The cold waves in Meng Province and Northeast China every year often blow over from Siberia. The cold air blowing from a fixed direction will bring about a large-scale drop in temperature every time.
Therefore, in China, people like to describe being poor as starving.
Wang Ping was now full of northwest wind, and it was all genuine. After screaming for a while, he closed his mouth tightly. In addition to being a little full, frozen teeth were also one of the reasons.
The helicopter with its indicator lights flashing disappeared in the distance in mid-air in the blink of an eye. It finally stabilized its fuselage and settled down when it turned towards the direction of the northwest wind. However, Wang Ping no longer had time to care.
The black tree canopy and the white earth below him were already close at hand. Wang Ping only had time to adjust his posture before he fell into the deep snow with a "plop" and kept sliding down without even splashing up a snowflake.
The biting cold instantly enveloped his surroundings, and the huge impact force carried him straight to the bottom of the snow. In the blink of an eye, he didn't know how deep he had sunk until he touched the hard permafrost layer and finally stood firm.
Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. The impact force was enough for him to bear, so he secretly thought he was lucky. However, before he could react, the "bag" that had knocked him out of the cabin fell down and hit him on the head with a "bang". The badger rolled his eyelids and fainted without even a groan.
The helicopter swooped down the slope of a mountain three kilometers away and hovered over a snowy field with few trees. The cabin door opened, and three figures stood at the door with sobbing voices, yelling and cursing.
There was no other way. A bearded pilot said confidently that he had just hit something and the rotor was damaged. He had to return to the nearest city for inspection and could only send them here. At the same time, he did not dare to land easily, so he asked everyone to jump onto the snow at a height of several dozen meters above the ground.
"Ah~ It's too high, I don't dare to jump!"
Gu Laosan only took one look down, and his legs became weak and he began to tremble all over. He grabbed Lao Hantou's arm tightly and shouted.
Hero Han really wanted to kick him away, but he was weak all over and had no strength at all. He had to force himself not to make any sound and looked at Yuan Xiaoxiao pretending to be cool.
Beside the two men, Yuan Xiaoxiao, wearing goggles, hesitated for a long time and then screamed.
"Ahh! I hate this damn place!"
The words floated out with the wind, and then the figure flashed and jumped down.
The height of dozens of meters passed in the blink of an eye. Old Han's eyelids twitched as he watched Yuan Xiaoxiao land on the ground and disappear under the snow without even a shadow. He suddenly opened his mouth wide.
At this moment, perhaps due to the instability of the fuselage caused by a malfunction, or perhaps it was intentional by a pilot, the cabin suddenly shook.
If it was Old Han, he could hold on to the handle on the side to steady himself, but there was a person hanging on him. And his arms were a little weak. So Old Han only had time to say "Fuck" before he and Gu Lao San disappeared at the door of the cabin.
The extremely courageous pilot unfastened his seat belt and closed the cabin door despite the cold wind that was blowing into the cabin. The helicopter then made a big circle and flew away in the direction it came from. In the snow below, only two snow holes, one large and one small, were left.
Wang Ping had no idea what happened to the three people. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, and might even say they deserved it.
At this moment, he was dragging the "thunder bag" that knocked him unconscious, and moving through the snow like a pangolin.
The badger wanted to throw the thing away, after all, if he was alone, he could climb out of the snow faster. But after recognizing what the package was, Wang Ping decided to take it with him.
He wasn't here for tourism. If the firepower of Luke's base was too strong, this pack of grenades would be the key to breaking the situation, so it couldn't be thrown away easily.
As Wang Ping walked in the snow, white water vapor slowly emerged from his body. His cotton jacket was quickly soaked, and then frozen into a hard lump, even frozing to his fur. Whenever he moved a little, it would tear his teeth.
After climbing for a while, there was white snow all around, and I was dizzy when my claws suddenly touched a hard object. As I pushed aside the outer layer of snow, a row of strange brown icicles appeared in front of me.
"What is that?"
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his claws to rub the uneven surface. He saw that the icicle was like an ant nest, with circles around the outer edge. He broke off a piece with force and found that the middle was still empty.
After stroking it for a while, a badger even came closer to take a look. As his breath melted the ice on the surface, a familiar smell rushed into his nostrils.
“Ka!”
"Bang!"
Wang Ping, with a gloomy face, smashed the ice in his claws hard at the icicle in front of him, and then was splashed with ice chips in the face. He hurriedly shook his head and slapped it.
To be honest, he had peed in the snow when he was a kid, and even "wrote" pinyin and "drew" patterns. But this was the first time he saw someone else's pattern from under the snow. No wonder he didn't react for a long time.
Cursing that those who urinated and defecated in public should have their tools confiscated, Wang Ping dug to the side with shaking claws, trying to avoid this "crime scene". However, after digging for a long time, he suddenly realized that the scope of this ice ridge was quite large.
"Oh my god, I didn't fall into the toilet..."
He silently retracted his claws, fearing that what he would dig up next would not be yellow ice spikes, but some strange objects. That was really unimaginable.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Ping turned back to the spot where he had just dug into the icicle and began to dig up along the icicle. The layers of icicles were like a ladder, saving him a lot of effort. But every time he felt the ice melting between his claws, he felt heavy.
I silently consoled myself that I had sped up, which was not without benefit. After a long time, I felt the air above my head loosen up, and I had already reached the outside of the snow.
After coming out of the snow, Wang Ping dragged the bag of grenades outside, climbed up, and looked around.
Surrounded by pine forests, cold winds, and white snow all around, it was clearly on a hillside.
Wang Ping was stunned, thinking to himself who would come to such a place to go to the toilet, and why not change places? Then he suddenly realized and cursed himself for being a security guard for so many years.
In the wild, animals often urinate not just to go to the toilet, but to mark their territory and warn intruders. Most of these territorial animals are ferocious beasts.
"So, what animal's territory is this? Can I... ride it?"
Wang Ping suppressed his reluctance and sniffed his paws again. However, after searching his memory bank, he could not find the corresponding feeling.
After thinking about it, the badger took a deep breath, adjusted his position to face the direction of the wind, clenched his paws, exhaled and started talking.
“Ah~~~Woo~!”
The provocative roar was carried far into the pine forest by the wind and echoed. Not long after, a similar sound was heard in the distance, exactly the same as his roar.
"This... an echo?"
Wang Ping blinked, looking puzzled.
A thousand meters away, below a snow cave in the leeward area, a flash of tiger stripes appeared, and eyes like light bulbs lit up in the darkness.
“Ah~~Woo!”