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As soon as he stepped into the snow, a piercing chill flooded Chuanmu's body. Chuanmu couldn't help tightening his clothes and shrinking his neck, but he didn't dare to slow down in his steps, for fear that Bai would chase after him. Come up and rush forward.

I don’t know how long I ran, Chuanmu gradually changed from feeling cold at the beginning to being cold and hungry, and the snow field also changed from uneven at the beginning to a flat river. With the vast expanse of white everywhere, Chuanmu couldn't even feel that he was moving forward, no matter how fast his feet were, he seemed to be standing still.

In addition, the front, back, left, and right are all white, which also makes Chuanmu feel extremely small, and he doesn't know when he will be able to leave this snowfield.

"What exactly is this place? Why haven't I seen any other colors after walking so far? How did the base obtain living supplies in such a place?"

Chuanmu didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all. The first thought was not that it was strange, but how the people in the base lived. After all, in Chuanmu's view, this snowfield was too desolate and it was almost impossible to collect When it comes to any living supplies, if you want to get them, you have to leave the snowfield and go to the town to purchase, but this snowfield is really too big, and Chuanmu hasn't seen any other colors until now.

"Cuckoo~~"

I don't know how long he walked, Chuanmu's stomach began to "protest". Under the hunger and cold, Chuanmu's spirit gradually became weak, his originally straight waist couldn't help but hunched down, his breathing became weak, and a wave of Tiredness flooded his whole body. Now Chuanmu just wanted to find a place to take a good rest. He was too tired, but the surroundings were covered with white snow. Once he fell asleep in this kind of place, he would definitely not wake up again. is coming.

"Am... am I going to die? I didn't expect my life to end like this. It's so ironic. Maybe... I shouldn't have left there. At least I don't have to die there, at least I have food, at least there are Bed water, at least..."

The prolonged hunger and cold caused Chuanmu's thoughts to become confused, and he began to speak nonsense, and even felt a sense of regret for fleeing the base.

Before he knew it, Chuanmu's footsteps became slower and slower, as if he was about to stop completely in the next moment.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and Chuanmu became clever, his whole body shook, his mind instantly sobered up, and even some of his body's strength returned. This quickness made Chuanmu see hope again.

"Maybe we're about to leave this snow field, maybe we're just ahead, we've come so far, how can we give up? We must persevere, we must persevere! It's not far ahead!"

Chuanmu gritted his teeth, and unconsciously quickened his pace a bit. His whole body seemed to be completely new, and new hope appeared in Chuanmu's heart at this moment.

However, with the passage of time, the fiery heat in Chuanmu's heart was gradually extinguished by the biting coolness. At this time, Chuanmu had lost the sensation of his feet due to the cold. I don't know if I'm still walking forward.

A person's will is firm, but when this will reaches its limit, the will will become fragile, just like Chuanmu at this time.

Originally, Chuanmu had already regretted it, but a gust of cold wind gave Chuanmu hope again, but as time went by, hope was gradually wiped out, and the loss of this hope was more desperate than the despair and regret at the beginning. This despair caused Chuan Mu, who was not very firm, to collapse in an instant.

"thump!"

Not knowing whether he was tripped or his legs lost their balance, Chuan Mu suddenly fell forward, and his whole body fell into the snow, and half of his body was immediately buried in thick blood.

"Finally...is it over? Am I going to die? This result...seems pretty good."

Chuanmu's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself, followed by a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Different from the regret that he felt that he was dying last time, this time Chuanmu felt a sense of relief when he felt that he was dying. This smile seemed to say "I can finally be relieved".

"So tired, so cold, so sleepy...Is this all right? I finally..."

Chuanmu's murmurs became smaller and smaller, his dull eyes slowly closed, and his eyes gradually turned from white to darkness.

I don't know how long I stayed in the darkness. Chuanmu thought that it was over the moment he fell into the darkness, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for his own demise. This made Chuanmu start to panic, thinking He wanted to act but found that he couldn't move anymore. In other words, Chuanmu couldn't even feel his own body anymore.

"So this is the world after death? Why is it different from what I imagined? Why can't I see anything? Is this heaven or hell?"

Gradually, a trace of panic appeared in Chuanmu's heart. The empty and quiet darkness made Chuanmu feel extremely depressed, as if there was a mountain pressing on his back all the time, and he was suffering all the time.

Even Chuanmu himself didn't know how long it had passed, it seemed that it had only passed in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that tens of thousands of years had passed, a ray of light pierced the almost eternal darkness, a white light all over When the person appeared in the white light, Chuanmu stared wide-eyed, staring at the figure in the white light. Chuanmu always felt that he knew this person, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he suddenly thought of it. I don't know when it came out.

"It's really outrageous."

A voice suddenly sounded in Chuanmu's mind. There was contempt and disdain in this voice, as if a high-ranking person looked down on all sentient beings. It made you feel very bad, but when this voice fell into Chuanmu's ears, it was like the sound of nature The voice, because this is the first time Chuanmu has experienced the despair of the snowfield and heard someone else's voice in this endless darkness. The joy immediately gushed out from Chuanmu's chest, and Chuanmu's heart couldn't help but speed up beat.

Chuanmu, who could not feel his body at all, suddenly felt his heartbeat at this moment, and couldn't help pressing his chest with his hands.

"What's going on? My heart... so noisy... What happened? Why is this happening? I'm... happy? But what am I happy about?"

Chuanmu recognized that his emotion at the moment is an emotion called joy, but Chuanmu fell into confusion, because he didn't know why he felt happy. He was obviously in this situation, but he still felt happy , which made Chuanmu himself feel very incredible.