It was a small white hand, like it was cut off from a girl, wearing a gemstone ring and pearl bracelet, painted with pink nail polish, and wearing a small piece of the same style as Cheng Weicai on his arm. Wool cap.
Brian and Ed were dumbfounded.
They've never seen anything like this... like, uh, what's this
As soon as his severed hand hit the ground, he tapped the ice surface with his index finger, making a thump, thump, and seemed very lively.
Teacher Cheng said in a slow tone, "Okay, look at the flower seedlings, if the soil surface is dry, just water it."
"Does it water?" Ed asked in surprise.
Cheng Wei smiled like a good man: "Yes, as long as you tell it well, you will do a lot of work."
Brian stared at the crawling hand on the ground with an ugly expression, "This... is a prop?"
Cheng Wei didn't know what a broken hand was. Strictly speaking, it's supposed to be part of the game's character, but it's out of character, out of that game, and now... what is it
"It's a prop..." Teacher Cheng replied vaguely, without explaining too much, bent over to organize his backpack.
He put a bowl of water next to the flowerpot, and put his own water glass next to it. He took it out in his pocket, took out a small spoon, and put it in the bowl.
Ed asked curiously, "What is this for?"
"It's convenient for it to be watered." Teacher Cheng explained with a smile, picked up his backpack, and closed his hat, "Okay, let's go."
Brian took a deep look at Ed, "We're leaving, you have to take care of... our flower seedlings."
Ed's eyes dodged slightly, "Well... I see."
Brian glanced at the severed hand on the ground again, and his heart became more and more irritable. He turned around, opened the door with Cheng Weicai, and then the two left the castle.
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Outside, the blizzard was still cold.
After walking for a few minutes, I was already cold all over, but because I knew in my heart that as long as I persisted for a while, I would be able to get out of the predicament, so my mind was still calm.
After successfully walking out of the blizzard, Brian and Cheng Wei hurry up and start looking for materials that can be used as fuel, and they have to dig some more soil.
There are a lot of things that need to be brought, and they are also very heavy. Fortunately, the ground is slippery and snowy, so they made a simple trailer with ropes and door panels, one for dragging in the front and one for pushing in the back, which saved a lot of effort.
Brian walked ahead, still thinking about the situation in the castle.
- That guy Ed was reluctant at first. Now that the old man left a strange severed hand in the castle, Ed would probably be even more incapable of moving.
Even the reasons are ready-made: the specific function of the props is not clear, how can they act rashly
Thinking of this, Brian became irritable.
He still felt that he should start early, and take advantage of the unpreparedness, the success rate will be high, otherwise it will be difficult to wait until the other party is alert and then think about it.
For example, now, there is an additional severed hand with unknown function. Who knows what props the old man will use next
So, what should he do now
In all likelihood, Ed's side can't count on it, he has to figure out a way... But there are restrictions on the rules of the game, how can he do it
While thinking about it, Brian suddenly caught a glimpse of something.
He was stunned, and his footsteps stopped.
At his feet, there is a footprint with a flat outline, which belongs to the footprint of a beast, like a bear, but also like a lion or a tiger...
Brian's heart beat faster, and his nerves tightened.
It must be extremely dangerous to encounter wild animals in such a harsh environment.
It's a crisis, but maybe... a big opportunity for him as well.
The rules of the game did not allow him to attack the old man directly, but what if he was taken by a beast
"Why did you stop?" Cheng Wei, who was behind, asked.
"Oh... it's nothing, I'm tired, take a rest." Brian pulled the rope again, quietly adjusted his travel route, and walked towards the footprints.