The snowy weather was really not clear, not to mention the overwhelming snowflakes that fell from the sky had covered most of the bright light.

If there is a little more wind at this time, the weather will no longer have any wonderful aesthetic feeling at all.

In turn, it will become a harsh environment that countless people fear.

For people in the small country of Morgan, falling snow is not a romantic thing.

Every snowfall heralds another drop in temperature.

The cold winter is coming, they must store enough food to survive the winter.

The country's economy is not particularly developed, and because of the perennial snowfall, it has always lagged behind others.

This has also led to the fact that they still retain an almost traditional and primitive way of life.

Whenever winter comes, they will store food in advance and stay in their houses for the winter.

Unless there are special circumstances, they will not travel at will.

This primitive and backward way of life has kept the country's economy backward while retaining a trace of the most primitive purity.

It's not disturbed by too many people.

It can be said that in a chaotic world, one side can be quiet and sleep forever.

Even the gray-black mist that swept across the world at the beginning did not have much impact on the citizens of this country.

Because of their own emotions, which have been in the ice and snow for many years, they have become too indifferent.

So bland that it's hard to be provoked.

Such a small country that is almost isolated from the world is the escape route that Bei Xinyao carefully selected for herself.

Although she is not as good as others in terms of strength, she is indeed worthy of Bowen Qiangzhi in terms of knowledge.

She knows a thing or two about the local conditions, customs, topography and landforms of various countries in the world today.

In the space where there was almost no sunlight on the side of the answer, she had already simulated countless escape routes in her mind.

The endless time allowed her to simulate and optimize these escape routes one by one in her mind, and finally choose the one that suits her best.

She was not sure whether Wei Fang left by himself, whether he was sincere, or just used herself as a bait, so she had to ensure that she was on the way to leave, trying not to be discovered by Wei's people.

Bei Xinyao really didn't know that the entire West has been completely controlled by Wei.

But she guessed that Wei Gan must have mastered most of the forces for making such a request, so she set her goal on Morgan.

This small country, which was hardly noticed by anyone, was the first stop of her escape and also the most important battle. If she could get help here, then she might be able to return home smoothly.

Thinking of the wind and snow here, she wrapped her clothes that were barely able to keep out the cold, rubbed her almost frozen face with both hands, squinted her eyes and walked forward in the wind and snow with difficulty.

Every time she took a step, she left a footprint deep in the snow behind her, but the wind and snow in the sky quickly filled the footprint, and nature had already erased for her any trace of coming here.

Whether it's footprints or taste, nothing remains here in the wind and snow.

But this also means that she is facing a new dilemma.

If she couldn't see anyone again, and couldn't find a place to hide from the wind and snow, then she would soon die in this white world due to the rapid loss of temperature.

Bei Xinyao gritted her teeth, insisting that she would not admit defeat at all.

She survived the countless days and nights where the sky was not seen in the gray tower, and she also survived those unimaginable tortures. How could she admit defeat?

She also wants to go back to reunite with her husband and children.

This belief supported her to move forward slowly with stiff steps.

step.

step.

She was going slower and slower, slower and slower.

The wind on the vast plain suddenly became violent.

The Morgans who huddled in the built shelter to avoid the wind and snow were also aware of it.

"This year hasn't arrived yet, how come the snowstorm has become so heavy?"

"Do you want to go out and have a look?"

"Our refuge has not been established so well. If the wind and snow continue to be so strong, I'm afraid we have to consider moving to another place."

Two young men who built a shelter in the wild were sitting opposite each other.

They are tall and strong, with a pair of light blue eyes as beautiful as the sky.

The sharp-edged faces are exactly the same, just like looking in a mirror.

"Okay, I'll go out and have a look, you stay here and watch my barbecue, don't let it burn."

The Morgan guy who was still wearing short sleeves in the refuge—Dilla, took off his coat from the outside wall, wrapped himself tightly, and then pushed open the door of the refuge, and carefully got out.

Their shelter was built under the snowdrifts. If he hadn't pushed the door open by himself, someone might be wandering around their shelter. After running around a few times, they might not be able to see that there is a mystery hidden here.

As soon as Dila walked out of the shelter, she realized that she seemed to be cheated. The wind and snow outside returned to its original milder state at that moment.

"Strange, how the weather is so unpredictable today!"

He was about to turn around and walk back, when he suddenly saw a small snowy hill that raised slightly next to their shelter.

His eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands excitedly. Could it be that some prey was frozen and frozen next to their shelter? This is really a great thing to send.

So they prepared a lot of food in the shelter in advance, but who would be willing to refuse the game delivered to their door?

Dila walked over excitedly, stretched out his hand to scratch in the snow, but saw a person who surprised him.

The person who fell in the snow had a pale face, and his crow-black hair formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white ground.

The faint undulation of the chest indicates that this person still has breath.

Dila frowned, turned around and found nothing else, and dragged the frozen man back to his shelter.

"What are you dragging in your hand? Is it prey?"

Dilla's brother Boli saw him and came back with something, and was just as excited.

But when he saw that it was a person, he was obviously taken aback.

"How could someone pass out next to our shelter?"

"I don't know, I saw it when I went out. The wind and snow outside have returned to normal. It's really strange."

"I saw that she was brought in before she died."

The two brothers are not the kind of people who would not save them, and put the dragged people next to the fireplace where they warmed up.

"Just let her lie here and see if she can wake up."

Facing this person who was completely different from them, the two brothers drifted over for a while, and there was still a lot of curiosity in their eyes.

"Dilla, she looks a bit strange, but she seems to be pretty!"

"She is too petite, her thighs are not as thick as my arms, and I don't know how she got here."

"Oh, if she wakes up, we don't know if there is enough food in the shelter."

"Hey~"

"Forget it, let's eat barbecue first, and think about these things after she wakes up!"

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