Northern Siberia ushered in the first blizzard of the year. It had never been so early or so violent. The howling cold wind swept snowflakes the size of a child's palm and covered the sky, covering the sky and everything in sight.
All you can see is a vast expanse of white, as if the whole world has turned white and there is nothing except snow.
In the mountains, Parra struggled to drag Yan Fenghuo's body forward. She lost her direction and was aimless. She only knew how to walk forward, and keep walking forward. Although the way back was already blocked by thick snow.
However, after she spent several hours finding the dying Yan Fenghuo, the bad weather caused her to completely lose her reference point.
I don’t know how many times I fell down, and I don’t know how many times I got up. Parra gritted her teeth and held on. In this situation, she must not abandon Yan Fenghuo, just like Yan Fenghuo did not abandon her.
Same.
The day flies by and night comes too early. This is even worse for Parra and Yan Fenghuo. They can't go out at all and can only wait until the snow stops. But no one can say when this blizzard will stop.
Exactly. Even if it stops, the entire mountain forest will be completely sealed.
In the snow cave, Parra injected Yan Fenghuo with an antibiotic and then checked the opponent's injuries.
Yan Fenghuo's physical injuries were not serious, and even his bones were not broken. His head was hit by an ice cube, leaving a wound as big as a bowl on the back of his head.
I don't know how much blood flowed out of his body, but when Parra found Yan Fenghuo, he saw that the snow behind his head had all turned red.
Parra opened Yan Fenghuo's mouth with force and stuffed half a piece of high-energy chocolate inside. Unfortunately, Yan Fenghuo couldn't move his mouth at all, let alone eat it.
Parra thought for a moment, took out the chocolate from Yan Fenghuo's mouth, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it into her mouth, then threw the chocolate in and melted it with her body temperature. When it melted into chocolate water, she fed her mouth to mouth.
To this man who always wants to kill before he can be quick.
Cold! Bone-breaking cold!
Para pulled back the clothes of the two of them, hugged Yan Fenghuo tightly with her upper body naked, and used her body to warm each other.
"Yan Fenghuo, it's easy to kill you now, but you will definitely not give in." Parra, who pressed her soft and warm chest tightly against Yan Fenghuo's cold chest, said to herself: "Don't die, I haven't killed you yet.
Woolen cloth."
The two hugged each other tightly and fell into a deep sleep.
The heavy snow covered the sky and the sun, and the snow on the ground reached more than one meter deep in one day.
With a "crash" sound, a large piece of soft white snow fell from above his head, knocking Parra awake.
When Parra woke up, she was shocked. She immediately put her hand on Yan Fenghuo's neck artery to see if the man was dead.
He was not dead, Yan Fenghuo was still alive, his chest was very hot, and his heart began to beat vigorously.
It was already daytime outside, but dense snowflakes were still flying.
Parra climbed out of the snow cave with great effort, pulled out the unconscious Yan Fenghuo, and dragged him forward with two ropes.
One day, two days, three days, four days...
A whole week passed, and Parra still couldn't find a way out. Instead, he walked further and further north, getting further and further off the correct track.
The heavy snow finally stopped, and the sun burst out, making people warm. Parra, who was exhausted to the extreme, put Yan Fenghuo down, raised his rifle and aimed into the distance.
In the distance is an adult polar bear, all white, crawling awkwardly, looking here from time to time.
Parra endured the strong dizziness under the sun's rays, stabilized her arms, and locked the polar bear's head bit by bit.
They had no food at all, and most of the food was eaten by Yan Fenghuo. Parra had been suffering from hunger for these seven days. Her illness was not cured, and if she hadn't been held on by responsibility, she would have collapsed long ago.
"Don't shoot..." Yan Fenghuo's weak voice came.
Hearing Yan Fenghuo's voice, Parra turned her head sharply, and saw Yan Fenghuo opening his eyes and looking at her.
Parra smiled, lay down on the ground overwhelmed and passed out. When she passed out, there was a smile in her eyes.
The polar bear didn't seem to be interested in them. It swung awkwardly in a circle, turned around and walked towards a thick plain-like snow.
Walking into the snow, the polar bear began to scratch the snow with its front paws, making a hole in the ice.
Is this a lake or an ocean? I don’t know. In short, polar bears appear here, and they should be very close to the Arctic Ocean.
After waking up, Yan Fenghuo tried to move his body, stood up slowly with his hands on the ground, and looked around.
As far as the eye can see, everything is white. To the north is a flat river, and to the south, west, and east are mountains and forests. There are trees everywhere in the mountains and forests, covered with thick snow.
Where? Where exactly is this place?
Yan Fenghuo, who had just woken up, didn't know where he was, but he knew that he had been rescued by Parra and had been dragged here. The top priority was not to find where he was, but to find ways to survive. This was crucial.
The polar bear in the distance somehow caught a big fish, held it in its mouth and slowly walked towards the forest to the west, where it had its nest.
Yan Fenghuo stared at the polar bear carefully, and waited until the polar bear completely disappeared. Then he stretched his weak body and dragged Parra towards the forest behind him.
Food, they need food, lots of food that can keep them alive.
Dragging Para to a hill in the south, Yan Fenghuo sat down heavily on the ground and gasped for air, digging hard at the snow with both hands, hoping to find some vegetation, no matter what kind of vegetation it was.
Unfortunately, after digging for almost one meter, there is still no vegetation. The snow is too thick, and even if there is any, it is deeply hidden in the deepest part.
At this time, Yan Fenghuo turned his attention to Pala, reached out and looked through her body, and found the only compressed biscuit.
Holding this piece of compressed biscuit, Yan Fenghuo ate it in one go without even leaving any residue behind.
After eating the compressed biscuits, he stuffed a few more mouthfuls of snow into his mouth to make his stomach feel comfortable, and then he stood up.
After regaining some strength, Yan Fenghuo dug out a snow cave and put Parra in. He shouldered his only rifle, drew out his saber, and strode toward the western mountains and forests.
I don't know how long it took, but Para woke up after fainting from exhaustion. The first thing she did when she woke up was to look for Yan Fenghuo, but she didn't see it.
Immediately afterwards, she touched her body and found that the only compressed biscuit was missing, and the rifle and saber had disappeared without a trace.
Parra crawled out of the snow cave and looked around. He knelt down on the ground and looked up to the sky, screaming in despair.
But the only thing that responded to her was echoes, and everything was white. This was a hopeless world that was so monotonous that it was lonely, and it was so lonely that it was terrifying.