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"boom!

A loud noise, the eardrum is in a hurt.

Han Sanyan and three people wearing mountains, almost in "plasticine"

While smashing, bending over, licking.

But the other three did not think of it, imagine that huge "plasticine"

The impact of smashing did not produce, except for the acacia, there was no discomfort outside the eardrum.

"Hey, three young people are afraid of death than my old man."

The three people who have closed their eyes and dodge, the old man shook his head, sighed.

"Come in, Jelly to three feet, from the cold."

The old man said, the hand moves slightly, and only smells roaring.

With the old man and the roaring, the three dozen eyes, but see "Plasticine" above

Indeed, but did not completely smash, but gave them about one meter spacing.

In their front, with the roaring, a small door about more than 50 cm has yet open, through the small door, vague can be seen in the space, the light is brilliant.

The old man is not high, almost a bending, walk in, Han Sanyan and others have to be a lot, but if you said, you will stay under this rubberine at this time, it seems to be more colder, Can only be drilled into the door.

When you get into the door, the old man will close the small door.

This is an approximately more than one hundred flat landlords. It is not much higher. It is about two meters. Many of the homes have some daily necessities. There is a bed in the house, although the current temperature in the house. Extremely warm, but the bed still has a thick two bed bedding.

After the bedding, it has been a long time. At this time, there is a sein, it looks very dirty.

"Is this where you live?"

Wearing the mountains reviewed four weeks, could not ask.

The old man nodded and then went to the fire next to me, opened the furnace door, lost some charcoal to go in, and closed the gantry. "

"The house is simple, but it is better than the depth of the ground.

The old man smiled and took a kettle from the furnace, picking up a few things that barely calculate the cup with the tree root, give it to the water, put a simple table: "Drink some water, three .

Three people looked at each other, got the past, and sat down on the wooden table, Han Sanqi asked: "For the elderly, what is the white point?"

"That is extremely snow.

He replied.

Three people, extreme snow? !

"This place called the extreme snow.

The square is 40 kilometers, every 12 hours will drop the ultimate snow, each time the snow covers the time for three days, and the temperature drops to the extreme point of horror, everything is not born, even people, will also It is always frozen under the moment.

"So, this forty-fourth km, almost any biological ban area.

"Then you still live here?"

Xia Wei suspected.

"I am always abolished, I can't live here again?"

The old man laughed: "In the land of the magic, living than everything is terrible, especially for people of this basic waste.

Han Sanqi understands that in the place where the magic of the weak meat, the weak is nothing to survive, not to say that the old man is smaller, the older is older.

In this place, I may have a life and death, but at least it is only dead.

"If you are running around, it is also hungry?"

The old man said, from the body to remove the fish that has been back, the knife is turned, the fish is cut into a large corner, the knife is turned again, and a large corner is three.

He smiled and took out two pieces, put it in the kettle on the fire, and another piece is so shelved on the wooden table.

"Hey.

The old man looking at the fish on the table, can't bear to laugh, I don't know if it is happy, still.

"This fish is only under the moonlight, through the water, turn the white fish belly and the moon, like the water in the water.

But because the back is black, so I'm looking back, just like the ghost face under the light of the moon, so I am famous moon.

Shake his head, he got up to take out two fish in the furnace, passed, and then brought to the mountains and Xia Wei, but did not give Han Three thousand, he smiled: "It is delicious," Three tastes.

That two people have some heads, but Han Sanqi is a bit embarrassed, but I want to throw it myself before, and Han Sanqi didn't say anything. I got up and prepared to put my own into the kettle.

The old man smiled slightly, shook his head in Han Sanyan, then handed the meat on the table to Han Sanyan ... What ghost? !