Chapter 1199 You Have to Like Me, Like Me Longer 151

But even if you don't hide in the cave, you will be smashed by the falling snow or submerged by the snowstorm...

Either way, it's a dead end.

Wen Jian stared at the rescued villager, but didn't ask any more questions, and turned back to continue looking for someone.

Susu yelled at all the soldiers: "If you can't find anyone, no one is allowed to leave!"

As night came, the sky became completely dark. After the avalanche broke out, the sky was covered with a gray mist, which filled the entire Nanjiang City with sadness.

Wen Jian's hands were covered in blood, but he didn't seem to know the pain, and he was still looking for someone in this blizzard.

After searching and searching, Wen Jian seemed to calm down, and he made all the psychological preparations.

He will search for his little Qingzhi inch by inch here, until he can't find him anymore, no matter what, he will not leave.

Anyway, he will be with her.

So, thinking of this, Wen Jian was no longer afraid.

If there is something sad to say, it is probably because Wen Jian regrets telling Qingzhi to tell her to forget about the past.

What a joke, how could he forget his childhood, he couldn't forget.

That is the person he wants to protect for the rest of his life.

But he ended up putting her in danger anyway.

At that time, Wen Jian's body was covered with a thin layer of ice and snow, and even his face was covered with a thin layer of ice mist. His black hair was covered by the wind and snow. Looking from a distance, he was just a snow-white and cold figure.

He searched further and further away, no matter how those people told him it was dangerous.

He himself didn't know the danger. After all, after the avalanche erupted, there would still be danger. If he was not careful, snow and rocks would roll down from his head again.

But so what, even if there is real danger, he can't give up looking for his youth.

Wen Jian didn't know how long he searched in a daze. He also dug a few caves that were blocked by snow, but there was nothing inside except a piece of gravel.

He suddenly heard a very vague cough, Wen Jian's heart shook, and hissed, "Qingzhi! Is that you Qingzhi?"

And no response was brought to him.

Wen Jian didn't know if this was an auditory hallucination caused by his wanting to be too childish, or if he really heard it. He was shaving the snow around like crazy, and the blood on his fingers was stained with the cold white snow, but he couldn't feel it. Pain, red eyes glowing with trance hope.

Under the snow is a cave blocked by snow rocks.

Wen Jian turned around, only to realize that he had found a place far away, and was far away from the soldiers who were searching. Wen Jian was afraid that there were indeed people inside, and also that the people inside would not be able to carry them, so he had no time to run back to find them. When he was dead, he moved the snow stone by himself. He tried all his strength to move it, and the blood flowed down his fingers.

He finally moved a snow rock, and he finally saw a familiar figure buried in ice and snow in the narrow dark hole, but he was not happy in time, because he also saw the snow rock that was moved. The mountain rock that was about to crack, Wen Jian was so dazed that he went crazy. He actually carried the possibility of being crushed to death at any time, and got in through the crack of the rock. The moment he fell into the cold hole, With a bang, the gravel from the entrance of the cave rolled down again to block the entrance, and a few snowstones rolled in and hit his back. Wen Jian finally couldn't control the pain and uttered a suppressed cry of pain , almost unable to get up.