"You will provide it as you say?" Jiang Xinyue sneered and said, "What, you are not afraid of death now? Don't say I didn't warn you, if you come close to me, I can kill you with my head!"
Although her tone was fierce, her trembling voice still betrayed the true situation.
Even a judge is afraid of the cold. No matter how strong his body is, he cannot withstand such low temperatures when he is unable to move.
Jiang Zhihao didn't bother to pay attention to her and dragged her over directly.
Jiang Xinyue did not struggle, but kept saying: "I will kill you! You will die miserably. I will eat your flesh alive and make you die of pain little by little!"
Jiang Zhihao held her in front of him and leaned against him to gain warmth. At the same time, he said: "Don't you think your words are contradictory? You said you can kill me with your head, but at the same time you want to eat my flesh alive.
Do you want me to die or do you want me to live?"
In terms of combat effectiveness, ten Jiang Zhihao combined are no match for Jiang Xinyue.
But when it comes to talking heads, Jiang Xinyue is not good at it.
Because the person in front of her is an "old antique" with more than a hundred years of experience. Who has she not seen in her life, and what things have she not encountered in her life?
Although there were several thick layers of vines between the two of them, Jiang Xinyue still felt that the feeling of "snuggling" next to the man was an insult.
She gritted her teeth, and she didn't know whether it was from cold or anger.
Perhaps because the anger was strong enough and the body temperature was rising, Jiang Zhihao finally felt better than before.
With this layer of human flesh heater, Jiang Zhihao survived the night.
When he woke up the next day, the temperature outside was still not high, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground woke him up.
Jiang Zhihao pushed Jiang Xinyue away in front of him, and went over to take a look regardless of the fact that the other person fell down and gnawed in the mud.
I saw another plastic wrap on the ground, and a piece of paper and a pen also wrapped in plastic were tied to a thread.
Jiang Zhihao untied the plastic sheet and saw the writing on the paper: "If you are still alive, tell me."
Jiang Zhihao looked up at the sky, feeling very excited. His guess was correct. Murong Lanyi should have guessed that he fell into the canyon.
But because of the existence of the miasma layer, I couldn't come down immediately.
While delivering food today, she wanted to make sure of this, so she tied something with a rope.
However, the miasma layer seemed to have a corrosive effect, and the rope broke after not lasting long.
Jiang Zhihao put away the pen and paper with great care, then carried the package back to the alcove.
After kicking Jiang Xinyue on her back, Jiang Zhihao saw the ferocity and anger in her eyes, but he didn't panic at all. He just said: "If you stare at me again, I won't give you anything to eat."
Jiang Xinyue was stunned when she heard this. Food?
Jiang Zhihao opened the package. The food inside was similar to yesterday, including meat and vegetables, and four bottles of purified water.
It's a pity that Murong Lanyi and Jiang Chushan obviously didn't know that the temperature below would drop to extremely low after night, so they didn't bring anything warm.
After all, the temperature outside was quite good, and they never imagined that people would freeze to death down there.
Jiang Zhihao was eating today's meal. After he had eaten and drank enough, he took yesterday's leftovers and put them to Jiang Xinyue's mouth, saying: "Eat, it's too cold here at night. If there's no one to help,
Keep warm, I'm afraid I can't stand it alone. You won't starve to death before I leave alive."