Ning Shu pulled her suitcase and looked at the school doctor walking in front of her. When will she go and when will she leave if she continues like this?

Looking at the endless white area around me, it makes people feel desperate just by looking at it.

Especially if you are in the snow for a long time, you are prone to snow blindness and your eyes will not be blind.

Ning Shu had practiced peerless martial arts before, and his physique was OK and he could barely leave, but others could not do it.

I couldn't pull my legs out of the snow for a long time, so it was very difficult to walk.

"Teacher, can you take a break? I'm so tired." Fan Junyang said, all the members complaining.

The uncle touched the rock jumping in his pocket and said lightly: "It's not possible to walk for a long time, and he hasn't been able to reach a mile."

"Stay a break and leave, mentor, we really can't walk anymore." Lu Shanshan hammered her legs, "Minister, please."

"Okay." The uncle nodded, "Stay here now and leave later."

Lu Shanshan immediately laughed and sat directly on her suitcase.

Ning Shu breathed a sigh of relief and finally stopped.

Everyone sat down wailingly, panting.

It's already dark now, and it looks like it's going to snow again.

Fan Junyang looked up at the weather, looking worried, and couldn't help looking at the uncle.

The uncle said, "I'll go around and see, you guys are waiting here."

"Teacher, where are you going?" Lu Shanshan quickly stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

Ning Shu hammered his legs, and seeing that Lu Shanshan was so tired that her face turned pale. She still had to run away like this, so she was drunk.

"No, I'll go and come back."

"But it's going to snow soon." Lu Shanshan said.

When Lu Shanshan spoke, a howling cold wind was already blowing, mixed with snowflakes.

"Everyone said that I'm waiting here." The uncle turned around and left. The cold wind rolled up the corners of his clothes and gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.

The uncle stepped on the snow, holding the red rope in his hand, and the stones made a clear sound, jumping.

A hand was exposed in the snow, and his body was covered by the wind and snow.

A transparent soul in the wind and snow was desperately grabbing the snow and eating, looking extremely hungry.

This is Lin Xia who ran away before and died in the snow.

This soul son seemed even thinner under the destruction of wind and snow, and seemed to be about to dissipate.

Seeing the soul, the stone jumped twice and sucked away the transparent soul.

The uncle put the stone in his pocket and turned around and left.

When the uncle came back, everyone looked at him as if he had seen a savior. Fan Junyang hurriedly said to the uncle: "Teacher, what should we do now? The snow is getting heavier and heavier. We will freeze to death in the snow."

"What do you want to do? You are the one who wants to come out. Now you have no idea?" The uncle said lightly, patting the snowflakes on his shoulder.

"Let's find another family to stay in the room, the snow is getting heavier and heavier." Fan Junyang said.

"But there are no people around here." Lu Shanshan looked around, feeling her eyes couldn't stand it, and she couldn't help but rub her eyes.

The wind was getting heavier and heavier, and some people's lips were frozen purple, which looked quite bad.

Ning Shu felt that the cold wind was as cold as it was blowing into the cracks of the bones, it was so cold that it was so cold.

She still practiced peerless martial arts, and she couldn't stand it anymore, let alone other people.

"It's so cold." Lu Shanshan couldn't help rubbing her arms, looking at the uncle and said, "If the snow has not stopped, we can't stand it all night."

795 approached Ning Shu and said, "Look at Lu Shanshan's style, I must have wanted the boss to take off his clothes and put them on her."

Ning Shu looked at 795 with a squinted eyes, "You are too stingy, why do you treat a woman like this? Showing masculinity? Besides, even if you put on a piece of clothing on a woman, it would be a decent performance."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." 795 sneered, "Who do you know she is?"

"Is she an ancient person?" Ning Shu asked. Lu Shanshan was the name of her body, and her number was 496.

"It's almost overwhelming, modern people think that wearing ancient costumes can make you look good." 795 said.

"Why bother with a woman?" Ning Shu said indifferently.

795 curled his lips, "We have to come back now."

Sure enough, Fan Junyang struggled for a long time and said to the uncle: "Let's go back."

"Okay." The uncle said lightly, turning around and walking back.

Everyone was speechless, are you going back now?

"I would rather freeze to death than go back. I will die when I go back." Some people opposed it, and when they hugged their arms and shivered.

"If you want to stay, stay, and if you want to go back, go back." Fan Junyang said impatiently.

"You brought us to this ghost place. So many people died, and you still have this attitude, Fan Junyang, you are a turtle boy." Some people were very dissatisfied with Fan Junyang's attitude.

Fan Junyang tweaked his hair irritably, "What do you want? Anyway, things are like this. If you want to go back with me, go back."

Ning Shu raised his hand and said, "I want to go back."

Several people also said they wanted to go back, and people had a herd mentality. Seeing so many people going back, even those who didn't want to go back were shaken.

Now I have to fight against the cold wind again, one step deep and one step shallow.

Ning Shu felt drunk too, and was just doing useless work.

After going back and forth, the journey was not far, and I returned to the old woman's doorstep. It was already dark.

"Why are you back? Haven't you left?" The old woman opened the door and saw a group of people. She immediately said in annoyance, "What are you doing when you come back?"

"We really can't leave this kind of weather, so we can only come back. Please give us a place to shelter from the wind and rain." Fan Junyang said sincerely.

"It sounds nice now. I wanted to steal my granddaughter's stuff before. Are you planning to kill our grandmother?" the old woman said vigilantly.

"There is no such thing at all." Fan Junyang said, "I just wanted to see what Xiaolan's neck. I didn't think about taking Xiaolan's things for myself."

"I don't believe you." The old woman said vigilantly.

"Grandma, let them live in the woodshed." Xiaolan said expressionlessly, her pupils were straight and could not focus.

This woodwood is called a room, but it is just a shed. It has air leakage from all sides and cannot escape from wind and snow.

Everyone felt very irritable, and they went back and forth for a while, but fortunately, they ran back and forth, and could only live in the shed with leaks, which was much worse than before.

"We just live in the main hall. Just give us a place to stand." Fan Junyang negotiated with the old woman.
Chapter completed!