Developing a girlfriend starts with dream games

Chapter 19 An Accident Follow Up!

Ling Xiao left home and drove forward slowly on his motorcycle.

There is nearly twenty centimeters of snow on the ground now.

It is simply impossible to speed up a motorcycle.

What's more, gusts of north wind were like a runaway horse, carrying debris in the air and raging, hitting the face as painful as a whip.

If I hadn't worn two pairs of gloves, my hands would have been numb from the cold.

Ling Xiao looked at the trees on both sides of the street. The tree hangings looked like silver bars hanging from them, which was particularly spectacular.

The motorcycle came all the way to the gas station.

He got out of the car with difficulty, then took out the thermometer and looked at it.

"Grass, it's already over ten degrees below zero."

Ling Xiao put his hat straight on and walked to the generator house.

In the past, because we had to refuel at a gas station, we had to have electricity to pump it up.

But now, Ling Xiao can't control that much anymore.

He came to the generator and checked it.

But the generator seemed to be malfunctioning because the temperature was too low.

Helpless, Ling Xiao had no choice but to continue searching on his motorcycle.

The snow is still falling.

From a thickness of just twenty centimeters, it is now close to thirty.

Motorcycling is also becoming more and more difficult.

Ling Xiao knew that if he went further, the motorcycle would not have enough oil to return.

"Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow to find the generator."

With that said, he turned around carefully.

He has to be very careful every step he takes now.

If an accident occurs outdoors in heavy snowfall, you may be left waiting for death.

When climbing an uphill slope, the motorcycle struggled so hard that it failed to go up several times.

The thickness of the snow seriously affects the grip of the wheels.

With no other choice, Ling Xiao had no choice but to turn around again and find his way back again.

Fortunately, he is relatively familiar with this geographical location.

Using small streets, the speed of motorcycles gradually stabilized.

But at a turning intersection, the motorcycle seemed to trip over something.

Ling Xiao had no time to adjust the front of the car.

After the car drove twice, it immediately lost control.

Ling Xiao was pressed heavily by the motorcycle, and his elbow hit the fire hydrant directly.

For a moment, Ling Xiao felt heartbreaking pain.

He tried hard to struggle.

But the motorcycle directly pressed down on his lower body, and his right hand was probably injured, so he couldn't move the car with his left hand.

I couldn't move at all.

Ling Xiao tried his best to encourage himself.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

But the car was still crushing me hard.

He had no choice but to hold the fire hydrant and try to pull his leg out.

As time goes by, Ling Xiao's physical strength is gradually declining.

He knew that he had to replenish his strength.

Otherwise, in such cold weather, sooner or later you will lose energy and become exhausted.

He took out a chocolate from his pocket, tore open the packaging bag, and took two bites.

After resting for a while, Ling Xiao changed his strategy.

He slightly arched the motorcycle with his thighs, and after making some space, he pushed it with his left hand.

His legs immediately dug up the snow underneath.

After finding a certain spatial position, Ling Xiao can use his feet to exert force.

"boom!"

With the combined efforts of his left hand and legs, the motorcycle finally moved away.

Ling Xiao lay on the ground, breathing heavily.

But every time I took a breath, the cold air entered my lungs and felt a sharp pain.

He had no choice but to try to calm his breathing and reduce consumption as much as possible.

Now, he is eager to return home.

Return to Yang Linlin.

After so many days together, Ling Xiao also fell in love with Yang Linlin.

After all, two people live together every day. It is impossible to say that they do not have any feelings.

If she died here, Yang Linlin would probably be very sad.

So Ling Xiao stood up insistently.

He checked his injuries.

Except that the right hand cannot move, there is nothing unusual about other body parts.

Ling Xiao guessed that the collision was serious.

He had no choice but to hold the bag in his left hand and walk towards home step by step.

The snow is still falling.

The thickness of snow on the ground continues to accumulate.

Every time Ling Xiao raised his feet, he felt as if he had been filled with lead.

The huge physical exertion made him start to gasp for air.

Every time you take a breath, your body consumes a lot of energy.

After walking nearly a kilometer, Ling Xiao couldn't stand it any longer.

He walked into a shop, sat down, and waited.

"Wait a little longer. As long as the snow stops, it will be easier." Ling Xiao looked at the snow outside and prayed.

In fact, the snow shows no sign of stopping.

Ling Xiao waited in the store for a full four hours, and he knew that he could no longer sit still and wait for death.

Even if you don't die from exhaustion, you will freeze to death due to the temperature.

What's more, he knew that Yang Linlin at home would definitely be worried if he didn't go back.

"We can't let that silly girl worry."

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, tightened his down jacket again, walked out of the shop, and continued walking.

...

At this moment, Yang Linlin was looking out the window anxiously.

It has been more than eight hours since Ling Xiao went out.

"Why haven't you come back yet..."

Yang Linlin knew that whether Ling Xiao found the generator or not, he would come back for lunch.

After eating, go out to look for it.

And I will definitely come back before dark.

But it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still no sign of Ling Xiao.

Yang Linlin was inevitably a little worried.

She wanted to go out and have a look.

But then she remembered that Ling Xiao had told her not to go out before.

For a time, she fell into a tangled ideological struggle.

But in the end, she put on her down jacket, scarf, hat, and high boots and walked out.

"Brother Ling Xiao!"

"elder brother!"

Yang Linlin walked out of the house and felt the severe cold of minus 20 degrees.

The cold wind hit him in the face, as if he had been beaten hard by Muhammad Ali.

Yang Linlin didn't care about her own embarrassment. She inspected the surrounding environment and walked along the route that Ling Xiao had taken before riding his motorcycle.

"Brother Ling Xiao!!"

Yang Linlin shouted, facing this vast white scene, she began to panic.

Her eyes were red, and her mind began to have random thoughts.

"No, nothing will happen to Brother Ling Xiao."

As she spoke, her tears fell.

She continued walking forward.

As night fell, it was pitch black except for her flashlight.

Yang Linlin, who was originally timid, was even more frightened now.

But she was still timid while taking steps.

Her voice was still choked as she shouted:

"Brother Ling Xiao! Brother Ling... Xiao!"

Suddenly, she saw a small black shadow not far ahead.