The snow was getting heavier and heavier.
It seemed to be never-ending.
Huai Shi finally knew where the water vapor evaporated from the terrible drought a few days ago went.
But with this never-ending snowstorm, the temperature became colder and colder. In the end, the thin layer of fur on Fu Yi's body was no longer useful.
Left with no other choice, Huai Shi caught a few roe deers, skinned them, and tanned them crudely with the molten iron that she was especially good at. Fu Yi quickly used her psychokinesis and spikes to sew a few crooked leather jackets for herself and put them on.
Like a ball.
— — Huai Shi didn't dare to say this sentence out loud.
The temperature was getting lower and lower, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier. It seemed to be never-ending, and everything was white.
They walked forward against the blizzard for two days, tirelessly …
The main reason was that Huai Shi didn't know fatigue. Anyway, his teeth were so good that he could eat anything. When he was thirsty, he drank water. When he was hungry, he hunted. If he couldn't hunt, he might as well eat soil.
And the terrifying body temperature completely resisted the cold outside. His mobility wasn't affected much at all.
Just like this, they walked forward for two days.
However, when he looked forward and backward, all he could see through the dense snowflakes was a vast snowfield.
It was lonely as if they were abandoned by the world.
When the sky darkened, Huai Shi rammed the snake spine iron stake pulled by his tail into the ground. After piling some trees nearby, he skillfully spat on them, and a raging fire burned vigorously.
"Light heating equals fire. Fire plus song equals me. If I add you to the song, the temperature will increase even more …"
Singing a bunch of old songs, Huai Shi dug a deep hole and piled some snow into it. She spat out some phlegm and boiled some hot water. After a tiring day, she began to soak her feet and rest.
Well, it was hard to say whether it was useful to soak his feet in this body now …
Fu Yi used her spikes to pick up the meat stored in her bound space. She repeatedly roasted the frozen meat over the fire and couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, I want to drink a bowl of hot soup …"
"Yes, I want to sleep on a big, soft bed."
Huai Shi also soaked her tail in the water, stirred it twice with satisfaction, and let out a long sigh. "I still want to play games. Uncle Fang's supper will be ready by the time I finish the game … After supper, I'll continue to play games … After playing games, I can sleep …"
Fu Yi sighed listlessly. "I just want to eat some barbecued meat."
"Then hurry up and sleep."
Huai Shi shook his head. "You can have everything in your dreams … Or you can just press the safe exit button. Your parents will definitely satisfy you then."
"You're just thinking of ways to not bring me along, right?"
Fu Yi rolled her eyes. "You're so annoying."
Huai Shi didn't say anything. He seemed to have fallen asleep in the hot water.
This guy, wasn't he afraid of catching a cold …
Was he really possessed by a husky?
No, according to Fu Yi's conjecture these days, it wasn't that she would become whatever she became, but that she would become whatever she originally looked like.
So … was she a hedgehog?
And Huai Shi was a husky?
To a certain extent, it was quite appropriate.
Fu Yi sighed. She turned around and was about to tell him to be careful. He didn't want to be frozen in the hole he dug after sleeping for a while like yesterday.
But when she turned around, she froze in place.
Behind her, there was no hot pool, nor was there any sign of the giant beast.
Huai Shi was gone.
"Huh?"
She was stunned for a long time, but soon reacted. She fully activated her psychokinesis and radiated it in all directions. Then, she looked down at her map plug-in. "Huai Shi? Where did you go? "
No one responded.
"Huai Shi!"
She shouted and looked around, but when she turned around again, the fire behind her had disappeared without a trace. It was as if it had never been there.
In the dead silence, only the wind and snow danced in the sky.
But the violent wind seemed to gradually slow down. As countless snowflakes rustled down, the scene dozens of steps away finally revealed.
A wooden house suddenly appeared in front of her.
Soft light shone from the small wooden house, and smoke with a strong fragrance slowly rose from the chimney.
A warm breath was close at hand.
Fu Yi was stunned.
Amidst the silence, the door was slowly pushed open with a creak. An elderly woman wearing an apron and looking at Fu Yi with a gentle and genial expression appeared on her face.
She had a slightly plump figure, a kind face, and six long whiskers hanging down from her mouth.
She looked like a chubby old cat.
"Is it another lost child?" She smiled and waved at Fu Yi. "Come in and warm yourself up. I just made soup."
"…"
Fu Yi was silent for a moment and shook her head. The stoat's psychokinesis suddenly trembled, carrying her into the sky and flying into the distance.
Only a crazy person would go to such a place where they knew there was a ghost, right?
But when she landed on the ground, exhausted, she looked back and saw the warm wooden house that didn't seem to have moved at all.
And the old woman standing quietly at the door, waiting in the wind and snow.
"Come in, child." She smiled. "I made hot soup."
Fu Yi fled in panic.
But the warm light chased after her from beginning to end, like a maggot in a tarsal bone, slowly approaching.
In the end, Fu Yi had no strength to run anymore.
She fell in the snow.
When she looked back, she saw the old woman on the steps smiling gently.
The cat kitchen girl suggested again. "The stew is ready just now. If you don't mind, how about eating together?"
"…"
In the long silence, Fu Yi closed her eyes, moved her consciousness away from the red 'safe exit' icon for the last time, and opened her eyes.
She said, "Okay."
.
.
Huai Shi felt that he was lost in the blizzard.
Suddenly, the sky and earth turned, and Fu Yi disappeared.
He was thrown into a deep pit, and it was difficult for him to jump out of the hundreds of meters high cliff.
When he looked back, he smelled the stench from the depths of the darkness.
Muffled footsteps could be heard.
It was accompanied by the low growls of the beasts.
Soon, two behemoths walked out of the opened crack. Their amber vertical pupils looked at Huai Shi with natural ferocity. They opened their mouths, and hot iron liquid dripped from the corners of their mouths.
Huai Shi was stunned for a long time.
He suspected that he was looking at a mirror.
Because the two behemoths looked exactly the same as him. There was no difference.
"Tsk …"
Huai Shi narrowed his eyes, looked at them, and suddenly asked, "Are you going to say that everything from your body to your personality is exactly the same as mine?"
"Exactly."
The two mirror-like behemoths responded. Their voices overlapped, but if one listened carefully, it didn't sound like one or two voices, but more like dozens of voices overlapped.
"That's great …"
Huai Shi grinned, moved his body, and asked in a low voice, "That is to say … you know what I'm thinking now?"
So, the two wolf beasts showed a strange smile.
The wind and snow came suddenly.
It covered everything.
.
.
In the wooden house, the fire in the fireplace burned fiercely. The stew hanging above the fire made a boiling sound, and a sweet smell of meat rose. With the stirring of the spoon, it spread to the surroundings.
Fu Yi sat at the cozy dining table and looked around.
Oil lamp, table, chairs, and cutlery.
Everything seemed to be built according to her taste and taste. She liked it from the bottom of her heart. Even if she knew it was strange, she didn't want to blame this cute outfit.
There was only a faint sound that kept ringing out, as if someone was whispering something.
The oil lamp said, "She's looking at me … My arm is itchy, can I scratch it?"
"Don't move, you're the oil lamp!" The table reprimanded in a low voice. "Can't you hold on a little longer? What if you expose yourself?"
"Shut up!"
The tapestry interrupted their whispers. "She seems to have heard us!"
"Yes, don't talk!" The vase interrupted, showing her presence.
The oil lamp was angry. "Then what are you doing, farting?"
"Enough!" The cupboard jumped angrily. "Shut up, all of you, don't talk … She's looking at us …"
The whispers died away.
Soon, steaming hot stew, roasted steak that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and even fragrant, delicious, sour, spicy, and appetizing sauces were placed in front of Fu Yi along with a huge wooden plate.
"Please eat, child."
The cat chef raised her meaty paw and touched the stoat's head. "Don't be shy, you must be hungry, right?"
"I'm hungry, yes."
Fu Yi looked around and compared it with the "Emergency Rescue Handbook from Hell" that her father forced her to memorize when she was young. She had already seen through the surface.
"But isn't all of this fake?"
She picked up the fork roughly and stabbed a piece of meat. She raised it, activated her psychokinesis, and tore it. The piece of stew dripping with gravy disappeared like bubbles.
"Are you treating me to a meal, or am I treating you to a meal?" Fu Yi looked at the cat chef coldly. "My friends and I, to you, are just food, right?"
The cat chef looked at her blankly for a long time. She sighed helplessly, pulled out a chair and sat opposite her. After serving herself a bowl of stew, she looked up and asked, "Do you mind if I talk while eating?"
"Do I have the power to resist?" Fu Yi asked indifferently.
She didn't pounce on him like he had expected. Instead, she picked up her fork and tasted her stew. She was graceful and her movements were gentle.
"Relax, child, no one here wants to eat you."
The cat chef looked up at the nervous stoat. "Do you think we are the kind of barbaric creatures that will eat living things?"
"Then why did you catch me and bring me here?"
"You broke in, didn't you?"
The cat chef smiled helplessly. "And we just want to save you."
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