Bug Master In Doomsday

‘The night gave me black eyes, and I use them to find light,’

In the depths of the vast forest, a small wooden house built by humans was bubbling with plumes of smoke, the cold wind was bleak, and the low wooden house was covered by most of the white snow.

In the icy forest, only the crackling firewood burning from the wooden house, the orange-red flames brought a trace of heat to the icy snow.

In the wooden house, by the bonfire, Zhou Ying, who was wearing only a sweater, almost put his hand on the side of the fluttering tongue. He didn't seem to feel the scorching temperature, and his **** moved the tripod used to boil water.

The red iron frame was in contact with the skin and flesh, and the sound of'Bah Bah' had an unpleasant burnt smell. Zhou Ying looked down at her burnt fingertips and wiped the pants casually without any pain on her face. Expressions.

The small pot placed on the tripod was hot, Zhou Ying lifted the lid, looked at the turbid hot water, unexpectedly raised the handle of the iron pot, and poured it directly into it. throat.

The boiling hot water is enough to cause serious damage to a person's tongue and digestive tract, even if it is enough to withstand the high temperature, and the strength reaches the fourth rank, the fifth rank supernatural power will not do this kind of self-harming.

"Hoh-!" Zhou Ying let out a long breath, her eyebrows wrinkled uncontrollably, he was a little uncomfortable holding his throat, his right hand couldn't help clenching his fist, as if his fingertips were also a little painful. He lifted the sweater on his upper body, looked at the ugly lines crisscrossing his skin, and couldn't help shaking his head.

The storage ring on his index finger, who had been speechless, flashed, and took out a set of thick cotton clothes.

He hurriedly put his hands on his body, put his hands on his lips with stiff red heat, and his behavior indistinguishable from ordinary people made him even more crazy. After all, he was still a hot and painless person five minutes ago.

The bonfire kept burning, and a slightly damp wood was thrown into the fire by Zhou Ying, but within ten seconds, the crackling burning sound was a bit louder, the wood in the wooden house was almost burnt, and the flame was not. The big bonfire has also accumulated a thick layer of wood and black slag.

The sky was getting darker, and the only window opened, only the white snow on the ground could be seen in the quiet forest.

Zhou Ying, who hadn't spoken for nearly five hours in the afternoon, finally stood up from the campfire, "It's time!" He opened the door, looked up at the towering Cangshan, and walked in that direction without hesitation. go with.

‘Tick-tick! 'Wang Mang was playing with an exquisite retro-looking pocket watch in his hand, and the slender second hand was running accurately. Wang Mang sat on a comfortable soft chair with his elbows on his knees, and he was quietly burning with his elbows on his knees. The bear skin he was wearing was gradually covered with a shallow layer of white snow.

‘Squeaky-squeaky! The voice of Baixue being pressed into his strength, a pair of artificially sewn fish skin boots came from far and near in the direction of Wang Mang.

"You're late, it's over five minutes!" Wang Mang lowered his head and burned to the fire. When the pair of fish skin boots came to his eyes, he didn't look up, "Master Wang Mang, it's hard to walk in the snow. I'm sorry for being late. !"

"This fire.... Can you lend me a roast?" Before Wang Mang's promise, the owner of the fish skin boots stretched out a pair of thin hands in front of Wang Mang's eyes.