(Cat flutter Chinese) The fire gradually went out, leaving a spark in vain.

The firewood has run out.

Lisa curled up, her hands numb from the cold, just leaning against the stone wall to avoid the cold wind, her face seemed to be frozen with a thin layer of ice, every pore froze, and it was difficult to even blink her eyelids.

She rubbed her hands together and sighed, looking up at the night.

Youyou leaned against Mu Yichen's side and closed his eyes to rest.

Mu Yichen leaned against the stone wall, his coat was still the coat that Scar Man had handed him before.

When he put his hand in his pocket to warm up, he touched something hard and textured.

He was secretly startled and took it out, and it turned out to be a photo.

In the photo, a girl is standing in an amusement park, with a bright and warm smile on her cute face.

Behind it, is a man's handwriting, writing: Ruoxue, Dad loves you!

Is it his daughter?

Mu Yichen frowned slightly, put the photo into the inner pocket attached to his heart, and put it away properly.

Turning his head, he glanced at Youyou.

At this moment, he leaned quietly against him, his head resting on his shoulder, and the wind lifted his inky green silk, brushing his pale and thin face, intertwined with his eyelashes, looking a little weak and lifeless.

You have to hurry, and if you stay here like this, I'm afraid you'll be frozen in this wilderness.

When the new sun slowly rose in the eastern sky, Lisa picked up a pile of leaves and carefully buried the traces of the withered fire, vaguely discerning the direction by the dawn of the sunrise, and with her usual good sense of direction, slowly walked in the direction of the north.

Mu Yichen carried Youyou on his back and followed closely behind.

Deep in the jungle, the light of dawn pierced through the shadows of the trees, mottled and mottled.

In the treetops, a cobra spewed out a crimson letter, and the ammunition pierced through a green leaf, emitting curling green smoke.

Under the shade of a huge tree, Lisa, with a grim expression, tilted her head to look at the cobra that had been accurately shot in the head, and played with Colt in her hand with an expressionless face.

She picked a few fruits from the tree and took a bite.

The sour juice ripples in the mouth.

She threw it away with a "puff".

The fruit is not ripe thoroughly, and if you eat it, it will hurt your stomach.

Mu Yichen looked at her.

Dressed in a camouflage field combat suit, she shuttles through the rainforest with agility.

Like a cute and wild cat.

She turned over the tree, and suddenly saw the colorful plants around her, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand with patent leather finger guards to tease, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but overflow with a hint of evil smile.

It's laughing!

Mu Yichen's eyes were stunned.

I saw a rare smile on her face.

She laughed, it was so beautiful.

Lisa's countenance is softened by the mystery of the Orient and the depth and sophistication of European roots.

When she is not smiling, she is noble and cold, like an indispensable queen, looking at all beings.

laughed, but added a bit of grace and tenderness unique to oriental women, and the charming waves between her eyebrows and eyes charmed all beings.

The new sun slowly rises over the horizon, but in the morning light, the depths of the forest are dark and damp, and the smell of poisonous insects and beasts fills the forest, one after another.

A poison dart frog perched not far away, and a pair of dull eyes looked fixedly at the girl crawling on the trunk of the tree, and from time to time its belly swelled and let out a strange croak.

Tiger tarantulas plummet down from tree branches, and two colorful coral snakes swim in the grass and twist their way. Cat flutter Chinese