Xia Xin estimated that it should be 8 or 9 pm now. If he rests himself and recovers his strength, he should be able to rush some more tomorrow.

Although hope is slim, it is better than waiting for death in the snow.

Xia Xin walked dozens of steps again and finally saw a place to rest.

They were several big trees growing on the edge of the cliff. They were probably blown down by the wind and fell to the ground one after another.

The tree is about 5,6 meters long.

Among them, the dense branches and leaves of the tree leaned against a stone about half a person tall, forming a natural closed area to block the falling snow.

It was a short area that could not even stand. Although it was very simple, it was enough to protect yourself from wind and rain.

This is what Xia Xin needs most now.

He put Yin Xiangqin in first, let her sit on the ground and lean against the stone, then came to the side, pushing another falling tree to the front of the area, trying to block the space as much as possible.

I crawled in through the gap, sat outside Yin Xiangqin, and then pulled the trees outside closer, trying to enclose the space.

The two of them sat side by side, with branches and leaves above barely blocking them, and outside was a tree blocking them horizontally.

The space here is very small, and there is not even room to lie down.

Xia Xin could only sit here, through the gap on the right, quietly looking at the roaring wind and snow in the foreign office...

He felt sad to wait for death.
Chapter completed!