Doomsday Sanctuary

In such an icy environment, Di Ping suddenly sweated, and the wolfskin jacket was a bit too much to wear.

Shaking his hands, Di Ping squatted down to check it out. At this moment, he was praying in his heart that he must not die, he must be saved.

Click.....

The hand touched the clothes, and the clothes covered with ice crystals made a creaking sound, which was already stiff.

Di Ping didn't dare to use his hand at this time, fearing that it would break. He gently wrapped his hand under the person, trying to turn the person over.

However, the next moment, Di Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and he found that the person where he started his body was still very soft and did not feel rigid.

"Maybe not dead yet!"

Di Ping's face was filled with extreme joy in an instant. He hurriedly reached out and turned the person over. Sure enough, the person was very soft and his body was not stiff. Obviously there was no freezing stiffness. The absence of freezing indicates that there is still temperature in the body. , Otherwise it must be frozen into popsicles.

He hurriedly opened the wrapped red robe, he wanted to see if he was breathing and heartbeat, as long as he didn't die, he could always save it!

"Oh my God!"

When he saw the appearance of the person under the red robe, Di Ping exclaimed at the time, with a strange look in his eyes, even breathing involuntarily for a few minutes before exclaiming:

"What a beautiful woman!"

Under the red robe, she turned out to be an extremely beautiful woman. Her face was white as jade, delicate and smooth, she was really jade-bone and icy muscles, glowing with a little bit of light, her eyebrows were like a distant carp, her silk temples were like spring smoke, her crimson lips were like reflecting the sun. The wings of the nose are light and long, and the beads are round and jade is just right. They are carefully carved like a supernatural skill. They are exquisite to the extreme. If you increase by one point, you will get more, and if you lose one point, you will get less.

Although his face was pale at this time, it was not a loss of beauty, on the contrary, there was a bit of weak Liu Fufeng's tenderness and grace, which made people feel pity and could not bear to blaspheme.

At this time, her jade lips were lightly pressed, her beautiful eyes closed tightly, her face was like a icy jade, like Chang'e in the moon, and icy orchid in the snow, revealing a faintly dusty fairy air, like walking out of the nine heavens Fairy.

Even Di Ping was shocked at this time. He has never seen such an outstanding woman. Even the well-dressed and groomed woman in many movies and TV shows cannot compare with the woman in front of her. She is not only beautiful, but also more beautiful. It is impossible to learn to have a temperament that resembles a fairy. This is natural.

Di Ping is also a person who has seen beauties. The big women in Sanctuary City, Liu Bingyu, Yu Shujie, Ning Nan, Yun Mengsi, Angela, and Gina are all beauties, but they are still a lot worse than her.

For a moment, he was stunned. He stretched out his hand in a mysterious manner. He seemed to want to touch the woman's beautiful icy jade face, but when his fingers were about to touch him, Di Ping felt a sense of being caught in an instant. The feeling of peeping came.

He always blushed, and his hand was instantly retracted like an electric shock.

"Snapped!"

Di Ping slapped a palm on the back of his hand, scolded himself for nothing, and then quickly concentrated his mind to see if the woman was still breathing.

When he reached under his nose, he couldn't even feel a breath, which made Di Ping's mind sinking. He suddenly had a thought that it would be a shame if such a beautiful woman died.

After that, he hurriedly stretched his hand to the woman's chest, wanting to feel whether there was a heartbeat. The sense of peeping before this moment came again, Di Ping didn't care anymore, he thought it was his guilty conscience, and he forcibly put down his mind. , Slowly press her hand to the woman's chest.

He started with a piece of soft elasticity, but Di Ping was not in the mood to think about anything else, he felt it quietly.

Only after a while, his face was completely gloomy, and there was no heartbeat in his chest. He sighed like a gray face and wanted to let go of his hand.

At the moment when he was about to let go, Di Ping suddenly felt a faint vibration in his hands. Although it was very light, Di Ping, who was extremely sensitive, could still feel it.

But Di Ping was not excited. He didn't know if it was an illusion that he was too anxious. He quickly pressed his hand down again, staring and feeling it.