The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Just like the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter, it will not help to get into the sleeping bag because of the cold wind.

Can't sleep, can't sleep.

Meng Ying took the flashlight and walked back.

"Don't walk around, be careful to fall into the swamp." Jun Yan reminded her.

Meng Ying said: "I remember the way."

She left, Nansang could not stay and accompany her.

Meng Ying stopped and looked up at the sky.

The night sky here is pale, like a layer of silver gauze, the light is a bright road.

Suddenly, Meng Ying stopped, and she illuminated the front with a flashlight, "Namsang, do you see that place?"

Nan Sang followed the light source and saw a faint circular pattern on the ground.

"There is a swamp in this area. It is not a big piece, but a small piece. But here is a circle looming, do you think it's an import?"

Junyan didn't sleep either, and when she came over, she heard Meng Ying say this.

She fixed her eyes, "It might be."

The three of them walked towards that place, Jun Yan did not forget to remind, "Don't go astray."

They stood on the periphery of the circular place. Jun Yan lay on the ground and pressed her ears to her ears. After a while, she stood up and said, "The following is empty."

Nan Sang took out a gun from the bag and shot it inside.

The bullet hit the soil, penetrated, and the sound was eaten in.

Meng Ying put her hand on the small hole where the bullet penetrated and felt the air flow there.

She said, "That's it."

The three men took out their tools to dig this place, and it didn't take long before the bottom was empty.

Nan Sang took out the rope from the bag, found a fixed point, and looked at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying knew what he meant, so he went down first.

Meng Ying nodded, "As long as there is something wrong, we will pull you up by swinging the rope. If there is no problem, swing it three times."

Nansang went down.

Meng Ying and Jun Yan are very nervous.

They all stared at the rope, and did not dare to blink their eyes.

Finally, the rope moved.

Three times.

Meng Ying breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jun Yan: "You go down first."

"I'm the last."

"You are not afraid that we will go down, regardless of you?"

"you will not."

Meng Ying smiled, "Okay."

Meng Ying grabbed the rope and went down.

Jun Yan came down last.

This is a hole fifty to sixty meters deep, and the temperature in the hole is terribly low.

Nan Sang took off his clothes and gave them to Meng Ying. Meng Ying held them down and returned them to him, "You can't be cold anymore."

Nan Sang frowned.

"After walking, it won't be cold anymore." Meng Ying took the torch and walked in.

The more you go inside, the lowest temperature.

Walk around, the temperature is getting lower and lower.

The anger they breathe can be revealed in the light.

"The lower the temperature, it means that we didn't find the wrong place." Jun Yan also rubbed her hands, her lips turned purple.

Meng Ying thought so too.

The three people walked for a long time. Jun Yan stopped, took out three small bottles from the bag, and handed them to them, "Drink a little and be warm."

These are three bottles of liquor.

Jun Yan gave them the wine cork, and she unscrewed the lid and dried a bottle of wine.

Meng Ying also took a sip, the white wine was spicy, drank it in one sip, and the whole body seemed to be on fire.

Nansang did not drink.

It's probably because men's body temperature is relatively high, so they are not as cold as theirs.

The physical strength was consumed even more here, and Meng Ying was somewhat exhausted.

Jun Yan also panted, "We won't be unable to get out."

Meng Ying shook her head, "There must be back and forth."

Nan Sang was a little worried about Meng Ying, and took off her clothes again for her.

"You don't have to worry about me. If you are frozen out, and we have no strength, then it really may be left here." Meng Ying still did not accept, "You have to protect yourself, in case something happens, you still Can drag us out."