They can see the approximate situation of this snow-capped mountain, just like during the day, and can judge the basic correct direction, at least they will not walk into the deep mountains and become more and more lost.

"Ahem..." Yan Bai wrapped her clothes tighter, and the wound on her shoulder was bleeding. Because there was no way to deal with this situation, she could only flow, mixed with the blood that had been splattered by the man in black before, and dripping into the snow along her arms, dyeing the originally white snow red.

The shoes on my feet had been soaked in the snow. My originally white and tender feet were frozen purple, and I felt like I was filled with lead when I walked.

Yan Bai pursed her lips, and she looked ahead, her consciousness was already a little dazed, her eyes were confused, and she didn't know if there was an hallucination. She saw a figure slowly appearing in front of her, and the figure was slender and upright, as if she was slowly walking towards her.

"Pu..." Yan Bai's feet softened and fell directly on the snow. The blood on her shoulders dyed the snow under her body red. Her eyelashes trembled gently, and transparent ice crystals condensed on it. The black and white pupils looked at the endless night. The two strong colors of black and red intertwined on the ground, carrying a decadent beauty that was about to wither. The corners of her mouth raised upwards, her smile was clean, she sighed, murmured in a low voice, and her voice was annihilated in the wind.

"Hey... can't go any further..."

114 can only be anxious, even the audience in the live broadcast room. They are viewers. Although they have never contacted Yan Bai and have never contacted her in reality, the little bits of getting along in this live broadcast room are very affectionate about Yan Bai, but worrying is useless because they are in the future...

I can't touch their anchors, nor can I touch their anchors.

It is impossible to come here to save Yan Bai.

This feeling is as far away as the distance between the two-dimensional and the three-dimensional.

"Crack..." The sound of footsteps gradually came from a distance. It was the sound of boots stepping on the snow and falling into the snow. The sound was particularly eye-catching in the lonely snow-capped mountains. He walked towards Yan Bai, getting closer and closer, until he stood in front of Yan Bai.

Maybe he was very tired, overdrawn, and stood there panting.

#This is not a problem with my eyes, is this person in front of me, is that right?

#Meow Meow Meow? Ji Baimo is really here. I always think his relationship with the anchor Dada is very complicated, but I really didn't expect that Ji Baimo would really be like this. He was suspected of being alone and came to look for the anchor Dada alone. Now it's night, it's snowing heavily on the snowy mountain! #

#Dingdong, congratulations on picking up a little loli.#

#The first time I saw Ji Baimo so embarrassed...#

114, like the audience in the live broadcast room, was very happy. Ji Baimo came here to save the host.

"Ha..." Ji Baimo's face was not good either. His skin was sickly white, and his head and eyelashes were covered with frost and snow. The pair of charming peach blossom eyes looked at Yan Bai, slightly turned, the corners of his lips raised upwards, and a chuckled, followed by...
Chapter completed!