"Mom! Don't leave me! Mom!" Zhao Xinyao's voice was hoarse. He hugged her tightly and dragged her to the car.

The smell of her blood took away some mutant birds. Some mutant birds no longer bothered with the people running to the car, nor bothered with the soldiers who were stalemate with them, but ran straight in the direction of Liu Haitao.

A sharp bird's beak penetrated her chest, Liu Haitao fell to the ground face-on, and more birds swarmed in, surrounding her body tightly.

Several people escaped successfully.

In the car, Aunt Qiao held Qiao Shiying tightly in her arms. She was also very frightened, but Aunt Qiao was obviously more frightened. She kept shaking. Qiao Shiying calmed down and raised her little face to look at her worriedly.

My sister said that she must be strong. She can't just be afraid at this time. She must also stand up and take care of and protect her aunt.

Qiao Shiying struggled to sit up from Aunt Qiao's arms. She wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, then gently wiped Aunt Qiao's tears with her hands, and carefully helped her tie up her hair on both sides.

"Aunt, please stop crying, Shiying is so worried." After Qiao Shiying was born, her uncle and aunt were the best elders to her. They had no children of their own, so they raised Qiao Shiying as their own.

"Auntie, please stop crying. Shiying feels so sorry for her, and so does uncle... Hey, where is uncle?"

When Uncle Qiao was mentioned, Aunt Qiao's mood suddenly collapsed. She hugged Qiao Shiying and burst into tears in her arms.

The material blocking her voice made her cry sound muffled and suppressed.

Qiao Shiying was dumbfounded. She turned her head to look at her brother, only to see Lu Xizhe shaking his head at her with a solemn expression.

She understood something immediately, and two lines of tears silently flowed down her face.

Uncle Joe didn't run out.

This was what he had expected from the beginning.

His leg injury made it impossible for him to run like this, and he didn't want to drag everyone down.

Aunt Qiao also knew about it, so the couple had discussed it early. Aunt Qiao would run away with Qiao Shiying and not look back no matter what sound she heard.

Aunt Qiao collapsed and cried in her husband's arms, but he stroked her hair gently and delicately just like he did when they first fell in love.

"We have agreed that you must live a good life."

…

Lu Xiran woke up in the white snow. She raised her hand and grabbed it. Her hand was covered with cold snowflakes.

She struggled to get up, and then she realized that Fu Siyan's arms were still tightly around her waist.

"Fu Siyan, Fu Siyan! Wake up quickly." Lu Xiran gently patted Fu Siyan's face.

After a while, he woke up.

Fu Siyan frowned. His eyes moved up and he found that they were in a snow pit, with the group of mutated birds still circling overhead.

The two stood up from the ground.

Lu Xiran looked up at the sky. They had been in the snow for so long, and these birds didn't come down?

Why is this? Are they afraid of the cold?

But I don’t see them being afraid of their own ice, either?

The two tried to walk up the slope, but just as they showed signs of leaving, the mutated bird lowered its flying height, as if it was ready to snatch them away at any moment.

Are they afraid of this piece of snow alone?

Lu Xiran was puzzled.

"Let's go inside and see if there is any other way out." Fu Siyan said.

The two of them turned around and walked towards the valley.

The further we walked, the stranger it became.

The sky is clear, but the snow here shows no sign of melting.

Moreover, this is just a valley, not the North or South Pole, and the terrain is not high, so how could there be so much snow inexplicably.

Lu Xiran also thought about whether he would encounter another illusion created by the spiritual system, but the snow and the temperature all felt real.

Lu Xiran could even feel the energy from inside.

If it were really an illusion created by a person with mental powers, he would definitely not be able to feel the energy.

The two walked for a long time until they could no longer see the slope they came from.

Lu Xiran was afraid of getting lost here, but fortunately there was a compass in Fu Siyan's space, so he didn't have to worry about getting lost for the time being.

Lu Xiran was walking ahead holding a compass when he suddenly heard a heavy creaking sound.

Turning around, he discovered that Fu Siyan had fallen to the ground.

She helped him up.

At this time, Fu Siyan's face was pale, his lips were black and blue, and even his nails were glowing purple. He was obviously very cold.

Lu Xiran shook Fu Siyan's body vigorously, but he just opened his eyes and glanced at Lu Xiran, and then hid in Lu Xiran's arms.

"I'm so cold." When he said this, his teeth were chattering.

Lu Xiran hugged him tightly.

But when I looked up, I saw a vast expanse of sky all around. Not to mention finding a place to stay, I couldn't even see a single ghost.

what to do.

Lu Xiran lifted Fu Siyan on his back, grabbed his arms, and walked with difficulty.

Lu Xiran's footprints and the traces of Fu Siyan's legs were imprinted on the snow.

"Fu Siyan, Fu Siyan, don't sleep!" Lu Xiran turned his face and tried to talk to Fu Siyan.

She was really afraid that Fu Siyan would never wake up after falling asleep.

"I won't sleep..." His voice was weak.

"Let's chat, okay."

Fu Siyan did not answer, only nodded slightly.

Feeling the touch on his shoulder, Lu Xiran knew that he had heard him, so he casually changed the subject: "Do you have any wishes?"

As if he thought the topic Lu Xiran was looking for was a bit funny, Fu Siyan smiled softly and replied: "No..."

"How can a person not have wishes? You must have them." Lu Xiran touched his head with difficulty.

The groggy Fu Siyan was awakened by her and said, "I only have one wish now."

"What?" Lu Xiran asked.

"I want...to be with you."

Lu Xiran blushed.

"What? It's now like this, and you're still joking?"

"I really mean it..."

Lu Xiran really felt that he was joking, because she understood that being together was like that.

But that's what Fu Siyan said.

Their ideas went astray.

Feeling that there was no movement behind him, Lu Xiran turned back to look at Fu Siyan. His eyes were tightly closed and he was silent.

At this time, the sky darkened, the cold wind began to blow, and the snowflakes were falling one after another.

Lu Xiran gritted her teeth and took him to the foot of a mountain wall. She felt that her powers seemed to have recovered a little. She used her ice powers to change many things, built a small igloo, and put Fu Siyan

Put it in.

The igloo blocks some of the cold air outside.

Lu Xiran's palms began to feel a little numb again, which was a sign that the power was about to be used up.

But I don’t care much anymore.

Lu Xiran untied his clothes and examined the wound he was bitten by the mutated bird.

The blood on it has coagulated. Instead of healing, it has been frozen into small blood clots by the low temperature.

Lu Xiran used his supernatural powers to treat him and did not stop until the wounds on his body were completely healed.

After a period of time like this, Fu Siyan's body temperature finally rose a little and he woke up.

Lu Xiran's hands and feet were cramped and she fell on him, using her last strength to say: "Is there any quilt in the space? Take it out quickly."

The quilt in Fu Siyan's space was a green military quilt. He laid out the quilt and put Lu Xi on it.

But it was obviously still cold in this icy and snowy place.

Fu Siyan took out all the clothing that could be covered in the space and covered it with him. He also got under the quilt and hugged Lu Xiran tightly.

Lu Xiran opened one eye and glanced at Fu Siyan. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

Forget it, it's a special situation anyway.
Chapter completed!