At this time it was already dark, Yang Dingtian raised his head to look at the sky, hesitating that the cave was too deep, so the opening of the cave which was quite wide was only about the size of a palm, so Yang Dingtian could only see the sky which was about the size of a palm.
At this time, the moon rose into the sky, passed the sky above Yang Dingtian's head, and he clearly saw two moons.
In Su Dongpo's poems, it is written that I hope that people will live forever and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles. But now, the moon seen by Yang Dingtian and his parents are not the same, and there are even two moons here.
Sorrow and fatigue invaded Yang Dingtian, he glanced at the old man not far away, but the old man still closed his eyes and did not move.
At this point, there is nothing to be afraid of. Thus, Yang Dingtian also slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, it was dozens of hours later.
Yang Dingtian wanted to get up, and continued to find a way out, looking for a way out of the cave, but found that he could not stand up at all. The consecutive days and nights of hunger had completely exhausted the energy in his body. The heat stored for decades was completely consumed in order to save the old man and melt the icicle.
In the past few days and nights, Yang Dingtian only drank a few sips of ice-melted water, did not take a sip of food, and bled a lot. At this time, he really didn't even have the strength to stand up.
At this time, the sky outside was gloomy, without the sun, and dark clouds were pressing up layer by layer.
Immediately afterwards, the sky began to snow, and snowballs as big as fists fell from the sky suddenly. After a while, heavy snow covered the entire bottom of the cave with a thick layer. The old man still closed his eyes and remained motionless. Gradually, his whole body was completely covered by heavy snow. After about an hour, the old man's whole body could no longer be seen, and he turned into a snowman.
And the snow on Yang Dingtian's body began to gradually thicken, and the heat on his body couldn't even melt the snow at this moment.
In order not to be buried by the heavy snow, Yang Dingtian shook his head vigorously. But after a while, covered by snow again, Yang Dingtian shook his head again.
once, twice, three times
In the end, Yang Dingtian didn't even have the strength to shake his head, his body completely lost the last bit of heat, and he watched helplessly as the snow completely buried him and his life.
Suddenly, the snow on the old man not far in front shook, and the old man moved. He reached into his bosom, took out a red object and threw it towards Yang Dingtian.
It was a red pill. When the pill fell on the snow, the surrounding snow melted instantly. On the snow-white snow, the red pill was as dazzling as a flame.
At this time, Yang Dingtian's will to survive made him surge up the last bit of strength, and he threw himself forward, opening his mouth to bite the red pill.
As for whether it would be poisonous or not, Yang Dingtian completely ignored it.
As soon as the pill was put into the mouth, it immediately melted in the mouth like a raging fire, penetrated into the abdomen like a flowing flame, and then a wave of heat radiated out and flowed into the blood vessels of the whole body.