Amidst Huron's screams and Guin's curses.

The two finally landed.

Fortunately, the range of gravity is not far away, and when it falls, it is already very close to the ground.

So the two of them didn't fall that badly...?

The good news is.

Huron was wrapped in fur and did not suffer much damage. He only had a few broken ribs, a few broken back molars, and his hands were a little numb.

Congratulations.

The bad news is.

Gein acted as Huron's cushion without any preparation. His artificial body, which was hardened by the extreme cold, came into direct contact with the ground, and his legs were broken into eight pieces.

Not to mention the torso, the left side of the waist was damaged.

If you weren't still playing a role.

Now he really wants to drive so hard that the top of the snow-capped mountains will be flooded.

"Oh, my tooth, godfather, what happened!" Because of the landing angle, the ball of hair wrapping Huron was inserted into the snowdrift in an upside-down manner, so he didn't know it at all.

The current situation outside.

But Ge Yin couldn't answer him at this time. Damn it, the wild boar skin used to wrap and hide the whole body was rotten. If no remedial measures were taken, it would soon leak.

I quickly flipped through the small bag on my waist, which contained some first-aid supplies for the two unlucky guys. After so many difficulties, strong winds, and falling from high altitudes, the medicines inside were all broken into pieces.

Fortunately, there is still a bandage stained by drugs that can still be used.

"Huron, I'm fine. It's just that my leg is broken. I'll just find a bandage and wrap it up." Gein said nonchalantly, his tone full of nonchalance.

Obviously, as a monster who has never been injured since birth, he simply cannot understand what having his legs broken means to a normal creature.

"What!"

Sure enough, Huron immediately shouted.

"Godfather! Don't move there, don't touch the wound, I will come to save you right away." After saying that, Huron began to attach the fire element with the sword and began to cut the "hairy rice dumpling" that wrapped him from the inside.

"I'll go! Wait a minute, it's too fast, I'm not ready yet!" Gein cursed in his heart.

I had to quickly take out the bandage, tear it with my mouth and wrap it around the whole body, no matter whether it was head or tail.

Both of them were racing against time, anxious to save others, wishing they could burn the entire ball and themselves.

On the other side, he kept applying bandages, wishing that it would be better if his lower body was gone, so that he could apply some bandages.

But neither of them noticed that the Cold Sky Nail was emitting a strange light in the air not far away from them.

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In the Xingying Cave, Albedo is taking a notebook to record the completely condensed "Magic Dragon Dulin."

Structurally, it doesn't look like a living thing at all. The chest is hollow, with no skin or flesh at all, only dark and ferocious ribs.

The hind feet are eagle talons with protruding joints.

As for the head, it is slightly different from Du Lin's real appearance.

If we want to make an analogy, it is almost the concept of Dulin’s 1/2 Evil God figure.

"It's strange, who went to such trouble to make such a model that looks like Dulin."

Albedo now wants to know what this model is intended to be used for, whether it is to attack Mondstadt, or for some other purpose.

"There are also these slimes that feel like slime." Albedo stared at the black drop in his hand that was constantly struggling and squirming.

There are mysteries everywhere here, and there aren't even any signs of what's happening.

It was as sudden as a child throwing a toy on the cake and lighting it with a candle.

There was no warning at all.

"No matter who did this matter, this ability cannot be solved by me alone. I should go back and report it to the Knights and ask them to send some people over to assist in the investigation." Abedo closed the book.

He took out an empty test tube from his waist, scooped up a tube of black mucus from the ground, took a few photos with a photo camera, and then turned around and left.

He didn't notice that behind him, around the Dulin model, wisps of dark red mist were gradually gathering towards its hollow chest.

Dark red stripes formed on the inside of the ribs.

The toes of the Dulin model also moved at the same time.

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"Damn it, what happened to this bandage? Why is it so uncomfortable?" Ge Yin had already tied himself into a mummy, and it was still loose.

"Human things are difficult to use. Is such an uncomfortable thing really used to wrap wounds?!" Gein thought this way.

He didn't consider it because his technique was too poor.

In the distance, Huron was still struggling hard in the "Zongzi".

After being bandaged, Guin saw a ball of furry things squirming in the snowdrift.

It also feels strange.

It shouldn't be. With Huron's strength, not to mention just a few pieces of fur, even the rock should have been chopped open after such a long time.

"Huron! Huron, what's wrong with you? Answer me!"

Gein shouted in this direction, but no one answered.

"Really, what happened again?" Gein condensed flames in his hands and slowly approached with the tentacles stretched out from under his body.

The closer he got, the weaker Huron's struggle became, and in the end, there was no movement at all.

It wasn't until he was so close that he was almost touching, that Gein could faintly hear a little sound.

"Godfather...save me...I have some health problems..." Huron's weak and sluggish voice came from the hair ball.

really.

As expected, there are also strange things targeting Huron here.

It's really haunting.

"Don't worry, Huron, I'm here to save you now!"

The broken palm is the handle, and the burning fire is the blade.

The high-temperature purple flames gathered on Gein's severed hand, moving forward and gently cutting the thick fur.

Then he used mud to make a cover on Huron's head. The moment it was completed, Gein heard Huron's breathing.

"Huron, if you can still hear me, remember, run to me as soon as I come out. You must run with all your strength."

"There is a strange power here targeting you Snow Mountain remnants."

Gein has now understood that the suppression of this snow mountain is from top to bottom, and will be blocked by the filthy sludge he generates.

However, we can't let him discover this cover now. We must remove it immediately when he comes running over.

"I know, godfather."

The more Huron thought about it, the more miserable and angry he became. Everything on the snow-capped mountains seemed to be a trap. When he thought that everything on the snow-capped mountains was meant to prevent him from completing his mission, he became angrier and angrier.

"Damn heaven, the curse of this snow mountain has destroyed the glorious snow country that my ancestors were once proud of."

"Thousands of years later, we will not even let go of those of us who are at the end of our lives."

Why on earth, what wrong had his ancestors done to deserve such a vicious curse from the sky, which could even follow for hundreds of generations to come.

Gein only has the right to speak about the boy's anger.

He was filthy and the world could not tolerate him, but they could not make themselves perfect and cut off the origin of filth, so they kept advocating fallacies.

Pollution is the source of chaos in the world and must be eradicated.

It was this fallacy that caused him to be killed hundreds of times by white light when he was still an embryo.

Now that I think about it, the "heavenly being" who cursed the snow-capped mountains may be inextricably linked to the original white light.

At least, they are extremely consistent in terms of disgusting people.

So Gein concluded.

"Huron, you have to remember that there are always some people in the world who need to hurt others for no reason in order to satisfy their dirty desires, and your ancestors may be one of the people they find to please."
Chapter completed!