Dozo America

"I want to go down, let me go down, sir, I want to persuade him to come up." Helen Benson rushed to the cab and said loudly to the driver, "I shouldn't let him go down like that, he

He is a good man. He gave me his coat. I can't watch him die, please!" The girl begged the driver.

"No, I can't do that. If I open it, wind and snow will pour in, and we need to consume more heat energy to maintain the temperature of our bodies, and... look, they won't choose this way."

The driver shook his head at Helen Benson. He made the right choice. "He chose it himself. I can't do anything about it."

"You are a murderer! You will kill him!" Helen Benson shouted at the driver and spit on the ground. When she turned her head, she found that many people were looking at her.

There was also the middle-aged man in a fur coat. He looked at Helen Benson coldly and snorted with some disdain.

"Sister, do you want to leave me?" The little boy next to Helen Benson suddenly spoke. He looked at Helen Benson pitifully and whispered, "Don't leave me, I'm afraid."

The little boy calmed down the furious girl. She knew that even if she went down now, she might not be able to find Miles. She subconsciously wrapped her coat tightly and walked towards her seat sadly.

Yes, people here are watching with cold eyes. The first thing they think about is their own safety.

"Okay, I won't leave you, Tom...Oh, God!" Helen Benson held the little boy in her arms and blinked sadly. A big teardrop rolled down.

.The girl's behavior was not understood, and she could not leave the little boy behind. She was also sad for Miles's departure. The emotions were so mixed that she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Don't worry. He will come back, but...he likes to hunt in such snowy weather." Zhen Fan smiled, stood up, walked to the girl, and gently put a hand on hers.

On the shoulder, "Believe me, what I said is true. I am Miles' master, and I will not watch him do stupid things."

"You... you are his master?" Helen Benson couldn't help but exclaimed. "You... you know Chinese Kung Fu? I have seen it... Oh, my God, this can't be true, can it?"

When Zhen Fan came out, his appearance had changed. Although

Although he still looks Chinese, his face already looks like that of a middle-aged man. Miles's appearance has not changed, and so far, no one has noticed him. After all, after his appearance was transformed by Zhen Fan, he became

Looks very young.

"Yes. I'm not wrong. Trust me, he will be back soon. Maybe he will bring us some prey." Zhen Fan said and sat back in his seat. The little boy named Tom looked at

Zhen Fan looked at his sister again, lowered his voice and said, "Can I go and have a chat with him?"

"You have to promise not to disturb others too much?" Helen Benson said to Tom, "He may not be so easy to mess with. He is a person who knows Chinese Kung Fu."

"I want to learn Chinese Kung Fu!" Tom yearned for it, "just like the Chinese Kung Fu shown by Fan Zhen in the movie. I like it, I want to be that kind of person. I want to beat Jim's teeth all over the floor!

"As he spoke, he hummed. Then he twisted his body and broke away from Helen's hand, and trotted to Zhen Fan's side.

"Can I sit down?" Little Tom said to Zhen Fan, looking up at him, "When Mr. Miles comes, I will let him. I promise, I will stay for a little while and want to ask you

One question. Is that okay? Sir!"

"Of course, sit down, what do you want to tell me?" Zhen Fan smiled at little Tom with interest, "It's because I know Kung Fu, so you want to learn from me, right? Then you can teach me a lesson."

That guy named Jim who bullied you, beat him till his teeth are all over the floor, right?"

"Did you eavesdrop on my conversation with my sister?" Little Tom looked at Zhen Fan, a little dissatisfied.

Zhen Fan smiled and said: "No, I wasn't eavesdropping. You and your sister were talking so loudly that I couldn't stop talking, so... this can't be considered eavesdropping, right?" Zhen Fan said with a smile.

Fan lowered his head and looked at Tom with a smile, "But... I won't agree to it, because Chinese Kung Fu is for strengthening the body, not for fighting."

"Okay, what if someone bullies me? Can I use Chinese Kung Fu to fight back?" Little Tom looked at Zhen Fan, eagerly anticipating Zhen Fan's answer.

"No, you can call the police!" Zhen Fan smiled, touched Little Tom's head and said, "Okay, I have answered your two questions, and I have more than fulfilled your wish. Now I want to continue.

Sit here? Later... my friend may arrive." He said, looking at Helen Benson sitting over there, "Go sit over there and stay with your sister.

You will feel safer together, she also needs you, you are a boy, you know?"

"I know!" Little Tom said, stood up, returned to his seat, and then put his head on Helen Benson's lap, his eyes still staring at Zhen Fan. But in his mind

Think about a question, that is, will the guy named Miles come back? He has a good impression of Miles, unlike his master, who feels a little distant from others, which makes him very uncomfortable.

I don't like it very much either.

More than an hour has passed. It is impossible for a person wearing such thin clothing to survive in such extremely cold weather with heavy snowfall. He will get lost in the forest, become cold and hungry, and eventually collapse.

Needless to say, the result is that if you can't get up on the snow, rescue workers searching tomorrow will find a frozen body.

Helen Benson's face became more and more ugly. At this time, the people in the car were a little numb, because the temperature in the car was getting colder and colder, so cold that people couldn't think of moving. This was really terrible.

.Everyone is praying in their hearts, hoping to wait until rescue arrives. Many people sitting next to each other consciously move closer to each other. Those who are not sitting next to each other are also getting closer to each other. They want to lean on each other.

Snuggle up for warmth.

"Sir, he...will he come back?" Suddenly a very low voice came to Zhen Fan's ears. Zhen Fan was taking a nap, and he squinted his eyes and saw that it was the girl. She and her brother were close to each other.

Hugging each other tightly, she wrapped her brother in her coat, and lowered her voice to help Zhen Fan. She also began to feel the cold, her lips became a little black, her voice began to tremble, and she could not speak louder.

"Who knows!" Zhen Fan said irresponsibly, then looked at his watch, hummed and said, "It's been an hour and a half, I guess he should be back, okay, let's wait a little longer

Wait, maybe he will arrive in a few minutes. Don't worry, he

When you come back, you will be saved, and everyone in this car will be saved." Zhen Fan said, narrowing his eyes again, "If that bastard doesn't come, don't wake me up. Damn it, I need to get some sleep!

"As he spoke, he wrapped the coat around him, tilted his head and curled up his body.

"He died a long time ago, and there is no way he will come back!" The middle-aged man in the fur coat snorted and said, "Stop wishful thinking, hey... Girl, your name is Helen? Benson, right? I heard

That idiot called your name, come here, we can hug each other and keep each other warm, or we can survive until rescue comes."

"No, I won't go there. Just hold yourself, damn bastard!" Helen Benson snorted at the middle-aged man, turned her head and ignored the guy. The young man in a fur coat

Ren felt a pinch on his nose and became a little angry. Just when he was about to say something to create a scene, he heard a "bang bang bang" sound.

Someone is knocking on the car door. At the front of the car, with the dim light, you can see a palm slapped on the glass window of the car door, and then a blurry face of a person appears, and someone shouts loudly: "Open it."

This damn door, let me in, hurry up, damn it."

"It's Miles, Miles!" Helen Benson suddenly screamed and jumped up. Then she rushed to the front of the car and said loudly to the driver, "I knew he would

Come back, open the door quickly, he is still alive." She was very excited, yes, this man is still alive, he is a good person.

The driver quickly opened the door and saw Miles boarding the car. A gust of cold wind rushed in, making the rest of the people shiver. But when they saw Miles, their faces changed a little.

, because Miles was still carrying a deer on his shoulders. Then he threw the deer on the floor of the car and said with a smile: "The wind and snow were too heavy, so I found this. And... there are others outside.

The wood I picked up

And some dead branches picked up from the corners of the mountain, we can make a fire here, and then roast the deer to eat. Okay, guys, if you want to eat meat and roast it, come and help me. I want to roast the deer first.

Skinning... I'll get out of the car and skin it first. Don't make this place dirty. I'll sleep here later." As he said that, he actually carried the deer down again. Then he moved some wood and dead branches.

Come up.

"I want to go down and help!" Helen Benson immediately walked towards the bottom of the car. However, she was stopped by Zhen Fan: "If you go down, it will only make him confused. It's better to stay up there. He has been out for so long.

None of them froze to death, and we even brought back a deer so we could wait until rescue arrived."

When Helen Benson heard the same thing, she had to stay in the car. The car door had been closed, but Miles' return made many people ignite their hopes. Even the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel resentful.

Helen said: "I'm sorry. I apologize for what I said before. I hope you can forgive me!"

Obviously, this guy was afraid that he would not be able to eat meat later, so he gave in to Helen Benson unscrupulously. But Helen Benson would not care about him at all, because Miles was back, and this was more important than anything else. Okay. At this time, Zhen Fan had already piled the wood and dead branches, and asked the driver to open the skylight on the rear roof. Regardless of whether the wind came in or not, he started to raise the fire. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better. Update faster!