"Bang!" The space station crashed into the heavenly river and smashed into a monstrous wave.

Several Guapi operators were shocked and vomited blood and fainted. A few others still hung waddling there, as if air-dried sausages. In the next second, the space station was upside down, and the melon skins that were originally hanging on the ceiling were all brushed into a lying position, all crooked, wailing.

"Count, can't count......"

"Forget it......"

The melon peels can't climb up, but it is impossible to let any of the melon skins lie flat. Isn't this just entering the water, and not sinking to the bottom yet? Isn't that not dead yet?

In his opinion, this group of melon peels is too lazy on weekdays, so they will be so useless at critical moments. It's a pity that he has been an undercover agent for so long, and he can't change the corporate culture of the space station alone.

If he had become the chief melon skin sooner, this group of fools would not have been focused on listening to the corners all day long.

"Hurry up, get up and keep counting!" Quack pushes every melon peel equally, you have to ask him why not on it himself? That's of course because he is a simple undercover agent and is not good at learning, which is the biggest reason why he has not been the chief undercover for so long.

Q Tower was shaken by him, and his brain was almost shaken into a mush, looking at everyone who was ghosted. He finally squinted his eyes to see the person in front of him clearly, and then rolled his eyes, wishing he hadn't woken up at all.

Leave me alone.

Let the world be destroyed.

The porthole was broken, and the Q Tower, rolling its eyes, could already see water flooding in. And what is that Miss Tang doing? As if she had an idea, she took off the melon skin hat of a melon skin operator who was already unconscious, and put it on her head.

"Don't!" Q Tower sat up in shock in the dying disease. He swore that he was not worried about her, but that she was worried that her brain would explode all over his body, but his small body and short hands could not stop anything at all. It was only at this time that he really regretted why he was reincarnated in the first place.

It may be too tiring and painful to be human, but there are many things that may only be done by humans.

"Tang Qiao!"

"Shh

Tang Qiao winked at him, "Quiet." ”

In the next second, another huge wave swept in, the porthole was completely shattered, and even the sound of creaking was heard throughout the space station. If we don't escape, it won't be long before everyone dies here.

Q Ta looked at Tang Qiao, who had closed his eyes, as if he was in a fixed position, looked at the more and more water in the space station, and took a deep breath, "Quack, you are here to protect Tang Qiao, I will go to find a boat to pick up, do you understand?" Before I come back, I must, I can't die. ”

At this time, Yan Yueming, Hu Fei and Wen Lan had already returned to No. 111 Huayuan Road.

Yan Yueming came back to get the potted plant, and the potted plant was planted with the seed that had sprouted. At the beginning, Tang Qiao took it off the red boat and handed it over to the dispersal meeting, and then handed it over to Yan Yueming by the dispersal meeting, going around and around, it was destined to return to the red boat.

Shoveling away the snow and brushing aside the lush flowers and plants in the garden, Yan Yueming successfully found the potted plants hidden here before going out. After only one day, the green shoots grew a lot, and successfully branched out into new branches and grew many leaves.

In fact, since coming to Hudi, Yan Yueming changed it to the soil of Hudi and planted it, and its growth rate has accelerated. This is also why Yan Yueming can't leave with it in the morning,

And the reason why you want to hide it here is that the volume is too large, and it will be a trouble if you bump it.

Wen Lan and Hu Fei took the opportunity to enter the room to organize a wave of supplies, bringing all the food and medicine that were easy to carry, as well as some "props" that Li Zheng left behind that might be useful

。

For example, the bow hanging on the wall looked like a decorative one, Wen Lan found the feather arrow, tried it to take advantage of it, and put it on his back. Another example is a string of garlic hanging in the kitchen, Hu Fei hung it directly around his neck, the taste was quite strong, but it was refreshing.

By the time all three of them were ready and decided to set off again, the sky was so low that it seemed like it was only a hundred meters overhead.

It seems that it is really going to collapse, and people unconsciously lower their heads, always ready to meet its arrival. And looking out from afar, countless black tentacles were like upside-down tornadoes, all over the Hudi. There is also a place not far from Huayuan Road, where the melon fields have been destroyed, and the old farmer who grows melons stands on the ridge of the field and looks up from afar, and does not move for a long time.

"Gone."

Wen Lan pulled Yan Yueming and brought him back to his senses.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Yueming turned her head and rushed back to the bedroom and turned on the TV. The TV signal was cut off, and the screen was full of snowflakes and a stinging sound. He didn't know what happened to the TV station now, and what happened to Yan Fei and Hazelnut, but if they were still alive, then this turned on TV might be a way out.

Yan Yueming silently cheered them up in her heart, did not stop at her feet, and quickly withdrew to join her teammates.

In order to protect the bonsai and make it easier to travel, he made a cover for the bonsai and a rope sleeve to hang on his body. Put on a hat and a backpack, and you will have all the equipment for the escape.

Ahead is Hazelnut's house, Yan Yueming hurriedly glanced inside when she passed by, but she didn't see a single figure, and she didn't know if the couple went to the city to look for their son.

On second thought, this is in Hudi, and what was originally normal happened here may not happen at all.

Yan Yueming shook her head, threw all the extra thoughts out of her head, and continued to walk forward against the wind and snow. As he walked, he thought of Wen Renjing again, and if he was here, he would probably recite that poem—

Difficult to walk, difficult to walk, divergent road, where are you today? There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea.

How difficult this road is, and the destination of their trip is not the red boat on the Tianhe? It is really a good wish to hang on the clouds and sail into the sea.

"Okay, it's so cold......" Hu Fei was so cold that he shivered, even if he was fully armed, it was still difficult. The clothes on his body were frozen like iron plates, and every time he breathed, he breathed in air, and when he entered his lungs, it seemed to become ice particles.

The snow stumbled on his steps, the cold wind pushed him back, and it was really hard for him to move an inch.

Wen Lan didn't want to speak, at this time, any bit of physical exertion could be fatal. She made gestures for Yan Yueming and Hu Fei to cover their masks and speed up.

Hu Fei couldn't walk fast, so she pulled him away.

Yan Yueming, as an employee of the Gas Phase Bureau, even if she is a newcomer, she gritted her teeth and relied on herself. The three of them walked all the way, keeping their heads down and ignoring nothing.

What yin wind roars, what black tentacles, ignoring is the best solution.

It's all fake.

are all products of consciousness.

Fake.

Fake.

Yan Yueming kept giving

Do your own psychological construction,

He could feel his shoulders getting heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier,

It seems that something is going to be suppressed, but he still forces himself to ignore it.

It's called the Spiritual Victory Method, and it's always criticized by the masses before the Great Awakening, but it really works at this time.

Even if it only took ten minutes.

Yan Yueming glanced at her watch and determined that the long, painful and painful time of a century in the past was actually only ten minutes. To his surprise, the watch given to him by his senior was very powerful, even in this icy and snowy apocalyptic moment, it was still running normally.

And at this moment, Wen Lan was suddenly tripped up, that is, she had good skills and quick reactions, so she did not fall to the ground. Yan Yueming and Hu Fei were startled and hurriedly stepped forward.

Wen Lan raised her hand to stop them, frowning at the place where she had tripped just now. The thick snow blocked her vision, and she couldn't see anything, but was sure of what was hidden inside.

To see, or not to see? The thing down there seems to be ......

Taking a deep breath, Wen Lan decisively pulled out the knife from his boots, twisted the mechanism on the knife, and the blade instantly popped out again, turning into a long knife.

She used a long knife as a shovel and cautiously cleared the snow to see the corpses buried under the snow.

The wound to the corpse's head was obvious, and the skull was dented, as if it had been killed by some blow. Wenlan is simple

squatted down to check, and then asked Yan Yueming with his eyes, as if asking: Do you know?

Yan Yueming shook her head, at least this is not the neighbor of Huayuan Road.

This place should not be stayed for long.

Wen Lan hastily covered the snow back, made a gesture to go, and the three of them set off again. This time, they were all a lot more cautious, especially when it came to getting their feet down.

The presence of one corpse means that there will be more corpses hiding under the snow. Sure enough, after not taking a few steps, Hu Fei also stepped on something.

Yan Yueming quickly helped him, but this time, they didn't stop to check, but went around directly and continued to move forward.

After a few more minutes, Yan Yueming was almost frozen and confused, and her brain was also pressed by the coercion of the truth and began to stop, so she could only rely on instinct to move forward. Walking and walking, he suddenly saw that there seemed to be fire and smoke in front of him.

Is it back to light?

Did you get to the Nai Ho Bridge?

Haha, I seem to have drunk Meng Po soup in the tea house just now.

Yan Yueming's thoughts began to diverge, just like when a person is about to die, his thoughts will diverge. But the call of his teammates next to him made him sober up again, no, he wasn't dead yet.

There was really a fire ahead, and there were cries for help.

"Help...... Save ......"

Yan Yueming bit the tip of his tongue, and when the smell of blood spread in his mouth, he was finally able to think again. Vaguely, he felt that the cry for help was a little familiar.

But who?

"Let's go." It was Wen Lan who took the lead, and the three of them quietly touched it.

Wind and snow can kill, but wind and snow have also become the best cover at this time. When they got closer, Wen Lan made a gesture of pressing down, and the three of them lay down in the snow and crawled forward.

In the dark grove, a few people lit a bonfire, roasting meat that I don't know what it was. Yan Yueming protected the potted plant with one hand, took out the binoculars with the other, and tried her best to look over, but did not find the victim.

Five strong men, all dressed in fur and roasting on the fire, looked like they were

A gang,

Who the hell is crying for help?

There's no one else around,

Just some firewood......

Firewood!

Stickman!

Yan Yueming finally remembered why she felt that the cry for help was familiar, because it was the voice of the neighbor's stickman. He quickly locked his gaze on the back of one of the strong men, and sure enough, the bundle of firewood was full of stickmen.

So that bonfire...... Yan Yueming stared at it deadly, carefully observing the flames and the firewood below, and the more she looked, the more her heart sank.

Did they rob all the stickmen in Hudi?

Yan Yueming still remembered that Li Zheng recorded in the Hudi Encyclopedia that the fire burned by a stickman would never be extinguished unless the firewood was burned. On such a cold day, stickman is really the best fuel.

But in Yan Yueming's eyes, that is also a person.

Yan Yueming looked at Wen Lan, pointed over there, and then pointed to the direction of the garden road behind her, and then tilted her head - how to do it?

Wen Lan frowned and pondered, do you want to save it? There are five people on the other side, all of them are strong and powerful, and if you want to save them, it will definitely not be easy. But the one who can be a neighbor with that Boss Li is not an ordinary NPC, maybe there will be unexpected gains if he is saved. There's still a fire over there, look at Hu Feidu's almost frozen stupidity, maybe he needs to roast it.

Between the lightning and the fire, Wen Lan thought a lot. And Yan Yueming didn't wait for her answer stupidly, he fumbled in his backpack again, and took out two small medicine bags from the mezzanine with difficulty.

The medicine bag was red and blue, and he shook the blue one first and made a gesture of eating it himself. shook the red one again, pointed to the arrow on Wen Lan's back, and then pointed to the bonfire in the distance, and then made a motion to wipe his neck, becoming fierce in a second.

Wen Lan understood, blue is the antidote, and red is poison. This is to make her tie the poison to the arrow, shoot it into the fire, make the poisonous smoke, and put the strong man down.

Stickmen are not afraid, because they are just matches, and they will not bleed if they cut off their limbs, let alone be poisoned.

Thinking of this, Wen Lan gave Yan Yueming a thumbs up and decisively adopted his opinion. After the three of them shared the antidote, Wen Lan took the red medicine bag and motioned to Yan Yueming and Hu Fei to hide it and go to find a suitable shooting point by himself.

Yan Yue watched her leave, and watched her quietly climb the tree. Her shoes have a knack for them, and the soles of them pop out rows of tiny spikes that help her beat terrain.

It's almost there.

Wen Lan on the tree had already drawn his bow.

Yan Yueming adjusted her breathing, grabbed Hu Fei's wrist, and made eye contact with him. Hu Fei nodded at him, and the two of them looked at the bonfire together, holding their breath.

"Huh-" Feathered arrows flew through the air, piercing through the wind and snow, and hitting the campfire with precision. The medicine bag was swallowed by tongues of fire in an instant, the powder burned, and the poisonous smoke filled the air.

"Who?!" The strong men stood up angrily, grabbed the weapons next to them, some were axes, some were steel pipes, and subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, while looking around viciously for the culprit.

The poisonous smoke didn't work so quickly, but in just a few breaths, the strong man's search range expanded from near the fire to within fifteen meters of Yan Yueming.

"Puff, puff......"

Yan Yueming listened to her faster and faster heartbeat, and pressed it without moving. It was too late to say that it was too late, and another arrow came from the west side, which successfully attracted the attention of the strong men.

"Over there!

"They were successfully lured away by Wenlan,

And just as they turned,

Yan Yueming pulled out the small golden axe violently and flew out with an axe.

The little golden axe slammed into the shoulder of the last man, and although he was not seriously injured, he also saw blood.

Yan Yueming's poison came from the storage center of the Gas Phase Bureau, number G-712. This poison is not fatal, the effect is paralyzing, and the characteristic is that it has a quick effect, and when it sees blood, it has a faster effect.

He knew that he would come to Hudi one day to work hard, and he didn't think that in the end, his hands would be clean and not stained with any dust. So he prepared everything, the good, the bad, and the more poisonous.

"Bang!" The strong man fell to the ground.

Wen Lan didn't expect Yan Yueming to come to this hand, so he hurriedly made up a few arrows to make sure that everyone had fallen, and then quickly turned back. Here, Yan Yueming was picking up her own little golden axe, so she went to pull out the arrow. This arrow is easy to use, it's a pity to waste it.

Hu Fei also wanted to help, so he went to rescue the stickman as soon as possible.

Moments later, everyone gathered around the campfire.

The rescued stickmen trembled and told them what had happened. It turned out that this group of strong men also came from the dock, they were the slender men of the dock, and the heavy rain caused the Tianhe River to rise, and they had to leave the dock to survive. Later, when the truth came out, they became more and more vicious, and they started to kill people and rob the road.

Wen Lan frowned, "How could they find so many stickmen in such a short period of time?" ”

The stickman neighbor explained: "Because we are going to have a doomsday party, we stickmen have to hide when we have a party, because if we are not careful, we will be burned as firewood to help the fun, and it is possible that we will spontaneously combust because we are too happy." As the saying goes, the more dangerous the place, the safer, we will go to the bank of the Tianhe, we will not be able to burn when we are wet, and we will not be drowned. Who knew that when I met them halfway, I was served in a pot. ”

Silence is the hudi of tonight.

Yan Yueming roasted the fire, her thoughts returned to activeness, and her mouth became sharp. After a brief silence, he had an idea, "yes, it doesn't matter if the wood is wet, it will float on the water?" ”

Wen Lan: "Raft? ”

Hu Fei raised his hand: "I will." ”

Wen Lan was curious, "Will you?" ”

Hu Fei smiled shyly, "A little survival skill." ”

The stickmen looked at each other, vaguely understood, but apparently did not know enough about their future fate. Therefore, when Yan Yueming sent them an invitation to go together, the stickman who was grateful to them still nodded hesitantly.!