In fact, I have promised for a long time, but every time I update, I feel that my brain is completely empty, as if I have no brain at all...

And then never remember...

am i old...

This time I suddenly remembered it after the update... No way, it has already been updated, so let's post a single chapter.

Two books are recommended, one is "I am Ultraman Steel in the Marvel World" by Mi Jiang

Uh... the author still has the integrity to finish this kind of thing, as for the plot.

He has sworn to me that he will change his ways and start a new life.The writing is okay, everyone can take a look,

The other is the new book "The Holy Knight Is Not Very Pious" by the famous Chicago typewriter Zi Yunxiao

Yes, that’s the one that put [-] a day on the shelves without eating the recommendation for [-] days.

The author is my friend, the update is guaranteed, and the completion of the book is reliable.Shout out to support it.

In fact, he came here one issue earlier than me... Then he finished and started a new book... I haven't finished it yet...

In fact, during the summer vacation, the first fifth watch was because of a bet with him...

Hmm... I'm at the end of the latest semester, and there's nothing I can do about things like this...

Anyway, you guys are used to me being a pigeon, right...

Tears.

It's really not what I think it is...really!

Waiting for my winter vacation, the winter vacation must be updated!

There must be!

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"Hey, Gong Ming, you're not dead, are you?"

With the man on her back, the red-haired woman staggered forward in the snow that filled the sky in the extreme northern wilderness. Every step made a deep hole in the snow on the road, and she stepped under some snow from time to time. something, causing the whole body to stagger, almost falling.

In terms of height alone, Gong Ming is actually a bit taller than her. If it is a height that can give people a good impression on weekdays, this kind of suitable height difference reminds people of shopping and dancing, but at this moment, this height difference is actually It became an obstacle, making Wuliangta Jizi's every step more difficult.

She hadn't been so weak on the battlefield for a long, long time. She didn't look weak like a soldier, but some kind of helpless young lady.

"You bastard who only brings trouble to others..."

Gritting her teeth, she tried her best to lift the corpse-like guy behind her, pulled out her calf from the deep snow, and continued to struggle forward.

"Where is the one who agreed to come and save me? Now he is lying here like a dead body."

As she walked, she cursed under the pressure of her throat. "Actually, you're just a piece of trash, right? You'll just stay here and lie down here, like a pig..."

"..."

However, the red-haired man was still in a coma with his head down, never coming, and never answering.

"I said bro, can you move a little bit? Is it okay to hold me by yourself? Do you know that I hold you very heavy like this?" She raised her hand to wipe the snowflakes all over her face, with a low almost Yu was speaking in a crying voice.

"If you don't answer me again, I'll think you're really dead? If you're really dead, then I'll throw you here?"

As she walked, she chattered nonchalantly.

"Can't you lose weight? How come you don't see that you are so heavy? I usually die if I eat less? Otherwise, I won't be so tired now..."

"You said you... the good St. Freya Academy didn't wait, and came here. What can you do when you come? Yes, I admit that you are powerful, and you beat back that dragon, so majestic."

"And then? Then you're still lying here? Like a dead person?"

"You came all the way from the south, and the result? You didn't bring energy, equipment, or supplies. You were beaten to the ground after a face-to-face appearance. Do you think you are ashamed? Anyway, you were still in the north ten years ago. What about the legend of the wilderness. As a result, everyone in your territory is beaten up like this, and I feel ashamed for you."

"Hey, let me say Gong Ming, you're not really dead, are you? If you're not dead, why don't you squeak? It's good if you don't squeak, and you move a little bit. You're like this, I really... I really..."

As she spoke, she seemed to suddenly lose all her strength, staggered suddenly, and fell to her knees in the snow. White snowflakes and black soil stained her broken red armor, and her red hair was messily stuck to her body. On the forehead, it looks embarrassed and unbearable.

"Gong Ming...Gong Ming...?"

She murmured and asked, only feeling that the body behind her was gradually stiffening in the cold wind of the wilderness, and there was no trace of warmth coming from it.

"..."

However, at this moment, a faint sound of breathing suddenly came from her ear.

In the surrounding wind and snow that can absorb all sounds, it is subtle but clearly audible.

"Walk three hundred meters to the west, and there is a supply point, No. 303 supply point. It contains the things I left before."

The man's voice was very weak, but it reached Ji Zi's ears accurately.

"Food, supplies, equipment, energy...should be what you need now."

His whole body was limp on Wuliang Tajizi's back, only his mouth was open, and he spoke words that seemed to be talking in sleep, but the logic in them was clear and precise, full of convincing power.

This man has always been like this, even when he is the weakest, the most sleepy and the most difficult time, he will always prepare the way back for those around him.

He has won enough in these hundreds of years, that's because no matter which time, he doesn't want to lose.

In the sky, the short day in the north is also slowly coming to an end. The sky is still covered by overcast clouds, and the trajectory of the sun setting cannot be seen, but the light between the sky and the earth is getting darker, making people know that night has come.

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