Siberia in early spring, the wind is howling,

Lin Fan pulled the dead deer and walked forward in the thick snow with difficulty.

Fortunately, when Mai Watanabe left, the gloves left for Lin Fan came in handy.

At this moment, he was wearing a wool hat, with a thick layer of squirrel leather hat inside, and a scarf around his neck. Even in such a cold environment, the cold wind could not penetrate into his collar, making him feel warm all over.

"Everyone, it's around twelve o'clock in the afternoon in Russian time. I'm tired and hungry now. I need a temporary rest, otherwise if I continue like this, I will definitely die here."

Immediately, Lin Fan put down the dead deer, picked up some dead branches and leaves next to him, and set up a fire.

After cutting the venison under the slices into small pieces, Lin Fan took out a warm lunch box from his arms, unzipped the backpack, took out an emergency medicine from the medicine box inside, and swallowed it into his stomach with warm water.

Because he didn't want to move anymore, after drinking all the water, Lin Fan dug a box of snow on the ground with lunch boxes, put it in the fire, and planned to cook a bowl of venison soup.

"Brothers, we have been walking in this canyon for a day and a half since yesterday. Have you noticed that the front of this canyon seems to be getting wider and wider?"

As he said that, Lin Fan controlled the drone with his consciousness and flew to the sky.

Under the camera, as the drone presented the canyon from behind to front in the live broadcast room, the audience discovered the difference between before and after.

"Alla driver has no dog: Although he is not educated in his heart, he can make a fuss about the world. Seeing the path Mr. Fan has walked these days, I will continue to fuss!"

"The old monster who digged the pit: I haven't thought it was in the live broadcast room yet. Now, look at it, Mr. Fan is indeed very careful. If it were me, I wouldn't have noticed this at all."

"Miss' Pioneer Army: Brother upstairs, I advise you to think clearly before speaking, but didn't notice this?"

"Once Fan's account licking Jio Envoy: The old demon comrade said it well. We have long been frozen to death and starved to death, so we still have time to observe these."

"The juicer of Fanfan's family: I saw that cliff again, and I don't know where the damn squirrel went."

"Mengmeng is not Mengmeng: I finally got off work, where is the RB girl? Why is it missing?"

"Can the cucumber grow long: Report, because Fan Ye is really capable, Mai Jiang is dissatisfied with his desire, so he abandoned him."

"[Does the cucumber grow long] have been banned by the house manager [love is already affectionate but does not know it] for 180 minutes."

"Fu Sheng Ruomeng: Oh, are Lianlian and Brother Shu finally back?"

"Love is already affectionate but does not know it: Yes."

"The heart of the Qianhuai Tree is buried under the Qianhuai Tree is given a treasure map to the anchor-sorry, I suddenly left yesterday, and everything is still fine."

“…”

Seeing Brother Shu’s reward information in the live broadcast room, Lin Fan bowed to thank him:

"Thank you brother Shu and my brothers for the gifts you gave me. I have no problem with this. As for Mai Jiang... I had already handed her over to the Russian rescue team in the morning. I believe they should have arrived safely and are receiving treatment in the municipal hospital in Irkutsk."

As he was talking, Lin Fan suddenly glanced at a barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Mr. Fan! There is a plain in front!"

Plain?

Because the scene in the drone camera was not visible, and the injury on his leg made Lin Fan unable to climb up the tree and observe carefully.

After a while, he had to follow the audience's only, controlling the drone to point the lens at the plain to stretch and scale.

"Mengmeng is not Mengmeng: it is a plain, a very large plain, but it looks a bit far from here."

"The old monster who digged the pit: Judging from the years of chicken-eating experience of the Sa family, Fan Ye is at least four or five kilometers away from the plain at this time."

Four or five kilometers?

Lin Fan lowered his head and murmured, then controlled the drone to land:

"After today, there are two days left, but now I have gloves, scarves and hats, so I don't have to worry about catching a cold anymore, so reaching that plain as soon as possible is my primary goal now."

"In addition, the plain you see in your eyes cannot actually be called an ice field. I guess its real name should be Baikal Ice Lake!"

"Brothers! Although it's too early to say this at this moment, we have already reached the shore of Lake Baikal! The hope of rescue is right in front of us! I believe that as long as we move along Lake Baikal, we will definitely find people and escape successfully!"

After more than ten minutes,

Holding the steaming venison soup in his hands, Lin Fan still had a silly smile on his face.

I have to say that this is the best news Lin Fan has ever received in the past few days.

After experiencing coldness, hunger, falling from high altitude, and even hunting deer together in a team of Siberian plain wolves, Lin Fan finally saw the hope of survival in the depths of this canyon.

In a blink of an eye, another four hours passed.

The sun in Siberia sets very quickly. Although it is only less than five o'clock now, the sky has become much darker.

Moreover, as it is getting closer to the exit of the canyon, the strong wind from Lake Baikal blows into the canyon with a large amount of snow, making Lin Fan's journey even more difficult.

Lin Fan lowered his hat and wrapped all the positions on his face except his eyes tightly with a scarf, but even so, the strong wind made it difficult for him to open his eyes.

The trees around were becoming increasingly sparse. Even one or two of them were bent down by the strong wind, and the other side facing the valley was covered with ice ridges and snow frost.

Lin Fan blocked his hand in front of him, squinted his eyes and looked forward:

"I can't stop now. The wind here is too strong. The huge canyon entrance is like a high-power exhaust fan, pumping all the wind from the Baikal area into the canyon. If I stay here tonight, not only will it be a very troublesome to start a fire, but even when I dig a snow hole to sleep, I may be frozen to death."

"But with such a heavy dead deer, I can't move forward in the storm of wind in front of me, so now, I have to bear the pain and choose to go on the road alone."

"But before that, I still need to cut some venison from it and put it into my backpack, hoping that this venison will last until the moment I leave!"
Chapter completed!