Is Wang Yang dreaming? Obviously not. Whether it is the pain on his legs, the cold neck, or the cold air that stimulates his nose, he tells him seriously that this is true.

It's snowing, it's really snowing again.

If life is like a play, then play is not life.

If you want to live a wonderful life, you must weave a wonderful plot.

For example, some screenwriters write a scene of emotional entanglement between men and women, and may arrange the plot of mistresses to express emotional entanglement.

Some screenwriters can write about childhood sweethearts. The two have a good relationship and have been dating for a long time. When it comes to the time when they are talking about marriage, the parents of both parties will be finished.

It turned out that the female lead was the male lead's sister. The father of the male lead had a daughter with the female lead's mother. Later, for some reason, the two divorced.

The male lead's father left and ignored the mother and mother.

It was not recognized until then.

The male lead and the female lead broke up sadly, and each had several other partners, but they were unable to hand over their whole hearts to each other. In the end, they were depressed and could only remember the sad past one night.

A few years later, the male lead and female lead became leftover men and women. The male lead’s father could not bear to see his son’s depressedness and suddenly told his son that the female lead might not be his daughter.

Then he revealed his sad past, saying that he realized that the female lead's mother had signs of being in love with someone else, so he got angry and divorced. Later, when he met, he was ashamed to say that he was cuckolded, so he refused to say it.

The male lead immediately went to do a paternity test quietly, and found that it was not his father's daughter, and he and the female lead were not brothers and sisters, so they could be together.

Excited, he wanted to tell the female lead the first person as soon as possible, but he drove in a car accident and lost his memory. In the end, the female lead Yu Ye accompanied him and helped him regain his memory.

The ending is naturally beautiful.

Wang Yang stood on the white snow with snowflakes falling, and the cold wind gently blew his hair up and fluttered with the wind.

The scene is very sad, but he is messy in the wind.

After a closer look, his face turned blue.

If someone tells him this story at this time and tells him that life is exciting, he will definitely jump up and curse: "So you try it out! Have you watched too many Korean dramas?!"

He didn't mean to be disrespectful to Korean dramas, he just didn't want to be as depressed as the protagonist in it.

But the reality is that he was so depressed that he was about to go crazy.

It is not common for warming seasons and it is cold and snowing again, but it is not rare.

To put it simply, the heat absorbed further north is less and the air density is high, and the heat absorbed a little south is much, and the air density is low. In addition, some things like this and that are produced.

It's like a drop of ink, dripping into the sea, and it will fade instantly.

However, what Wang Yang faced was not a drop of ink, but a river of ink, which vowed to dye the sea black.

“Huhuhu~”

The strong wind suddenly intensified, and the snowflakes fell faster and harder, hitting Wang Yang's face with a cold cold that was biting.

He stood in the open space for a long time and returned to the cave, his face looking very ugly.

The food has been almost finished, and you need to get a considerable amount of food every day.

But this sudden heavy snow is very likely... it is not very likely, but it will definitely disrupt the nearby ecological environment.

No creature is ready to spend the winter again in such a short time.

They were supposed to supplement a lot of nutrients this season to fill the gaps during winter, especially for those hibernating animals, which is not good news.

Moreover, flowers, plants and plants will inevitably face great challenges.

Wang Yang sat next to the bonfire and looked at the heavy snow falling outside, feeling very depressed.

Everyone also understood the current situation and came back to unload their equipment in a very lonely way. It was almost impossible to go out to hunt for such a heavy snow.

Wang Yang couldn't sit steadily, so he walked to the back of the cave, looked at the few storages, took a small piece of wood from the small leather in his arms, and gave it to the little guy on his shoulder.

The little guy took it and started chewing it.

"You don't understand my current situation, right? You're still happy."

Wang Yang boredly took the stone and threw it onto a small black rock that was protruding a few meters away. The small stone hit the point accurately.

He has practiced this technique for a long time and has not been unfamiliar until now, but he feels quite regretful. He spent so much time practicing such meaningless flower work. What's the use? Could it be that he still hopes to make a living by relying on it?

He thought he had to think of a way, so he couldn't waste it like this. Who knows how many days the heavy snow would last?

How to find food in the snow?

All hunting tools became very useless at this time.

The spear caster is in the forest, because the distance is too close, it is not easy to use. At this time, the storm caster is bound to be affected by such heavy wind and snow.

The only thing that has some effect at the moment seems to be the only wooden barrel trap. Putting it outside to ambush may lead to some harvest.

But the better is the wooden barrel trap. After setting up the trap, people can return to the cave without being blown by the wind and snow outside.

"Hey, it's the best thing to use for use."

He didn't say much, and organized veterans such as Xiaohong to come outside with one wooden barrel.

The outside was torture, and the wind and snow were slapped on the body like a knife. The place where it was scraped quickly became numb. It felt like the flesh was being peeled off bit by bit, as if it was being slapped.

Xiaohong and others lowered their heads, didn't say anything, and did not dare to speak. As soon as they opened their mouths, the wind knife blew into their throats, which was unbearable.

Soon, everyone arrived at the first ambush point, and one of them took the initiative to leave the team, dug a small amount of snow on the ground, and set up a trap.

After he set up, he wanted to catch up. Wang Yang turned his head, waved at him, and asked him to go back.

Then he turned his head and continued to squint his eyes.

After a while, another person left the team.

Wang Yang almost didn't know when they left and where they were going to ambush. He hadn't participated in hunting for a long time and was unclear about the current place of animals.

The benefits of bringing them, these veterans are obvious. According to their experience, they set traps somewhere and have a higher success rate.

When we arrived at the location of Fruit Tree One, only four people were left, including Xiaohong, Wang Yang, and two other adults.

After moving forward a little further, only Wang Yang and Xiao Hong were left. They came to the territory of the Blade Tiger and left and right.

Xiaohong went to the right and Wang Yang went to the left.

Xiaohong ignored it, Wang Yang went to the foot of the mountain and in front of more than a dozen fruit trees.
Chapter completed!