Black snow fell from the sky.

The timeline moves forward and backward.

The eighth evacuation team.

On the 20th day after entering the desolate snow mountain, the number of people dropped sharply by 50%, and they had already crossed the outermost edge of the desolate snow mountain.

It's been snowing non-stop these days.

Since it is called "barren", as the name suggests, this place is both barren and barren.

Relying on the forbidden items that can convert snow into "snow balls" and the food that was brought before departure, everyone was less likely to starve to death.

Black snow is not real snow, but if you think of it as real snow, you can still drink it.

The more you drink, the more likely you are to have problems.

now.

The queues stood in the snow.

In the queue, in an inconspicuous corner, the young man huddled up, holding a small piece of food that looked like a rice ball, biting it in small bites.

The breath draws a white stripe in the air, and the temperature is quite low.

"Desolate snow-capped mountains, a rumored node of chaos in time and space."

"Here, you can see special figures and even have conversations with those special beings."

"Of course, these are all rumors, and I don't know how they spread."

"Those who set foot in the snow-capped mountains will only have a few people on the edge who are lucky enough to survive. If you go deeper, no one will be able to get out."

"Also, I have never heard of anything crossing the snowy mountains from the other side."

Beside the young man, the older man shook his head.

"Then according to what you say, Uncle Wang, we can't get out." The young man said with a smile.

"Hey, not necessarily." Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "I feel... there is still some hope. It all depends on man-made efforts."

"It all depends on human effort." The young man repeated these words.

"Open the river, hey." The uncle sighed.

"What are you sighing for?" Jiang Kaihe asked.

"You are so talented. If you had been born a hundred years earlier or a hundred years later... Oh no, if we were all here, no one would be able to give birth to you."

Uncle Wang was amused by his own words, "It's a pity, it's a pity. In peaceful times, with your ability, you will definitely have a place among us strongest."

"It's nothing." Jiang Kaihe still smiled. His appearance was not very handsome, but he had an indescribable sense of intimacy and confidence.

To a certain extent, he is very similar to Xiang Yang.

"Let's go, the team is starting to move forward again."

Uncle Wang patted him on the shoulder and then stood up.

"I feel like this snowy mountain has begun to affect my thoughts." The uncle was quite distressed, "My head turns much slower than usual."

"Maybe you got frostbite." Jiang Kaihe replied.

"Maybe." Uncle Wang was helpless.

Everyone moved forward slowly, and he patted his head, "I didn't talk so much before, and I don't know why."

"Maybe I just had an inexplicable premonition that I wouldn't live long, so I said everything I wanted to say in one breath."

"Uncle Wang, don't be a crow." Jiang Kaihe's expression became much more serious.

"To be honest, I really feel a little bit mysterious." Uncle Wang panted, with a very calm expression on his face.

He took a few breaths and looked at the team in the distance, a bit of nostalgia flashing in his eyes, "My wife and children are gone."

"I am left alone, and I actually have no motivation to live."

"Perhaps the only motivation is to cross the snow-capped mountains and see if there is a homeland that belongs to us on the other side of the snow-capped mountains."

"Feeling a bit tired."

He gasped repeatedly.

"Uncle Wang, let me help you." Jiang Kaihe said.

"It's not necessary. I must have been invaded by the power of the snow-capped mountains. I seemed to hear many special sounds and saw some vague figures. What are those..."

"Uncle Wang." Jiang Kaihe grabbed his arm.

"I can't see clearly, Kaihe... take a look for me."

"Uncle, stop talking now, save your energy..."

The words paused, Jiang Kaihe's lips wriggled and he touched his nose.

He lifted the body up.

Pull the opponent's right arm and push up with his left shoulder.

Carrying it like this, the two of them walked to the side.

After walking a few dozen meters and coming to a dead tree, he unloaded the other party.

"Uncle Wang, I just told you to talk less and conserve your energy."

"Look, you didn't listen to my advice. You said too much in one breath. You won't have anything to say in the future."

"Hey, tell me what you want. Just go to sleep and I will continue to suffer for you."

After finishing his rambling, Jiang Kaihe walked back to the team.

He was silent a lot, and there was no one else around him who could chat with him.

"cold."

"I'm so damn cold."

"What the hell is this place doing? Day after day, torture, pure torture."

I don’t know how long I walked before the sound of complaints rang in my ears.

Jiang Kaihe looked to his side.

I don't know when, but there was a figure beside him.

The man had short black hair and looked very handsome.

He was cursing a lot, and he didn't know what he was encountering.

"Brother, please stop talking. I have a friend who talks too much, and then..." Jiang Kaihe's voice paused.

"What happened next?" the man asked subconsciously.

"Then there is no more." Jiang Kaihe shrugged.

"Okay." The young man had no choice but to look at him for a few times before continuing on his way.

Jiang Kaihe thought about it in his mind and became interested.

Although he had been busy walking and didn't pay much attention to the people around him, when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this person suddenly appeared next to him.

Moreover, not only did Jiang Kaihe remember everyone in the front and rear of the team, he also remembered everyone's faces.

The young man in front of me is handsome and has a very distinctive appearance. It is impossible for him not to have any influence at all.

"Brother, where did you come from?" Jiang Kaihe asked curiously.

"I don't know." The young man said honestly.

"Ah?" Jiang Kaihe raised his eyebrows.

"Tell me, if we keep going forward, when will we reach the end?" The young man asked instead.

"I don't know either." Jiang Kaihe said truthfully.

"This black snow." The young man sighed, "I don't know how many people will be buried in this snow."

The young man looked forward and then behind.

"Every time I see this scene, I feel desperate."

He shook his head slightly.

"What do you mean every time I see it?" Jiang Kaihe raised his eyebrows.

"I can't tell you clearly."

"I feel like you speak strangely."

"I feel weird too."

So, the two of them just chatted together.

Walking as if there was no end in sight, suddenly, the young man began to become more and more powerless.
To be continued...