Ye An

The cold wind whizzed, flying everywhere, the sky and the earth were all white, and the sun that was supposed to rise in the east was nowhere to be seen.

Under a snowdrift nearly two meters high, Ye An curled up, wrapped tightly in the cloak made of animal skin, wiped his red fingers over and over again, and wiped off the ice crystals on his eyebrows and eyelashes.

About 200 meters in front of him, two snow rabbits the size of basketballs were fiercely biting. As the battle escalated, bright red blood splashed and sprinkled on the snow, blooming large red plums.

"squeak--"

A snow rabbit had its front leg bitten off, blood gushed from the wound, and it howled mournfully.The other showed no mercy at all, took advantage of the victory and pursued, using its sharp fangs to tear the opponent until it was dripping with blood.

The injured snow rabbit obviously gave birth to retreat, struggled to break free from the opponent's bite, jumped several meters on the snow, and rushed towards the snow-covered hills.

The direction in which Snow Rabbit fled happened to face Ye An's hiding place.

Smelling the bloody smell in the air, and seeing the scarlet eyes, an animal completely different from what he remembered, Ye Anfei was not afraid, but instead licked his lips, tearing off a piece of bloodshot dry skin, his eyes surged. Full of excitement.

The broken snow splashed, and the two snow rabbits were extremely fast, rushing to Ye An in the blink of an eye.

The moment the injured snow rabbit was caught up and its spine was bitten off from behind, Ye An jumped up suddenly, ignoring the falling snow, tore off the cloak on his body, and swooped forward.

He didn't expect to catch the prey in one fell swoop, as far as the Snow Rabbit's fighting power was concerned, it was simply unrealistic.

The purpose of rushing forward is only to interfere with the snow rabbit's sight. Taking advantage of the moment when the prey is startled, he puts the cloak under the hood, and immediately picks up a hard ice blade, and smashes down hard on the snow rabbit under the cloak.

One after another, Ye An exerted all his strength.

If the prey could not be killed as soon as possible, the roles of the two parties would switch immediately after Xuetu broke free from the cloak, and Ye An might become Xuetu's dinner today.

These mutated snow rabbits are very ferocious, as long as they are flesh and blood, they will almost refuse anyone who comes.

Click!

The sound of ice blades breaking and bones cracking intertwined. Ye An smashed the necks and skulls of the two snow rabbits, and they died on the spot.

The smell of blood filled his nose. Ye An didn't dare to be careless. He used the remaining half of the ice knife to smash it several times. After confirming that the snow rabbit was completely dead, he slowly exhaled, bent down to pick up the cloak, and wrapped the harvested prey .

The wind is too cold, the snowflakes are like goose feathers, and after the warm blood gushes out, it turns into ice within a moment.

Ye An didn't waste anything, retrieved the bitten off rabbit leg, dug out the frozen blood, wrapped them together in a cloak, turned around and trudged towards the depths of the snow field.

The snow was so deep that it was easily below the knees.

Ye An was very cold and very hungry. Before this ambush, he hadn't eaten for two days and only relied on the melted snow to support his stomach.After walking a certain distance, his eyes began to darken, which was a sign that his physical strength was approaching its limit.

But he dared not stop.

In the vast wasteland, the number of mutant beasts is beyond imagination, and it won't take long for predators attracted by the smell of blood to appear.If you don't want to be someone else's meal, you must force yourself to go on.

If he couldn't walk, he would bite the base of his tongue with his teeth, taste the blood and feel the pain, and he would be able to walk again.

"Hu-hu-"

The heavy panting was drowned in the wind, and the roar of animals and the sound of the engine of the snowmobile came faintly from behind.

Ye An's expression changed drastically, and his face turned pale instantly.

Encountering humans in the wilderness is more terrifying than facing wild beasts.

"Quick, hurry up! If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

Ye An bit the base of his tongue again, the pain made him tremble shiveringly.He really didn't have the strength to do so, so he could only grab the broken rabbit's leg, ignore the hair on it, and bite it with snow slag.

The rabbit was frozen so hard it was almost like biting a rock.

Ye An was very thankful that he had good teeth, so he tore hard, chewed, and swallowed the broken bones together, even though his throat was in danger of being scratched, he didn't waste any of it.

A warmth slowly rose from the belly of the rabbit meat.Ye An finally regained his energy, grabbed the cloak tightly, and continued to trek forward with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Thankfully, the snow is falling harder and harder, helping him cover his tracks.After more than an hour, Ye An finally returned to the shelter, leaving behind all possible dangers.

boom!

The rusty door closed behind him, and the narrow space was dark.

The wind whipped the snow and knocked on the door, making a horrible sound.

Ye An put down his prey, slid along the door and sat on the ground, tearing off the animal skin wrapped around his head, sweaty hair sticking to his forehead, mixed with the smell of blood, intertwined into a strange smell.

Ye An closed his eyes forcefully, bent his knees, folded his arms and rested his forehead, panting heavily, his ear drums buzzing, and his chest seemed to be blown open.

After 5 minutes, he barely recovered.With red and swollen fingers, he combed his forehead hair, ignoring the broken nails, got up and walked to the low wooden table, carefully polished the match, and lit the only oil lamp.

The fire was lit, overflowing with the warmth of a bean, and the cold seemed to be dispelled.

Ye An rubbed his hands vigorously, thinking of his current situation, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Who would have thought that after graduating from university, a backpack trip on a whim would become his current life-saving straw.If it weren't for that hike, meeting those kind herdsmen, and learning these life-saving measures, he might die again as soon as he wakes up, and he wouldn't be able to live today.

The flames danced, and wisps of smoke flowed along the vents.

The shelter where Ye An lives is actually an abandoned RV.

The front of the car was completely damaged, and there was nothing useful inside the car. Everything that could be removed was removed, not even half a piece of glass was left.

However, apart from this RV, there is no place for Ye An to hide within a radius of tens of miles.

All the stone holes and tree holes that can shelter from the severe cold are occupied by wild beasts. As for the villages where people live together, Ye An tried to get close, but almost lost his life.Having learned the lesson, he not only needs to avoid wild beasts, but also avoids the same kind.

The depths of the wilderness is the only place he can live, and this dilapidated RV has also become his only home.

Fortunately, the roof and body of the car were not seriously damaged. Ye An tried every means to find bark, animal skins and other useful things. After spending several days repairing and repairing, he finally built a shelter for himself, which was barely enough to keep out the wind and snow. .

His hands were slightly warmed, Ye An moved his fingers a few times, the chilblains on the back of his hands and fingers were painful and itchy, but he didn't feel sad, instead he "enjoyed" the suffering.

It lets him know he's alive.

After a while, his fingers could move freely. Ye An stepped on the table and climbed to the roof of the car. He tightened the rope that fixed the bark. After making sure that he would not be blown away by the wind, he turned around and untied the cloak, ready to deal with today's problems. prey.

Snow rabbits are extremely rare. His original goal was the gophers hiding under the snow. How could he expect such good luck.

The animal blood had already started to melt, Ye An didn't dare to waste it, he just chewed the half-melted ice and swallowed it piece by piece.

Rabbit skin is a good thing, but unfortunately Ye An's skills are not good enough to peel it off completely, so he can only try to keep it intact, scrape off the fat on it, rub it with snow, and put it aside temporarily.

Rabbit meat is very fresh and chewy.In the past, he could name seven or eight methods in one breath and try them one by one.Now he thinks, but the conditions do not allow it.He could only give a wry smile, set up a stone pot, melted half of the pot of snow water, cut the rabbit meat into pieces, and threw it into it.

Not to mention seasoning, he doesn't even have salt now.

Without this stone pot, he wouldn't even be able to drink hot water, let alone broth.

"Green pure natural food." Ye An took pleasure in bitterness, picked up a wooden spoon and stirred in the pot.

The broth is tumbling, the heat is dense, the rabbit meat has an attractive color, and the fragrance is in the air.

Ye An swallowed, scooped up a spoonful of hot soup, blew it twice and put it into his mouth.Even if I was so hot that I inhaled, I couldn't bear to spit it out.

"Hiss, good, delicious!"

Ye An inhaled while swallowing the hot soup, wiped the corner of his mouth with his backhand, and muttered to himself.

He wasn't sure if it was normal for him to look like this, but he believed that if he couldn't give himself a voice, he would have gone crazy in loneliness.

There is no salt added to the rabbit meat, let alone any seasoning, but the taste is surprisingly good.The outer skin is very elastic, with very little fat, and the lean meat is not dry at all, but very chewy.

Ye An grabbed a rabbit leg, bit the skin wrapped in broth, and tore it off forcefully. The hot meat juice exploded in his mouth, and accompanied by the scent that stimulated his taste buds, he didn't care about the heat. He ate the rabbit meat dry in two or three bites. Clean, broken bones, sucking the marrow inside.

After eating most of the pot of rabbit meat and broth, Ye An burped contentedly, picked up a piece of charcoal and drew a line on the wall.

From the day he woke up, he left marks on the wall every day.Counting the numbers left behind, Ye An suddenly discovered that it has been 170 days since he came to this world.

Putting the remaining half pot of broth on the table, Ye An stood up and stretched.

According to his experience, it should be around ten o'clock in the morning to eleven o'clock in the morning, and it is also the time when the snow is the smallest in the day.

He was not in the mood to go out, so he shook off the cloak that had wrapped the snow rabbit before, roasted it on the fire for a while, wrapped it warmly around his body, exhaled a long breath, lay down on the bed made of wood, and covered it with two layers of animal skins. Close your eyes and force yourself to rest.

For Ye An, the calories provided by food are very precious, and nothing should be wasted.

He must hurry to rest and prepare for the dangers of the night.

The snow field was relatively calm during the day, and the short moment when the sun rose was the best opportunity for him to go out and look for food.When the night comes, ferocious beasts will come and go in groups, and even hunters of the same kind,

In the snow field at night, there is no sleep, let alone sweet dreams, and there are only cruelties and killings.

If Ye An wants to survive, he must be vigilant at all times, keep his eyes wide open in the dark night, hide himself well, and be alert to the danger that may come at any time.

The wind whizzed past, deep in the snow field, Ye An slowly fell asleep, but his brows were tightly furrowed, obviously he did not sleep peacefully.

Where he had previously captured the snow rabbit, an old wolf who had been kicked out of the pack was digging the snow.Before it could dig out the remaining sporadic bloodstains under the snow, the sound of breaking wind suddenly came, and a sharp long knife flew across the air.

The blood was filled, and the old wolf didn't even have time to howl, and the headless corpse fell into the snow, becoming the only dark color in the silvery white.