How long has it been?

How long has it been?

Zhang Hao couldn't remember clearly. He only knew that the heavy snow seemed to be pressing on his soul, forming a shackles that would last forever.

Where is Li Siyu? Where is Yinhui? Where are the team members?

He only remembered... everyone was trapped under the heavy snowfall.

pain.

it hurts!

Just wanting to move his fingers, Zhang Hao exhausted all his strength. The numbness was followed by the pain of the biting cold, which he couldn't resist.

But the strange thing is that under the covering of snow, he can still breathe.

"...Hao...please...you..."

It seemed like someone was calling his name.

who is it? It's so familiar, but my brain seems to be frozen, and I can't remember it at all. I can only hear the desperate sadness in the tone.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a lifeless darkness in front of him, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Zhang Hao! Where are you! Please tell me! I can't dig anymore..."

This time I heard it clearly, it was Yinhui's voice, with a crying tone. The girl must have been crying for a long time, and her voice was hoarse than before.

He held his breath and concentrated all his strength on his arms, and moved.

I probably only moved a little bit, but then I lost all my strength again, which was so uncomfortable.

Sudden.

slam-la-

The snow near his arm was suddenly lifted away, and immediately afterwards, Yinhui's cry pierced his ears with unusual clarity, making Zhang Hao become more awake.

"Ah! It's Zhang Hao's hand! How are you, Zhang Hao!"

Yinhui, who had just said that he couldn't dig it out, suddenly got more energy, went up his arm, and dug out Zhang Hao's head in less than half a minute.

Seeing that his eyes were still open, he suddenly lost all his strength and sat on the ground crying helplessly.

"Woo woo woo, luckily you're alive..."

"They...are all dead?" Zhang Hao reluctantly spat out a few words.

"I don't know..." After Yinhui regained his strength a little, he started digging again and said, "I've been digging for a long time, and only your place just moved. Come on, let me help you out and take a rest."

While moving, Zhang Hao took the time to look at the surrounding environment - it was not very dark, and there was even daylight.

That was the skylight falling from a height of about tens of meters above the head. That was probably where they fell. There is a large natural cave underground, surrounded by frozen soil, and snow falls from time to time above the cave entrance. Yinhui was helping Zhang Hao to the wall, where at least there was no risk of snow hitting his head.

After sending Zhang Hao to a safe place, Yinhui covered him with a rag from the tent and said, "You should take a rest, wuwuwu..."

Seeing that she was still crying, Zhang Hao sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand little by little towards her face. But his hands were weak again, and he could only freeze silently in his office.

Yinhui seemed to know what he wanted to do, and tentatively stretched out his face.

Zhang Hao used his fingertips to gently wipe away Yinhui's tears with a force that would almost disappear in the next moment.

Just because of this, Yinhui couldn't hold back his tears. She rushed forward and hugged Zhang Hao's shoulders, buried her head in the crook of his neck and said, "Brother Hao... take a good rest, I will definitely dig them out!"

Only then did Zhang Hao notice that several of her fingernails had fallen off on the hand she was holding in front of him. Her thin hand was stained with bright red blood, but also looked cold and numb. She looked like a ……dead.

Yinhui didn't hold him for too long, and rushed back to dig out the snow again in about two or three seconds.

She clawed at the ground with her hands like a puppy, and because the snowdrift contained not only ice and snow, but also branches and stones brought down from the cliff, the injuries on her fingertips became even more serious.

But she turned a deaf ear, as if the blood left behind was not her own, and continued to dig hard.

Zhang Hao regained some strength and took out a stack of yellow paper from the inner pocket of his extreme cold suit. There was no cinnabar at hand, so he bit his finger, squeezed out the blood, and drew symbols on the yellow paper.

With his strokes, the originally dry and yellow talisman paper seemed to be suddenly given life and became vivid.

They twisted their long bodies, tearing themselves out into a "human" shape, and then expanded several times, becoming as big as half a human!

When these "people" rushed to Yinhui's side, she was so frightened that she almost jumped. Her heartbeat, which was about to be frozen by the snow, finally gave her some relief.

Looking carefully, the blood stains on these "people" are still very fresh, like...

She subconsciously looked at Zhang Hao. He held up his bleeding fingertips and smiled at her, indicating that she didn't care.

Yinhui nodded hesitantly and then continued digging.

With the addition of paper figures, progress has been rapid. Those large rocks weighing hundreds of kilograms and branches several meters long were all moved to other places.

In three or two minutes, most of the fallen rocks and snow were cleared away, and Zhang Hao could gradually see the tents and other camp facilities, and his team members were most likely under there.

Zhang Hao held his breath, closed his eyes for a few seconds, and then suddenly opened them! In an instant, golden light suddenly appeared in the eyes, and those paper figures suddenly seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. Their movements accelerated several times, and the snow they dug up even hit Yin Hui's head.

"Bah bah bah..."

Yinhui knew that staying here would be a hindrance, so he hid his bloody hands behind his back and silently came to Zhang Hao to guard him.

"Thank you for your hard work." She heard Zhang Hao say softly.

When Yinhui closed her eyes, a tear slid down her pale cheek to her collarbone.

"What if there are only two of us left?"

Zhang Hao was silent for a long time, so long that Yinhui thought he would not answer anymore. He suddenly answered: "I will take you back to the foot of the mountain."

"……Then what?"

"Then I came up myself and climbed the damn Changbai Mountain!"

Buried his wife, his team members... If Zhang Hao still has a little bit of strength now, he will definitely join the ranks of those paper figures.

It's a pity that those paper figures injected with chicken blood are gnawing at his life. He is like a terminally ill patient tied to the operating table, unable to do anything but wait.

Suddenly, a paper man stopped and turned back to look at Zhang Hao with questioning eyes.

Before Zhang Hao could say anything, Yinhui rushed out in one stride.

Under a snow pit was Li Siyu's body that was almost as transparent as snow.

She...is dead? !

Yinhui didn't dare to look back at Zhang Hao, didn't dare to meet his expectant eyes, and didn't dare to convey any news to him. She could only slowly stretch her blood-congealed fingertips to Li Siyu's neck, wanting to explore it. artery.

At this time, the person under the snow pit suddenly moved.

"Well--!"

Li Siyu was like a person who was about to drown. He was suddenly given a breath of air, and opened his eyes with a sudden movement. His eyes were wide and round, and his pupils reflected the deserted hole above.

Yinhui was stunned for a moment, then started digging the hole like crazy.

Quick, faster!

We must rescue her! We must rescue Li Siyu! Otherwise Zhang Hao will die!

If Li Siyu dies, Zhang Hao will definitely die with her!

"Brother Hao! She's still alive! She's still alive..." After hearing this, Zhang Hao's body twitched - this was proof that he mobilized all his strength to get over, but it was obvious that he failed and could only laugh at himself The ground smiled and said softly: "Yinhui, can you bring her over? I can't move."

He sent Li Siyu, who had not yet recovered from the hypoxic state, to Zhang Hao and leaned on his shoulder.

Zhang Hao's weak look made Yinhui realize something.

She looked back at the paper figures who were still struggling, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart.

"Brother Hao, are you using up your Yangshou to drive these paper figures?"

Zhang Hao didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and looked at Li Siyu's still absent-minded side face tenderly.

Yinhui bit her lip gently, then turned around in a few seconds and ran to the snowdrift to dig vigorously. Her movements seemed rough, as if she was trying to divert the pain from her fingertips to the stinging pain in another place.

"Yinhui, come back."

She blocked all Zhang Hao's words with one sentence: "If you rescue the person one second earlier, you will live one second longer."

Zhang Hao is an adult man and a mature man. If he was only vaguely aware of it before, it is now clear.

"...It's worth it, but it's not worth it."

What is worth it is the person being bought, what is not worth it is Yinhui.

But Yinhui pretended to be stupid and kept digging hard. His eyes were red and he didn't dare to let him look.

worth. She said silently in her heart: It's worth it, even if her hands turn into white bones or both hands are ruined, it's still worth it.

Ten minutes later, almost everyone was dug out.

After Yinhui's investigation, the members of the special operations team were all injured to varying degrees, but they were all alive. Two support team members also fell together, one dead and the other injured.

What a heavy loss. Just because of the delay, the losses were heavy.

After taking back the paper man, Zhang Hao burned his soul power, quickly recovered his strength, and then checked the status of his team members one by one.

Most are the sequelae of cold and lack of oxygen. Lao Bao's leg was cut, and the snow froze the wound. If it was not treated urgently, something would happen.

But there were no medical supplies in the backpack that fell with them, so Zhang Hao could only tear up his own clothes and add tent cloth to give Lao Bao emergency treatment.

"Let's make a fire and pick up those branches." Zhang Hao said to Yinhui, who was still able to move freely.

Yinhuikong held his fingers that were gradually recovering from pain, smiled obediently, nodded and said, "Okay."

After he brought over a large pile of branches, Zhang Hao stacked them into the shape of a bonfire.

Snapped!

After snapping his fingers, fire burst out from his fingertips, igniting the branches wrapped in ice and snow.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be indifferent, but Yinhui watched helplessly as the pile of goods burned. Could it be that he burned something precious of his own again?

Then, Zhang Hao took off his clothes one by one in front of Yinhui.

"...!"

Yinhui turned around in a hurry, and the firelight made her face turn red.

tear-

There was the sound of strips of cloth being torn apart from behind, and then her hand was forcibly pulled away.

Zhang Hao's upper body was naked. In his hand was the vest that he was originally wearing. Now he was gently bandaging Yinhui's fingertips.

There was still warm body temperature on the cloth, which made Yinhui's hand want to withdraw.

As soon as she moved, she was restrained by Zhang Hao domineeringly: "Don't move, this is the cleanest cloth at present. Your hands cannot be infected."

"...Yes, if your hand is broken, you won't be able to form seals and use witchcraft."

Zhang Hao glared at her silently, and then continued to bandage silently.

After a while, all ten of her fingers were wrapped in white cloth. She felt a bit like a frog's paw, and she couldn't help but laugh when she looked at it.

"Hmm...Zhang Hao...Yinhui?"

Li Siyu finally woke up.

Zhang Hao quickly and affectionately passed over several teammates who had not yet responded to Wen Wen, came to Li Siyu, and put the back of his hand against her forehead.

"Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"...Fortunately, it's okay, the snow is very thick."

Zhang Hao did not expose her. No matter how thick the snow here is, if you fall from such a high place, your internal organs will be shaken.

In fact, Li Siyu did feel a little uncomfortable, but it was still within the bearable range. What's more, the people around him haven't woken up yet.

She just didn't recover just now, but she knew what was happening around her. At that time, she felt like she was floating in mid-air, watching Yinhui try her best to pull herself out, but she couldn't use any strength at all.

Her hands must be in pain.

"I'm sorry, thank you for saving me."

Facing Li Siyu's thanks, Yinhui felt helpless.

"Saving you is also saving myself. Aren't our lives tied together?"

Yinhui looked at Zhang Hao again. He had closed his eyes to rest and wondered if he was asleep.

After a few more hours, everyone else woke up one after another.

Looking at everything around them, everyone fell into despair.

If you fall from such a high place, you might as well die directly, at least you don't have to go through what you are experiencing now.

"Everyone, the current situation is very serious, but it is not completely lifeless. There is only one way before us now, and that is to continue to move forward and complete the mission."

"What if we all die on the road?" Changsheng murmured.

He looked at Lao Bao next to him. This guy is no longer as domineering as he used to be, and now he looks like a little old man who could break at any moment.

"I said, this is the only way. Yinhui and I have worked hard to find you one by one, not to make you despair."

Everyone fell silent.

Zhang Hao continued: "Besides, in the tent above, you all crowded at the entrance of the tent, and you seemed to drag the teammates who came to rescue you into them to use as stepping stones. Do you want to rebel?"

Although he didn't mention his name, everyone knew he was talking about Lao Bao.

"Don't look at one person. I'm talking about all of you. We are a team. Even if you fall into corpses, I will bury you under the mountain later. So now, whoever has any objections, I can turn him into a corpse first. , so you don’t have to walk.”

puff……

Yinhui almost couldn't hold back her laughter. She didn't want to ruin the atmosphere, so she could only grit her teeth and lower her head sharply.

What Zhang Hao said was unreasonable, and everyone knew it. After all, there are more unknown dangers ahead, and you might die in front.

That big dark hole seemed to be able to swallow everything, including their tiny hope. (End of chapter)

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