I could only get a vague look.
"No matter, let's hide in first!" I sighed and walked into the stone-clad building.
As I got closer, I saw that it was a stone house, and there was no one in it, but there was a fire on it. It's still quite warm in here, at least more comfortable than standing in the wind and snow. I closed the door and sat on the kang, looking at this "shelter", I couldn't help but wonder why there was a hut here. Could it be that there are still people living here? These questions bothered me, and I shook my head to shake them out, get some rest, and continue on my way tomorrow.
I boiled a pot of boiling water, maybe the owner of this room came back and saw that he was boiling water, and he probably didn't think I had any malice!
Suddenly, there was a knock outside the door, and I pulled out the dagger from my waist and leaned against the wall.
Pushing open the door came in a young man, blond haired, brown-eyed, about my age, perhaps the owner of the room.
"Who are you?" I spoke in unison with him, and he also drew his bow and arrows from his waist and made a battle stance.
"Bard? Astrologer? Aristocrat? Enemy spies? Murderer? Criminals on the run for attempted murder? Or Kargar's men! He watched my series of questions, obviously stunned by the question.
"What? What did you say? I am a hunter who lives in the mountains all year round, who are you and why are you in my room? He looked at me with piercing eyes.
"Orion? Oh, I'm sorry, I came to climb the mountain with my friends, and then I fell off the cliff and didn't die, because it was too cold, so I came here to take refuge. I said a little embarrassed.
"You fell off a cliff and you're not dead?" He obviously didn't believe what I said, "Well, I'm a hunter, my family has been hunting here for 5 generations, my name is Wilbur Phillip, you can call me Wilbur or Philip." ”
"Well, my name is Lisa Quinn, and people usually call me Miss Quinn or Miss Assistant, and some people call me Lisa." I briefly introduced my name, "I'm Detective Kit's assistant and live in Miss Chris's estate. ”。
"Wow! It must be cool to live in the estate! He looked at me clearly, and his words were full of envy. Only those who truly appreciate it know how painful it is to live in a manor house that hides countless secrets.
"It's alright!" I forced a smile.