The wind was blowing beside my ears, and at that moment I felt my soul break out of my body and fly into the sky.

That light feeling made me experience the first time I felt what death felt. My mother once said that when a person dies, he will not feel pain, but the tearing feeling in my chest at this moment made my pupils tense.

I don’t know if it’s unwilling to accept it or it’s really painful, but everything completely dissipated in my mind the moment my body smashed into the snow.

As the saying goes, "A person is about to die and feels a lot of emotion." But I have no emotion or even resentment. Letting go may give myself a new life, and sometimes death may really be a kind of relief.

But it was very unsatisfactory. The sky made me a big joke. After sleeping in the snow for a long time, I slowly woke up from my deep sleep.

The first moment I opened my eyes, there was a scorching sun above my head. Even if it was not warm at all, it felt a hot feeling when it shone on my face.

I looked around and found footprints in the snow, which were very shallow, and it felt like I was lightly printed on it with my shoes.

Looking further, you could see a figure standing not far ahead. He was wearing black clothes, stroking the snow with his waist, as if he noticed that I had woken up. The man turned around and glanced at me, "Are you awake?" he asked.

I said, "You saved me?"

"Not a word," he shook his head, then walked over. When he moved, I finally saw clearly under his trouser legs, without feet at all, and he was completely floating in the air.

I originally thought he was an old man, or had a bad waist, but when he got to the point, I realized that his age should be similar to mine, because his hands were very young and had no dry skin.

The vocal cords are also very young, and the preliminary judgment should be 27 or 8. Since you can't see the face, you naturally cannot judge who he is, whether he is an enemy or a friend.

But is it important to me now? Anyway, for me now, if he wants to kill an ant, it is as simple as crushing an ant.

After he settled in front of me, the man bent down and handed me the snowball in his hand.

"Drink some water"

As the sound came, I raised my painful arm and took the snowball. There was a thin film of snow crystals on the outside of the snowball. As for the inside, it was melted snow.

Holding it in my hand is like holding a soft-shelled egg. Without hesitation, I stuffed the snowball into my mouth. My teeth touched the ice film and burst instantly. A coolness spread from my mouth to my stomach, and then from my stomach to my whole body.

My dry body was moisture, like dried tea leaves in a farmhouse, and it quickly recovered. The accompanying pain made me sweat profusely, and I gritted my teeth and endured it.

"It hurts, you can shout, no one," he kindly reminded.

Hearing this, I forced myself to smile and shook my head. Even if it hurts really, I couldn't scream. In comparison, there were other places that hurt even more.

Seeing that I didn't listen, he didn't say much, but stood opposite me and waited for me to endure the pain. The severe pain gradually turned into numbness. After enduring, he relaxed.

I let go of the snow that was tightly held in my hand and looked at the man, "Why should I save me?"

“Does it take a reason to save people?”

"No, but depending on your appearance, you should be a soul body," I said.

He shook his head and said, "You are a yin and yang technique. Have you ever seen the soul body exist in broad daylight?"

Hearing this, I looked at the sky. The temperature of the fireball was still rising. What he said was indeed reasonable, but it was not a soul body. How could his body explain it? God or an elf?

I guessed that when I saw me thinking about his identity, the man couldn't help but smile, "Who I am is not that important, what's important is that you want to get out of this snow-capped mountain?"

As I finished speaking, I glanced at him firmly, trying hard to sit up straight, but I found that I couldn't use any strength at all.

So I had to laugh at myself and lean back, "Go out? How to go out? Now, God is the only thing that can survive."

"Then what you mean is that you want to give up your hope of life and then live in this snow?"

"What else can I do? Climb out of this snow-capped mountain?"

I asked.

He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly a chuckle came from under the mask, "Since that's the case, I'll disturb you."

After saying that, I turned around and left without saying anything. Seeing this, I was stunned for a moment and suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

"Do you have something to do?" he turned around.

"Can you... help me out?" I don't want to die, at least I don't want to. So I hope he can give me some help and help me get out of this snow-capped mountain.

The man shook his head when he heard this, "I can't help you, you can see that I don't have any entity, so I can't bear the burden."

"Then can you accompany me for a while?"

I said.

"This...is OK!"

He spoke.

I was inexplicably happy when I finished the sound, and I didn’t know why. I just felt like I could walk out of the snow-capped mountains with him.

After making up my mind, I tried to turn my body over. The snow under me was very cold and my blood was already red. Fortunately, it didn't snow last night, otherwise I would have no chance to continue lying.

My body hurts so I can only move my hands. I have to use them and move forward while holding them in front.

This is a painful process, but the hope of life has always supported me. Even though I want to give up many times, I think of my parents at home, so I continue to crawl forward with the pain.

My hands were completely frostbite, and the surface was covered with a strange layer of cortex, which made me feel no pain at all.

I climbed like this for more than ten days, and was sleepy, surrounded by a pile of snow to block the wind, and was hungry, and ate the food he brought from outside. Although he couldn't bear the burden, it was okay to bring some small things.

Within these ten days, he provided me with a wool blanket and a tarp that I didn't know where to get it.

I wrapped the tarp on my body, and it was precisely because of its existence that I could keep my core body temperature and continue to climb forward. Otherwise, in the humid environment, I would not have been able to climb for long and have experienced another day of hard work.

I was tired and surrounded a snow pile with my hands. The man told me that the snow line was already ahead. This news meant a lot to me, so I hurriedly said thank you and seized the time to rest.

I hurriedly set out early the next morning and crawled forward along the ground. Sure enough, after working hard for a long time, I finally saw the green below.

My eyes were no longer snow-white. I finally came out after working hard for so long. Looking at the green, I couldn't help but cry.

The man stood behind me and was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "I can only accompany you here. You have to walk the next path yourself."

"Don't you go out with me?"

"I belong to Tianshan, so I won't leave here. You have a strong will. I hope you will live strong and see you again if you are destined to be destined to be here."

After leaving this sentence, he turned around and left. Looking at the figure slowly dissipating in the snow, I sighed helplessly.
Chapter completed!