cold……
Hongli couldn't help but curled back.
Well, it's getting warmer...
Wait, where is this...
"!"
Hong Li opened her eyes suddenly, and through a huge gap, she saw the bright moon shining high in the sky, the cold wind howling, exuding bursts of cold breath.
There was some warmth on her back, and her ups and downs of breath reminded Hong Li that there seemed to be something underneath her.
"Well, I fell, and then..."
Hong Li struggled to get up, but she couldn't break free.
She lowered her head, looked at the arm tightly wrapped around her waist, tilted her head in confusion, and then realized that Hei Yang was pressed under her body.
"I said it doesn't feel right."
Hongli sighed, gently pulled Hei Yang's arm away, stood up and looked at Hei Yang, and found that the other person could still breathe, and felt relieved.
Hong Li was pressed by Hei Yang, and then Hei Yang was pressed by the giant tiger's body. Under the giant tiger was thick snow, plus the sixth level of physical training, and...
Hong Li glanced at the hilt of the sword held in Hei Yang's other hand and felt convinced.
"I said why is it so cold, lying in the snow, and..."
Hong Li looked at the clothes on herself and Hei Yang. They had become tattered during the process of escaping, fighting, and falling off the cliff.
"The moon has risen here, so it's almost dawn..."
Hong Li rubbed her brows, grabbed the spear stuck in the giant tiger's body with one hand, and dragged the tiger's body along with it.
The other hand held up the black sun and moved it towards a clean place.
Looking from a distance, whether it is the three-meter-tall giant tiger or the nearly 1.8-meter-high black sun, Hongli's height of less than 1.6 meters is completely covered, but apart from some trouble, dragging the two There is no difficulty.
He leaned against a raised rock wall and used the red tassel gun and the giant tiger to make a simple support and cover. It was like building a simple shelter.
After carefully moving Hei Yang in, Hong Li sat down on the ground, looked around, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a sin."
Only then did she feel the injuries on her body. Although not fatal, it affected her movement somewhat.
Sighing again, Hong Li glanced at Hei Yang with her dead fish eyes. She leaned against him gently and closed her eyes.
…
"Well……"
The crow of the rooster woke up Hei Yang. He opened his eyes drowsily and yawned subconsciously: "I felt a little uncomfortable in my sleeping position yesterday. Yawn, ah~ I'm going!"
A ferocious tiger head jumped into his sight, scaring Hei Yang's heart so much that he almost woke up.
"You're awake."
Hong Li gently moved the giant tiger's body away and looked at Hei Yang with a depressed expression: "Well, the treatment process was successful, you are already a girl!"
Hei Yang: "???"
Pupil earthquake!
"No, no one really believes it."
Hongli sneered and put down the wild fruit in her arms, with a rabbit stuck in the spear in her hand.
"Hey, what's going on with that look in your eyes that says, "This guy wakes up so early and is still working so hard?"
Hong Li suddenly became furious: "No matter how lazy I am, I won't watch myself starve to death!"
"Ah, I didn't say anything, it was all made up by your own mind."
Hei Yang rolled his eyes, picked up a wild fruit, rubbed it, and took a bite: "The taste is okay. Is this thing not poisonous?"
"It's poisonous. It's been poisoned with Mongolian sweat medicine."
Hong Li replied angrily: "I'll poison you to death right away."
"whispering sound."
Hei Yang curled his lips: "You didn't poison me, you scared me to death first. Why did you throw this corpse in front of me?"
"Oh, I won't stop you. Wait until I come back from looking for food and let the wild wolf or something take away your piece of shit, right?"
"Ah, this is true. Even though the tiger is dead, its power is still there..."
Hei Yang reacted and nodded: "Besides, I said, I have so many wounds on my body, don't you know how to bandage them? Ha, my feelings are weakened after all!"
"Can I stab you twice with my gun?"
Hongli couldn't help but cursed: "You're still kicking your nose and face, right?"
"Okay, okay, my fault, my fault."
Hei Yang was so soft-spoken that he gave in decisively: "So, are we falling?"
"if not?"
Hongli waved her hand: "Don't think about it, I just looked for it, there is no peerless magic elixir, no inheritance from immortals, no rare beasts, no secret treasures or anything like that.
This is just an ordinary cliff crack, not a processing shop where the protagonist rises. "
"But……"
Hei Yang was told what he was thinking, and he was a little dissatisfied and said: "But we fell off the cliff and survived. Don't you think this is meaningful?"
"You said you're not dead. Your parents, your mother, and my parents don't necessarily think so."
Hongli rolled her eyes: "Think about it, those two little girls ran back crawling and crawling, and they must have told them that we couldn't go back again. Maybe they were forced to die."
"God was forced to die."
"Hey, don't believe it."
Hongli put her hands to her ears: "I seem to have heard your cry at the funeral: Oh, my life is so miserable, why are you so cruel~~"
"Grass (became a plant again), you took advantage of me, right?"
"No, no, it's just your illusion."
Hongli's expression remained unchanged and she looked normal - this was the most abnormal thing!
"So, we should quickly find a way to go back, right?"
Hei Yang pointed out the key point. He didn't care much about adventures under the cliff or mysterious inheritance. They were all fake. He just wanted to go home immediately!
After all, if it had been a few days later, his grave might have been dug.
Then a few days later, he won't even be able to catch up with the first seven soul reincarnations... Bah, bah, he wasn't dead in the first place, so what kind of soul reincarnation is there!
"That's for sure. I've been away from my bed for a whole day and I'm about to die!"
Hongli sighed and pointed to the top of her head: "But look, there are cliffs on both sides. How are we going to get up?"
"Ah this..."
Hei Yang subconsciously gritted his teeth: "It's a bit difficult."
"That's it."
Hongli stretched out: "That's right, ah - there's no way, there's no way..."
"Uh, did I hear a rooster crow just now?"
Hei Yang suddenly reacted: "Or was it that I was still dreaming at that time and didn't wake up?"
"That's not..."
Hong Li scratched her head, her long hair was messy, and Hei Yang couldn't help but want to... pluck it out for her!
Unaware of Hei Yang's malicious gaze, Hong Li ran her fingers along her hair and said to herself: "I seemed to have heard a rooster crow just now. Could it be some kind of plot of coming to the chicken coop by accident?"
"That makes sense!"
Hei Yang stretched, stood up slowly, and walked along the cliff. Hong Li followed him, dragging her spear: "Don't run around!"
"Okay, okay, I just want to see if I can find any spiritual chicken nest, maybe, uh... Hongli?"
"What's wrong?"
Hongli's face was full of doubts.
"What do you think that is?"
Hei Yang pointed to the cliff on the side and couldn't help but rub his eyes: "I suspect there is something wrong with my eyes and I am seeing hallucinations."
"Clam?"
Hong Li turned around to look, and then showed the same dull expression.
"Cack?"
The spiritual chicken hung upside down on a bulge, looking at Hei Yang and Hong Li below. What a coincidence, they met again!
It’s really not that it did it on purpose, but the broken iron chain on its feet is so annoying. It takes two steps and throws one step away, rolling around and rolling down without paying attention...
Originally, it was a winged creature after all, just a cliff, not worth mentioning...
Unfortunately, the iron chain under his feet was too heavy and he couldn't lift it up, so he fell straight down with it.
Then, it became like this...
The chain was stuck on a bulge, and the spiritual chicken underneath was hanging upside down, dangling...
"Hey! Why are you such a haunting guy?"
Hei Yang couldn't help but yelled: "Give me back my expectations!"
"That's right, that's right, we ended up in this situation. After all, you couldn't resist the temptation and followed Hei Yang's cock into our lives!"
Hong Li echoed: "If it weren't for you, I would still be lying comfortably at home!"
"Cack?"
The spiritual chicken shrank its wings. Can you blame it?
