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Yang Ling grabbed Ma Lin'er and jumped up the snow slope. The area was short of sunshine and the surface was crystallized. The two men began to slide down the steep **** by impulsive force. Ma Er'er instinctively screamed and hugged Yang Ling's neck.

The wind whizzed across the ear like a wind and a wind. Although Ma Er'er was not afraid of death, she was frightened by this kind of thrill, and her eyes no longer opened on Yang Ling.

Yang Ling once played sand-skiing, but if he wanted to come, as long as he was lucky, he didn't scrape any piles or stubble, or he might escape. He hugged Ma Lianer tightly, staring nervously at the slope. There was no trees on this hillside. The bushes and weeds bent by the snow scraped his robe without hurting the flesh.

Seeing the bottom of the mountain, at the current rushing speed and angle, it would be directly hit into the snow like a cannonball. Yang Ling fell sharply on his back, his center of gravity shifted back, and his head was arched upwards away from the snow. Knock on stones and branches.

Ma Lin'er was caught off guard, and leaned forward, and Yang Ling came to a kiss that was never fragrant. Both men grunted, and there was a bit of saltiness in their mouths.

Ma Lin'er's eyes widened before he had time to say anything, Yang Ling's body slammed the snow and continued to slide forward against the ground. A small tree was kicked in the right foot of Yang Ling's right foot. After listening to the click, the two of them turned around and wandered out with Heng'er.

After tumbling for a long while, he stopped, Yang Ling looked around for a while, and saw that he had rushed into a forest, and there was a small tree that had just been kicked by him more than ten meters in front, two meters in front of him. In one place is a boulder covered with thick white snow.

Ma Lin'er's heart was also put down, and then she realized that she was lying in Yang Ling's arms in a very warm and ambiguous posture. She flicked her face into a red face and threw a punch in Yang Ling's chest resentfully. . Yang Lingzheng was thankful that his always fragile "tall body" was safe this time. After being beaten by her, she realized that she was still holding a tattered body, and he let go of his hand like a sting, and Ma Lian blushed. Red land climbed up.

Yang Ling stood up and walked up to Ma Lin'er in front of him to look at the mountain where the two had jumped. At this time, the snow was confused, and there was no more than one hundred steps in the forest.

Ma Lin'er's heart was like a deer bumping, she peeped out, Yang Ling's gown had been ripped into strips, and the green cotton trousers inside were exposed.

He was so brave, a weak scholar who dared to leap off the steep ice peak. Also, remembering that when he fell down the mountain, he kept embracing himself tightly and put himself on the top. There was a sweetness in Ma'er's heart, and a gentle touch floated in his eyes.

Yang Ling doesn't know that she is like a peacock with an open screen, but she looks from behind. He turned around happily and said to Ma Er'er: "Tarzi didn't dare to go down like this. We went to the forest to hide and avoid their search."

Ma Lin'er looked at the desolate forest sea, where there were still birds disappearing, no trace of people, she said hesitantly: "On such a steep hillside, they should not come down, if we get lost in the forest, we must Trapped to death here. "

Yang Ling shook his face and said dryly: "If it is just me, Tatar may not be able to chase, but plus you can't tell, let's hide."

Ma Er'er Liu Meihuo picked one out: "What do you mean? Am I a culprit then let's hide", her words changed, and she spoke authentically.

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Yang Ling grabbed a mass of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, and it slowly melted. He swallowed slowly when the snow water was no longer cold, and looked around cautiously. Ma Lin'er was also in a state of embarrassment, sweating dripping, chaotic disorder, shawls and sleeves also scraped into rags.

The snow stopped, it was already evening, the empty mountains were silent, and the fields were vast. The pair of Hanako seem to be in "Yaochi Wonderland". Rocks, pine trees, ground, everything is covered in snow, wrapped in silver

The beautiful and original scenery is enough to make people forget about it and relax, if they are not lost and followed by a wolf.

Originally, the two wanted to hide in the forest for a while, but when they walked into the dense forest shallowly, a foraging wolf appeared ghostly behind them. The first reaction of the two was to escape, and the wolf followed behind, waiting to exhaust their strength.

Ma Er'er lived on the grassland for many years. She knew she couldn't run anymore. The next thing she ran down was to easily become the food of the wolf's mouth. She grabbed a trunk that was crushed by heavy snow from the snow. The blue wolf stood up,

Yang Ling saw that she was not running, and picked up a tree trunk to join the battle group. Modern people may have heard too many fairy tales of big bad wolves since childhood, but really see this kind of animal with the appearance of a dirt dog, it is difficult for an adult with a big stick in his hand to produce this "ear dog" Too much fear.

Ma Lin'er knew the terrible wolf, but Yang Ling didn't know. Ignorance was fearless. Yang Xiu raised the stick and slammed it. Although Yang Ling's physique is not good, this one shot is enough to break the body cover of a strong person.

The stick hit the big blue wolf's head firmly, Yang Ling was too late to be happy, Ma Lianer shouted, "Be careful!", Swept the stick and swept over. The big blue wolf took a heavy blow, whimpered like a dog, and rolled on the ground. He climbed up again and swooped to Yangling.

Yang Ling was shocked by the quick response of the blue wolf. He had seen the white teeth in the mouth of the big blue wolf. At this time, the stick in Ma Liner's hand arrived with a whiff of wind, and the stick swept hard behind the wolf. On his lap, the blue wolf screamed and fell to the ground, limping into a bush, still staring fiercely at them.

Ma Er'er clenched the wooden stick in both hands and said to Yang Ling: "The wolf's skull is very hard. If you want to hit it, hit its legs and waist. The wolf is 'copper head stalk legs, iron tail tofu waist', stare there and fight." .

The blue wolf also realized that the two creatures were not so good to deal with, but they refused to retreat. When the two caught up, the wolf escaped, turned away, and the wolf followed again, just walked and beat, Turning to the present, the blue wolf was gone, and the two also lost their way.

Now they were too tired to move, their clothes were soaked, the sweat of their clothes was almost frozen, and they shrank and shivered. Seeing the sky close to dusk, if they stayed overnight, the two would not be eaten by wolves, but they would have to die alive. So under the guidance of Ma Lin'er, Yang Ling learned the skill of survival in the wild: digging a snow nest.

The snow in the woods covered many towering ancient trees. The ancient trees broke and fell, and some holes were formed below. Although the area is not large, but there are gaps to allow ventilation, Yang Ling hollowed out and compacted the snow hole, and moved two dry trunks into it. The two curled up and sat inside, either to keep out the cold or avoid the beasts.

The night came completely, Yang Ling's legs were completely frozen. Ma Lianer somehow squeezed into a ball with Yang Ling, and the slug first fell asleep on his shoulder.

"We can't sleep, we are talking and refreshing, we must stay up until dawn", Yang Ling's eyelids are also closed, he pinched himself, and screamed at the horse pitying.

"Well, Yang Xiucai, Yang Yicheng, Brother Yang, you are doing good deeds. I'm tired, hungry, and sleepy. I lean on, lean on, just a little, just wait until dawn." Ma Lian The child hummed feebly and said that the soft and weak tone was like coquettishness. If you heard such a voice in the charcoal-burning boudoir, it would definitely make you flamboyant and want to be tempted.

"No!" Although Yang Ling has no experience of survival in the wild, he has seen too many deeds in his sleep in his newspapers and magazines. He wants to wake up Ma Lian, who is tired and does not want to move, and the whole is weak. Bone's body leaned lazily on Yang Ling, playing with reluctance.

"No, get me up! When it's dawn, you're frozen to death, and a layer of ice has formed on your body, and the hard and cold wolf can't move! I don't want to drag an ice sculpture back!" Yang Ling was anxious, reaching out Pat her cheek.

When her lips hurt, Ma Er'er opened her eyes and the cave was dark, but Yang Ling's breath was sprayed on her face. It was warm. That was the only warmth. Ma Liner was even more sleepy. She murmured: " What are you talking about? Let me sleep for a while ".

"Can't sleep!" Yang Ling said anxiously: "Be brave, my body is boneless, I'm afraid I can't stand it tonight, women have a thicker fat layer, and are more frost-resistant than men. I take off my clothes for you. One is one ".

Ma Er'er was in a trance, unable to digest Yang Ling's words for a while, she greedily leaned towards Yang Ling and asked vaguely, "What fat?"

"Well, there is a fat cough under the skin. If you don't understand it, you should treat it as fat."

"" For a while, a dark, high-pitched voice suddenly cried out in the dark snow cave of the Silent Mountain Forest: "Fatty? Am I fat?"