The snow-capped mountains are connected. After Yan Fenghuo used the trees and the sun to determine the direction, he walked straight south. Although he didn't know where he would go south, he knew that he was at the northernmost point of the world and could only go south.
, it was extremely difficult to walk.
The snow was too deep, too thick, and it was okay on flat ground. But when walking in the mountains, the waist-deep snow made it difficult to walk. Yan Fenghuo, holding a wooden stick in his hand, fell into the snow countless times and climbed up countless times.
Get up and continue moving forward, sighing as you look at the endless white space.
This season is when the university is completely closed. You can’t get out or get in. The reason is that the snow is too deep and too thick. If you don’t pay attention, you will get stuck in it and find it difficult to extricate yourself.
After finally reaching the top of a mountain, Yan Fenghuo stood on the high place and looked around. What he saw was still the same snow-capped mountains, the same snow-capped mountains.
"Can't get out." Yan Fenghuo smiled bitterly.
Indeed, it was really impossible to go out. The snow was too deep, and dense dark clouds appeared in the sky again, indicating that another snowstorm was coming.
Two small black spots appeared in the distant sky, and the unique buzzing sound of the helicopter reached Yan Fenghuo's ears, which lifted his spirits and stared at the growing black spots with his eyes.
These are two Russian K-50 helicopters, moving from south to north, showing a search posture close to the ground.
Yan Fenghuo, who was refreshed, immediately disguised himself cleverly, lying on his back in the snow and staring at the sky above his head.
If it were a civilian helicopter, he could send out a distress signal, but this was a Russian military helicopter, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
He didn't know what would happen after he sent out the distress signal, but one thing was certain: when he boarded the Russian helicopter, he would lose control of his life and death.
The helicopter passed by slowly, searching while flying towards the north. When it flew by at low altitude, Yan Fenghuo could clearly identify that they were two Ka-50 armed helicopters loaded with weapons and equipment. The two rocket launchers were stable.
Hanging steadily on both sides of the wing, it is full of powerful deterrence.
If you send out a distress signal, you can leave here; if you send out a distress signal, you can escape from this white world that you can't get out of.
Yan Fenghuo frowned and watched the two Ka-50 armed helicopters flying straight north and slowly disappearing.
He didn't dare to gamble. If he was in a safe situation, such a gamble would undoubtedly be fatal.
The sky is getting darker and darker, the wind mixed with blood flowers begins to blow, and a warm feeling rises in the air. A blizzard is about to come again, making this white space even more desperate.
There are snowflakes all over the sky, and I don’t know how many days it will snow. In short, after the second snowstorm, the roads in and out of the mountains will be completely cut off, without any doubt.
It was already midnight, and Parra extinguished the burning bonfire and sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, with his eyes slightly closed, in meditation like an old monk, and muttered words as if reciting sutras.
Yes, she was indeed reciting scriptures. The scriptures were all in obscure languages. They were Tibetan Buddhist scriptures.
Tibetans believe in the Living Buddha, which is the belief of Tibetan people. Any Tibetan aboriginal residents believe in the omnipotent Living Buddha, and the Pala family is no exception, and the Pala family is no exception. Their family itself is a loyal follower of the DL Group.
Pay homage to Buddha, worship Buddha.
Under the reflection of the snow outside the mountain, the masked Parra is solemn and solemn, giving people a sense of sanctity. It seems that this is the most peaceful time for her, so that her soul can find sustenance and find her destination.
point.
"Bang!"
The sound of heavy objects being thrown on the ground came, and Yan Fenghuo, who was covered in snow, came back. He threw the bear meat on his body on the ground and showed a bright smile to Parra.
"I can't get out." Yan Fenghuo smiled and said, "After much thought, I might as well come back and live with you, hehe."
Pala, who was sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes, as if she had expected that Yan Fenghuo would come back. She nodded slightly and continued to meditate with her eyes closed.
"I encountered a Russian armed helicopter. It seems to be searching for you and me." Yan Fenghuo shook off the snowflakes on his body and raised the bonfire.
"You can send a distress signal." Parra said with her eyes closed.
"No!" Yan Fenghuo said with a serious face: "What will you do if I leave? You will be alone and helpless. After thinking about it, I felt that I still couldn't leave you here alone, so I came back."
Although these words were said very seriously, they sounded too false to my ears. No one would believe it, not even Yan Fenghuo himself.
"You don't dare." Parra revealed Yan Fenghuo's mentality: "You are very suspicious, so you don't dare to send a distress signal."
"Suspicious? Am I suspicious?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
This is the first time in so many years that someone has said that he is suspicious and has a strange feeling in his ears.
"Not bad." Parra nodded.
"Correction, this is not called suspicious, this is called cautious." Yan Fenghuo corrected Parra's statement.
Suspiciousness is definitely not a word of praise in Yan Fenghuo's perception. It should be classified as a derogatory word. When hearing the word "suspicious", one will think of Cao Cao. Although Cao Cao was a great man and a tyrant, it was a pity that he did not leave a very good impression on the world.
good.
"You are not cautious enough." Parra exhaled, stopped sitting in meditation, stood up and faced Yan Fenghuo and said: "If you were cautious enough, you would never come back openly. You would observe outside, or... kill me."
"Hahahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed, holding his chin and staring into Palla's eyes and teasingly said: "I won't kill you. If I kill you, I won't even have anyone to talk to. Besides, let's talk
A man and a woman, living in the same cave and guarding a bonfire, hehe...Pala, have you ever heard of a Chinese proverb called dry firewood?"
Yan Fenghuo was teasing Para, nakedly. He tried his best to hide his true wishes and thoughts through teasing.
Hearing this, Parra just glanced at Yan Fenghuo, shook his head and said with a smile: "You can't do it. If you insist on having sex with me, we can give it a try, how about it?"
Yan Fenghuo chuckled and stopped talking. His teasing was just teasing and he would never touch Para. Because he only had Tangtang in his heart. No matter how good or attractive other women were, they could not compare with Tangtang.
Hidden under the unruly appearance is a loyal heart. Tangtang will always be the foundation of Yan Fenghuo's loyalty.
The two began to live in the same cave, sleeping together, eating together, walking into the white space to hunt and explore together, and even bathing in the snow naked opposite each other.
As this kind of life day after day, month after month, they became close, and laughter and laughter appeared from time to time, which alleviated the boring and lonely life.
This is a necessity, two people in one space.
This is a special need in a special environment. After all, this is a forgotten corner. Human social instinct dictates that they put each other in a particularly important position.