I'll know if this elf is good or not just by touching it

Chapter 862

Su Bai was immersed in this dream from the perspective of the first person at this time.

I didn't even realize how I got into this dream.

I saw that he subconsciously hugged his arm.

Like a normal person, try to cover your cuffs so that the cold wind does not blow in.

The ultimate trigram of life pops up in my mind.

Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?

After reflecting for a long time, Su Bai remembered his "setting".

Oh, he may have been lost, and now he is looking for the village he went back to.

As for why there is such a setting, he doesn't know, but this idea subconsciously appeared in his mind.

Snowflakes paste on the face.

There is a constant sound of "whistling" wind and snow in my ears.

I only felt that countless cold things were wrapped up in all directions.

"Even if it's not a village."

"You have to find a place to stay as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, Su Bai subconsciously touched his magical "hat", and felt that when he usually encountered this matter, he could always discuss with his "hat".

The usual "hat" ... It seems to be softer.

From time to time, there is a reassuring "snoring" sound....

But for a moment, he laughed to himself.

How could a hat purr.

It seems that he has really been alone in the snow for a long time, and people are stupid.

It is said that the appropriate low temperature can make the brain run faster, but if it is too cold, it will make the brain down.

In layman's terms, it is frozen.

Just as Su Bai was looking for a route, he suddenly saw a stone placed on the side of the road like a sign in the snow in front of him.

On it are three big characters engraved "Celebration Village".

Arrived, right?

While always feeling that something was wrong, Su Bai couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

It was a very reassuring place in his heart.

Looking at the signpost, the village should be nearby.

Su Bai's eyes lit up, quickened his steps, swung his thighs vigorously, and lifted up from the snow pit on the ground.

Step by step, firmly moving forward.

Soon, it should be there soon, as long as it is a hundred meters forward... Another hundred meters ... Another hundred meters....

Su Bai walked for a moment, eager to go back and fold the brand.

Engaging in a human mentality, isn't it.

Just when Su Bai wondered, Mao still couldn't see the destination.

Through the light refracted by the snow, you can see that something seems to be wriggling in the snow in front of you!

Was it the creatures he remembered?

Now Su Bai can't suddenly remember those magical existences in his memory.

Just looking at the looming shadow in front of me, I felt more and more that it should be the magical creature in my memory.

However, when he really looked closely, he found that this thing was an ordinary person with his head stuck in the snow....

"Hey, it's dead, if it's dead, you should say it."

The thing didn't respond, just like a frog, it kept swinging its legs.

Su Bai was speechless.

He stepped forward and pulled some branches and spread them on the snow.

The reason why this person will fall into it is because the snow in the area is quite deep, in order to prevent himself from planting it too, Su Bai first used these branches to spread out a little more force area.

After some tossing, it was barely dug up.

Su Bai sat on the ground with his butt, always feeling that his strength here was too small.

As soon as the man got out of trouble, he sincerely thanked Su Bai one after another.

"Brother Tai, you are a benefactor!"

"If I didn't have you today, I would be late autumn."

Su Bai stared at this person with a strange look on his face, because this was no one else, it was his vest little brother...

"Zhou Ziang?"

"What's the matter?"

"Benefactor, how do you know that the surname is Zhou?"

"But it's not called Ziang, it's called Daang, Zhou Daang!"

Su Bai's eyebrows twitched, when did Zhou Ziang and Tian Dahai fuse?

Hey?

In other words, who is Zhou Zi Angtian Dahai?

Su Bai's reaction to himself was inexplicable.

"Are you from here?"

Thinking fruitlessly, Su Bai planned to find a breakthrough in the person in front of him.

Zhou Daang nodded repeatedly: "It's a celebration of the village drop."

"Then you take me to your village, this snow, in the middle of nowhere, tomorrow we will both have to freeze into Galar's version of the Dharma baboon."

Zhou Daang was stunned.

Q: What kind of Warcraft is that?

Warcraft?

Déjà vu ah, the kind of magical creature in the past, seems to be called this name.

Or do you say... Is your memory confused again?

This thing was originally called "Warcraft"?

Shaking his head, Su Bai said that no matter what it was, in short, he would find a way.

Zhou Daang's face suddenly became bitter.

If he can find a place, he has already gone back, and he will not still wander around here.

"Yes, you are still the same teenager as before, and there is no change in the slightest."

Zhou Daang scratched the back of his head shyly: "My father said that he is as old as Li and has already married his wife, and he can't be called young now." Su

Bai: "..."Feelings

, do you think I'm praising you?"

Su Bai was not expecting him.

Instead, he silently followed the downward mountain road and continued walking.

"Cauldron, cauldron waiting for me!"

Zhou Daang shouted behind him.

He is not afraid of a loud voice, and directly chokes him with a mouthful of snow.

The two walked one after the other, and walked for a while.

There are still endless snow-capped mountains in front of you. The storm did not stop, but it became more and more intense.

In this form, it is simply impossible to go down safely.

Just when Su Bai thought that he would have to be killed again this time...

Huh, why do you say again?

An ordinary peasant village suddenly appeared in front of him.

There was a fence outside, dry firewood inside, and the chimney of the house was still lined with white smoke,

which was clearly inhabited inside.

"Anyone?!"

The work of Su Bai Zuidu, a professional replacement for Chow Daang.

"The master inside, can you give them a rest?"

"We are killed, and we will leave when the snow stops."

Sound is heard.

Through the paper window, Su Bai saw a graceful figure, with shadows inside.

However, following the line of sight, when looking at the woman's head, for a moment, he saw a sharp long-kissed mouth monster.

Su Bai's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but rub them.

The next moment, he found that this was obviously a human face, and the "cat-eared lady" he just saw should be just an illusion.

"Crunch..."

the wooden door made a sour sound.

A beautiful woman wearing a close-fitting white long dress with her head and mouth tightly wrapped. Appears at the door.

At first, the two still covered their eyes, trying to cover the storm, but did not see the woman's appearance clearly.

The woman quickly beckoned them to hurry in.

Zhou Daang ran over with a smile, while not forgetting to urge Su Bai to join him, saying in his heart that his luck was really good.

After entering the house, everyone saw the woman very virtuously bringing a pot of broth.

Su Bai and Zhou Daang were not polite.

I don't know if the physical injuries are too serious, at this time they are like a group of starving ghosts.