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Chapter 460 This Winter Is A Little Cold 21
The fluttering snow, the dim sky, the deserted streets, the closed doors and windows, the empty cold wind, these things that usually look very familiar, things that should be familiar, Flowood doesn't know what happened to him today. Suddenly I became rebellious about these things, I didn't want to get familiar with them, and I didn't want to stay here quietly.

But what else can he do if he doesn't guard?
Should he be disobeyed?
Flowood can't do it. He is determined to work for others, and he knows what his family will suffer if he violates the order. He can't let his family fall into trouble just because of himself .

Flowood scratched his head irritably, and was about to put away all these messy moods. He raised his eyes and looked forward, and there was no shadow of a girl in front of him, but the door was closed tightly.

Flowood was suddenly a little undecided.

What about that woman?
Where has she gone, or is she still staying in the cabin.

Flowood looked left and right, seeing the brightness of the room, seeing the light coming from the glass window that was about to be frozen, and couldn't help complaining.

Damn, this woman really wastes Taduo, she won't pull out the card every time the door is opened and closed, she just keeps the card on the converter.

Although Flowood was complaining about Long Guang's waste in his heart, his eyes still stared everywhere, staring at the place where his men had been.

They can't see each other's gestures clearly in the dark. If the distance between the two is relatively close, it's okay, but the distance between them is about ten meters apart. In this dark and cold day, there is still ten With the heavy snow blocking the view, light became the only visible object, and the flickering of light spots became the only way for them to transmit signals to each other.

Not sure if his men were still guarding the place, Flowood took out a card from his pocket and inserted it into the converter he was holding.

There are many kinds of transformation instruments in this world, one is to convert ordinary towers into simple elements such as water, wood, earth, fire and electricity, and the other is to make towers complicated on a simple basis, such as generating ice and snow , lava, etc. No matter how complicated it is, the tower can be transformed into dragon-shaped long fire, dragon-shaped ice air, etc.

What Flowood currently holds in his hands is an instrument similar to the conversion instrument used in the Longguang cabin. It cannot be said how tall it is, but it is small, easy to carry and has a consumption tower.

On this cold night, when the energy in the body is not much, this kind of conversion instrument that consumes less energy and is more convenient is what Flowood likes the most.

Flowood carefully manipulated the converter, sending out two short and one long flashes.

This signal is just an ordinary signal to determine the location of a person. If his men are still in place, then they must be able to see his signal and respond accordingly.

Flowood waited with his head empty, even when another snowflake perfectly avoided the brim of his hat and landed on his high nose, he was unmoved, allowing the cold touch to absorb his body temperature.

After waiting for a long time, Flowood melted the snowflake with his body temperature, and cool water flowed from his nose to his dry lips, moistening the skin that was about to crack.

The icy chill had spread from his nose to his lips, but Flowood still didn't notice it, squatting motionless, and a colder chill spread from his heart.

No response!

Was it because they had already left here, the woman had left the cabin, or were they accidentally attacked?

Flowood didn't dare to guess any further, he looked left and right, and after feeling that there was no special movement around him, he really stood up and quickly ran to the position guarded by his subordinates.

Flowood didn't see a single footprint on the way to the position guarded by his subordinates. This news, whether it was good or bad, made Frowood feel terrified.

Flowood couldn't think any longer now, any second would have stiffened his brain.

He came to the side of the cabin almost at a galloping speed.

This is where one of his subordinates used to stay. This person is not considered smart. He has just joined them for less than a year. He originally wanted to give him a good training before placing him so close to this place. The location of the target.

During these five days, he also changed a lot, from being so nervous when he saw the woman coming out, to sending signals to him so hard that he could calmly stay where he was and wait for his instructions.

Flowood was pleased with his transformation, and felt a sense of accomplishment that the child he had raised could finally live independently.

The place where there should have been people is now empty, leaving only some traces of someone squatting in this corner and living.

A small cold-proof sleeping bag, a small converter responsible for heating water, and a few bags of compressed biscuits.

If it weren't for these traces of life left here, Flowood would never be sure that this is where his subordinates once stayed.

This place is really weird. There are no traces of people living, but there is not even a footprint left. It looks as if the person who lived here has left the heavy snow yesterday, and his footprints have been covered by the heavy snow.

But all day today, he had a good signal with him to make sure that he was in a good state of mind and that there was no abnormality in his body.

Flowood couldn't understand why Flowood hadn't found a single footprint from the way he came and from the place where he had lived.

It wouldn't be too strange if there was one footprint left, but it would be very weird if all the footprints were not left, which meant that someone was hiding these footprints.

But who is this person who hides these footprints?
Is it that woman?

Or were those footprints deliberately hidden by his men?
Flowood's heart was filled with countless question marks, and he still couldn't think of an answer. He decided to go to the other two men's side first, thinking that maybe he could find some clues there.

Flowood was still running fast this time.

There is only the road ahead illuminated by the moonlight, and the snow covers everything. The thick snow makes only white in his vision.

It was blank, and there were no other people's footprints either in front or behind, and he was the only one who left footprints of different shades on the long snowy road from beginning to end.

Some of them are eager, while others are hesitating, just like his heart now, floating erratically, wanting to move forward for a while, and wanting to retreat for a while.

No matter what Flowood thought when he came, he reached his destination at last.

The running process was a bit long, and Flowood felt that even his breathing was painful, his chest was tight, and the cold air was about to freeze his brain.

(End of this chapter)