"Do you feel cold?" Jiang Xinyue's voice came over.
"It's none of your business." Jiang Zhihao replied unceremoniously with a curse word. It was already cold enough, but hearing this woman's voice made it even colder.
"I'm caring about you. Otherwise, let me go over and it's better for the two of you to join us for warmth than for you to suffer on your own." Jiang Xinyue said.
Jiang Zhihao was really moved. Two people together would obviously be warmer than one person.
But he couldn't believe Jiang Xinyue at all. Even though he had tied this guy into a rice dumpling with three layers inside and three outside, it was not necessarily impossible for the judge to break free.
A ferocious tiger will feel very dangerous even if you stay next to it.
This is an instinctive feeling of fear. Although Jiang Zhihao was reborn at the age of eighty, he could not avoid it.
He is not a god, nor is he a man of steel. To put it bluntly, except for his stronger willpower and richer experience than ordinary people, he is not much different from ordinary people in other aspects.
"If you feel cold, just say so. There is no need to make such a mess." Jiang Zhihao said.
Jiang Xinyue chuckled and said: "My physical fitness is much better than yours. Not to mention the current temperature, it won't matter even if it drops by ten degrees. On the contrary, you, I am afraid that such a temperature will be a little unbearable. I still can't stand it."
I thought I would have some fresh meat if I got really hungry, but if you die so quickly, I won't have anything to eat."
The cold weather was uncomfortable enough, but when she said it was so creepy, Jiang Zhihao felt very annoyed, so he simply went out with the vine and slapped Jiang Xinyue.
"You're the only one who talks so much! A spanking will warm you up a lot."
Although Jiang Xinyue's expression and eyes could not be seen in the darkness, it was completely conceivable that this guy must be gnashing his teeth in hatred and wanting to kill someone.
Jiang Zhihao ignored her and pulled some dry vines back, mixed them with hay and covered him with them.
Although I still can't stand the cold, it's better than before.
But this good feeling did not last long.
Perhaps because Jiang Xinyue is too crow-mouthed, the temperature drops further as time goes by.
The stone wall was bone-chillingly cold. According to the current senses, it was estimated to have dropped to more than ten degrees below zero.
Even the water in the stone bowl turned into ice.
Judging from this situation, it is estimated that the temperature will continue to drop.
Even though his body was covered with hay and vines, Jiang Zhihao was still shivering from the cold.
He could only stand up and move around continuously, but he didn't eat for a whole week, and his physical strength was consumed so much that his hunger began to increase after only a few activities.
This feeling is definitely unbearable for most people.
Jiang Xinyue didn't speak anymore. Perhaps she had understood that the more she spoke, there would be no benefit at this moment and it would only lead to beatings.
Jiang Zhihao would not be polite to her, and he used a lot of force when he pumped her.
There was no way Jiang Zhihao could gather all the hay together and endure the cold suffering.
It wasn't until the sun rose the next day and the light filtered through the thick layer of miasma that the chill was gradually dissipated.
That night, Jiang Zhihao felt very uncomfortable and was almost frozen into a popsicle.
Fortunately, when I went up the mountain, I wore upper sleeves and a jacket to prevent myself from being bitten by mosquitoes. Otherwise, if I wore short sleeves and pants and fell off, I would have been frozen to death.
Don't underestimate such a layer of clothing, it can be worth a lot in times of crisis.
As for Jiang Xinyue, she doesn't look great either.
Jiang Zhihao could still move a little bit, but she was tied up and couldn't move, so she could only hold on.