Long apocalypse, although he still did not get up from the ground, he cleaned up all the large area where he was struggling with, "pulled out" his belt, and tied up a lot of dry firewood. Download novel-

    "You..." Duan Fei only felt dry mouth. He thought Leng Ao was weak and could only wait to die, but unexpectedly, when he went out to find a place, he was still struggling hard, adding a little hope of survival on the basis of the current situation.

    "Don't think I'm a useless person now!" Leng Ao's face turned red and he tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but it seemed that since he had never smiled before, he didn't know that when he was smiling, he should use the vein on his face. The squeezed smile would be as broken as possible.

    "I have never underestimated you! The heir of the Leng family!" Duan Fei also chuckled, "Let's go! I'll support you! There is an abandoned hut a kilometer in front of you."

    "It seems that we are lucky!" Leng Ao was not polite this time, and grabbed Duan Fei's hand, tried hard to get himself up, and then carried the large bundle of dry firewood on his back.

    "How could I do it!" Duan Fei looked at Leng Ao's extremely reluctant actions and felt a little unbearable. He thought he knew Leng Ao's current physical condition best.

    "I said, I'm not a useless person!" Leng Ao stubbornly carried the dry firewood on his back and said softly, "I've 'made' dry firewood. The task of finding food will fall on you in a while. One person is half, not biased..."

     Duan Fei nodded gently, then walked forward step by step with Leng Ao step by step, and walked into the small thatched hut with difficulty in the wind and snow.

     The moment he entered the small room, Leng Ao's whole body was exhausted. Almost at that moment, he collapsed to the ground, not even the reaction time for Duan Fei!

    In other words, since Duan Fei's strength has also been consumed to a critical point, even though his reaction has not become as slow as the level of energy consumption, he still has not supported it!

      was almost half-dragged. Duan Fei settled him on the pile of thatched trees on the ground despite Leng Ao's opposition, then sat on the ground and lit a cigarette and handed it to Leng Ao: "Do you want one?"

    Leng Ao shook his head gently: "Forget it! Thank you!"

     Duan Fei retracted his hand, held the cigarette in his mouth, and asked softly: "Have you 'sucked' before?"

    "I tried twice, and I don't like it very much! It's a waste of money for me!" Leng Ao said softly, 'licking' his lips and 'lips', "Can you trouble you? Sir, I'm almost frozen to death!"

    "Okay!" Fortunately, Duan Fei had enough jungle life experience. Although this was in the snow-capped mountains, there were also enough fire materials. He used thatch as the base fire to ignite some tiny dry firewood. Soon, the flames shone red on the faces of the two men.

    Leng Ao struggled to sit up and moved his body around the fire. It seemed that only in this way could he be warmer.

    The two of them sat relatively silently for a while. Duan Fei was not in a hurry. He had four or five days left to stay in this ghost place in the future. He had to ask questions, but he was not anxious about this moment. Now he was so cold and weak that he was exhausted too much. He had to recover first, and then he had the strength to find food to fill his stomach.

    However, after "smoking" a cigarette, Duan Fei first got up and picked up the black jar and put it in the outside of the house. He put it in a solid manner and baked it on the fire. He slowly watched the snow ball turn into snow water, and then slowly boiled.

     "I'm not polite. I'll drink some first, warm up my body, and then go out to find something to eat!" Duan Fei lifted a boiling jar of snow water from the shelf and placed it in front of him.

      Cold and aloof glance at the black tank, with a little hesitation in his eyes, but he still nodded. Everyone has seen the world and knows the importance of it. Although he is eager to keep warm, he knows that Duan Fei has more important things to do next!

    The room was very quiet. Leng Ao didn't say anything, but just watched Duan Fei shook his head gently, blew gently, and then slowly poured the jar of snow water into his stomach.

     Duan Fei did not break his promise. He was really hungry. He followed Leng Ao and the crowd of people who kept sleeping and traveling through the mountains for a whole day. He tried his best to chase Leng Ao for more than a hundred miles. The little thing in his stomach had long been digested, and vigorous exercise always consumed things very quickly.

      After leaving the hut, Duan Fei wandered around the valley aimlessly. As he drank a full tank of boiling water, his body was completely warmed up, and even his feet, which had been unconscious, began to steam.

    The valley where Duan Fei is located is very large. Some places where snow is prone to accumulation almost trap Duan Fei's entire person. Finally, he reacted quickly enough and "pulled" his body in time when he was trapped in. Otherwise, who would know what was hidden under the snow pile?

     Duan Fei walked around the valley a long time ago. According to his calculations, he had at least an hour and had not found any "cave" in the mountain, nor did he see any traces of animal activity. After looking around, Duan Fei sighed and prepared to return.

     However, when the little hut appeared in his eyes, a flash of his head suddenly appeared. It should not be by chance, or there are some edible things in the river!

      Right! Fish!

    That thought of it, Duan Fei slowly tried to sweep away a piece of snow with dead branches, slowly "exposed" out of the river bed below, and tried to move forward on the small river frozen into thick ice. Although he didn't know how deep the frozen was, since there was a river water with the snow surface, it must be a living water. As long as you pick a thinner place, you will definitely be able to dig a hole and then see if there are any fish!

     In the end, Duan Fei actually discovered that there were fish in the river, and there were quite a few. He excitedly moved his hands and feet, took off his clothes, and then caught more than a dozen fish with his shirtlessness. Although the fish was a little small, it looked like a umbrella, but it could still fill his stomach if it was too many.

     =So when he returned to the hut, Leng Ao widened his eyes: "There is no need to work so hard, right? You actually went down the river to 'touch' the fish in such cold weather?"

     Duan Fei smiled indifferently, and while "touching" the knife beside him, he broke the belly of the small fish as big as a palm, he whispered: "There is no need to be so surprised. Why do we say that we are relying on each other now? I am also counting on you to help me lead the way to find the master behind the scenes. The person who dares to steal my wife should not be an ordinary person, right?"

    Leng Ao frowned and looked at Duan Fei, and after a while he said, "You are Duan Fei? Didn't you say you are dead? Have you never died?"

      Such ridiculous words seemed so idiot and powerless to say in the mouth of the Leng family's heirs, but in the current situation, no one laughed at him.

     Duan Fei was quick and had already skewed two fish with branches and set them on one side of the fire to bake. This kind of baking is a big deal. Originally, most people would put the meat they needed to roast directly above the flame to roast, but only those who are familiar with living in the wild can understand that it would make the food black, which was both ugly and unpalatable!

     Because on the surface of the flame, or at the top of the flame, is the place with the highest temperature, and is the place where the "meat" is most likely to be roasted, and the branches will gradually become carbonized and even burn under the high temperature baking. If you bake slowly on the side, as long as you turn it frequently, the branches will never burn. The "meat" copied is much more tender. It is precisely because Duan Fei has enough experience in the field that he uses this method, although the "meat" is cooked a little slower.

      When Duan Fei heard Leng Ao's question, he fell into memories. For those who had nothing, his memory was really blank, and he seemed to have never even been there. Fortunately, Xiaojiu explained to him in detail what happened during that period. Only then did Duan Fei not even know his past!

     Duan Fei smacked his lips and said lightly: "I'm dead, but fortunately, God's 'smash' egg favors me more, so I'm alive again..."

    Leng Ao couldn't smile bitterly, but he was not the kind of person who insisted on turning someone else out. He just smiled faintly, and then stared at the grilled fish that was constantly flipping.

     Duan Fei didn't care about his reaction. He just looked at the grilled fish in his hand and let the flame illuminate both faces. He slowly said: "Maybe you will never believe it. Although Boss Jin is my boss, he doesn't want to kill me, he just wants to kill Mrs. Xiaoxiang and her men, but the entire Mai Island buried as many as 500 kilograms of explosives, blowing the entire Mai Island below the sea level. If... If it weren't for the moment of the explosion, I suddenly felt the sweat and hairs on my body suddenly contracted, maybe I would have died!"

    "Just when the whole thing turned into a fireball in front of me, I caught a subordinate of Mrs. Xiaoxiang. Oh, at that time, I was standing behind her and talking to her. It was because there was a person in front of me, and I had struggled from all kinds of hardships and hard environments, so I was lucky enough to die this time..."

    "I believe you!" Leng Ao nodded, "This is indeed very similar to your temper. He uses any means for his purpose, although it is just to survive! Mrs. Xiaoxiang should be dead, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't have let a little girl steal her foundation and change her name to Lanlan Pavilion."

    "Haha! Actually, I don't know either! But with Mrs. Xiaoxiang's 's sexuality', if she was still alive, she would never allow such a little girl to sit in her position. Although that 'female's method is not much worse than Mrs. Xiaoxiang, ginger is still so spicy after all!"

     Duan Fei suddenly laughed wildly, tears flying, but his tone was indeed full of regret and strong murderous intent. He had never understood Lan Lan's approach. Although he had had such a "family" relationship with that "female", she kept designing wine and Yun Shitong, and had already reached the opposite of herself and others. She could only draw her sword to face her. It was impossible for her to drink and talk to each other like before!

    Leng Ao also remained silent. Although he was inquiring about Duan Fei's affairs and wanted to confirm whether the person in front of him was the missing Duan Fei, in his heart, the key point was whether to take Duan Fei over to Happy Forest.

    

    
Chapter completed!