It was a certain winter vacation many years ago. Xiaoba, who traveled with his parents to his mother’s hometown, laughed at his mother’s substandard singing accent because of his outspokenness. Gummy bear, drunk and satisfied by his father all afternoon.

——After all, Xiao Ba, when he was sober, turned down all the favors of his father on the grounds that "I am a girl, and I am a girl even if I become a cat. Dad can't touch it! Mom can touch it for you" Maomo is active.

After waking up, Xiaobamao recalled the process of being drunk and closed himself on the spot.

After discovering that the pair of unscrupulous parents not only did not reflect on themselves, they even took out a five-hour drunk video that she had taken when she was drunk to show her what it meant to say "you forgot, and I will help you remember, I don't I remember, and the DV remembers", Xiaobamao, who was poked by shame, ran away from home on the spot.

As a result, after running all night in one breath and finally stopped, I realized that I was lost.

In the snow-covered world, the sky is white, the ground is white, and even the branches are completely covered by ice and snow without revealing any other colors.

After arriving at the B&B, he walked around the entire [-]-kilometer area around the B&B. Xiaobamao, who memorized the terrain, compared the terrain in front of him with his memory, and found that there was no place that matched.

In other words, it is very likely that she is no longer near the homestay where their family stayed.

How far did she run in a fit of anger before she couldn't recognize her way at all...

The black long-haired cat with different pupils looked at the sky, trying to forget this problem.

Looking back, the vast snow field was in line with the front, and the swift and violent wind and snow diligently covered up all traces of activities, including the paw prints left by her running just now.

I can't tell from which direction she just ran over.

Little Hachimao lowered his head and sniffed hard for a long time close to the snow layer, but he couldn't smell the smell left by himself - the smell was too weak and was blown away by the howling wind early.

More severe blizzards are coming.

Shaking the falling snow that had accumulated on her body during the time she stayed, the instinct of wild animals carved in her body let Xiao Hachimao know this—she couldn't explain why exactly, but when she smelled the colder snow in the air, After taking a breath, she knew intuitively that a more violent snowstorm was coming.

And the kind of blizzard that could blow her away at her current weight.

Return to human form?Then she would freeze to death here in less than an hour, she was so stupid to abandon this thick, fluffy and warm natural windshield snow fur(?)!

But no matter how thick the fur is, it cannot perfectly withstand all the biting cold winds in that environment... Xiaobamao looked around and quickly found a snowy field under a large rock with shelter, dug a hole a few times, and dug it out again. The snow piled up, patted, pressed, and Xiaobamao, who scored a perfect score in the handicraft class, quickly made an "igloo" with a space where it could stand, lie, or even roll around.

Entering through the reserved "door", the black long-haired and different-eyed cat turned its head inside, huddled up and lay down, with the cat's head facing outward, observing the situation outside through the open "igloo" door.

Sure enough, after she had settled down for a while, the sky suddenly became dark, the wind howled as if some banshee was screaming in the wind, and even the lightly rustling snowflakes quickly turned into slapping slaps on the igloo. puck.

The little black cat nestled in the igloo shrank in:

Why is there hail here! ! !

If she hadn't built an igloo on a whim just now, she would definitely be bruised all over by now!

Snow and hail fell for a whole day and night, and the thick snow that almost submerged an adult's thighs piled up on the snow field.

It wasn't until the sun came out and the wind and snow subsided that there was a rustling sound in the snow—the little black cat dug itself out of the snow pit with all fours.

Although she hadn't eaten for nearly a day and two nights, Little Hachimao didn't feel hungry. After shaking off all the snowflakes on her body, she ran in one direction full of energy: she smelled people!

Just meet people!No matter how sparsely populated this place is, if you run with people, you will always meet a gathering place, and then take public transportation and you will always be able to return to your parents!

But as she ran, she noticed something was wrong: the human smell wafting from the wind... was mixed with a bloody smell that couldn't be ignored.

The breath of three people, but the other two seem to have left for a long time, leaving only the breath of one person, and it is also the owner of the bloody smell.

It wouldn't be a bloody plot where three people travel together and encounter a blizzard, the other two leave their injured friend and leave...

The little eight cats ran on the snow field at high speed, so fast that it almost turned into a black lightning bolt. If someone was here, they would only see a black afterimage left on the retina.

A moment later, the little black cat saw the boy lying in a pool of blood in the white snow field.

Black hair, fair skin, and a white Cossack cap on his head—Russian?

His face was so pale that he had lost too much blood, and his handsome figure was as slender as a boy's. A pool of red blood spread under him, and the white snow was dyed red. Even the black fur cloak on his body was faintly visible. Bloody.

Xiaobamao was shocked: how did it hurt! ?

Although the other party fell face down in the snow, the wound should be on the chest and abdomen, and Xiao Ba, who has not been able to turn him over for the time being, can't see the appearance of the wound, but judging by the amount of bleeding, his injury is indistinguishable. It must be an open wound, right? !

There are no rolled stones or logs here. How did the blizzard make this guy so virtuous? !

No, no, it's not time to find out how this guy got hurt like this, it's important to save people first... But she has the ability to be cute as a cat and has the ability to save people! ! !

The little black cat was running around anxiously, meowing loudly, trying to wake up the unconscious person, and hoping that someone would pass by and hear the cat meowing and come to have a look - no one would come to save this person and he would die! ! !

Damn, hate, hate, don't sleep anymore, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, you won't be able to wake up!

The little black cat was so anxious that it meowed and patted the boy's face with its meat pad. After patting for a while, there was no response. She gritted her teeth, stuffed her head under the boy's shoulders, and tried her best to push him up. Turn it over—thanks to the cat-type monster whose father didn't know what kind of ancestor it was, so that her cat form can maintain the strength of a human form.

Although a child's strength is really a drop in the bucket when faced with the weight of a teenager...

Fortunately, this boy seemed to be in poor health, much younger and younger than the Russians she had seen. Before he almost pushed himself out of a cerebral hemorrhage, the little black cat finally turned him over.

The white fabric under the black cloak was almost stained with blood.

Still bleeding.

Damn it, why is his wound still bleeding in such cold weather!

The promised winter tears in the three eastern provinces can freeze the tears!

The little black cat was so anxious that he was about to cry. He tried to press the bleeding wound, but found that there were too many wounds on his chest and abdomen, so he couldn't do anything. Should he pile up snow to freeze his wound?But in that case, his body temperature would drop even more, wouldn't it be more difficult to wake up?

It didn't notice that when it tried to wake up the black-haired boy, those wounds seemed to be affected by some kind of force, and the amount of bleeding that hadn't seen any coagulation gradually decreased, and the bleeding stopped quickly.

——If anyone can see through the young man's injury, he will find that the most important bleeding vessel has healed itself at some point, re-closed into a closed blood path, and no longer bleeds. The area of ​​the wound has expanded very slightly.

Not knowing that he accidentally used the "injury transfer" that he didn't even know about, the little black cat meowed and kept licking the black-haired boy's face, trying to wake him up.

The continuous warmth on his cheeks finally woke up the unconscious person. The black-haired boy opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw the gray sky above his head clearly, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes again: "How dare you!" Did you survive..."

"Haiyan" and "Steel"... Fortunately, he was able to survive the joint pursuit of those two people.

"Meow meow meow meow!!!" The little eight cats patted him with their paws angrily: Why sleep!Why shut your eyes!Get up quickly and treat yourself to the wound, you idiot!

The rapid meowing made him stunned for a moment. He opened his eyes and turned his head to find a black long-haired cat nestled next to his face. His eyes were a very rare color, one was light brown close to brown, and the other was dark. It was a clear and bright green color. At this time, this long-haired black cat, which could clearly be seen as a kitten, was meowing loudly at him with a full face and displeasure.

The body temperature of that black cat was much higher than his, even if it was just nestled between his neck, it made him feel that that area was much warmer than other parts of his body.

Did the warmth I felt when I was half asleep and half awake come from it?

The black-haired boy lay quietly for a while before letting out a breath, got up slowly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so good that I didn't see a brown bear or a Siberian tiger..."

Little Hachimao's face was full of question marks, and he tilted his head: "Meow?"

What language does this guy speak?

Why can't she understand?

Is Heilongjiang's local dialect so difficult to understand? Why does it feel like speaking a foreign language...

While she was thinking about which village's dialect this guy was speaking—I heard from her mother that there are ten different pronunciations in the south of the flower planter's house, but is it the same here in the northeast—the boy had already got up from the snow and looked Looking into the distance, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the little black cat who was still lying there: "Want to walk with me?"

"Meow?" Little Hachimao continued to tilt his head, unable to understand.

But she understood the boy's outstretched hand: he was asking her if she wanted to go together, right?

"Meow!"

Little Hachimao meowed affirmatively, and quickly ran to the boy's feet, meowing: "Go, go, go!"While you still have the strength to go, hurry to a place where your injury can be treated!

The black cat ran across the white snow, leaving a string of red footprints.

The black-haired boy was stunned for a moment, bent down, and tried to pick up the little black cat by his legs, but it twisted his waist and avoided his hand: "Meow!" I will go by myself!

After carefully observing the movements of the black cat and confirming that there was nothing wrong, the black-haired boy withdrew his hand and walked towards the crowd gathering place.

Until I followed him to a town that seemed to be in a certain town, looking at the tadpole-like letters that I couldn't understand at all, the sluggish little Hachimao didn't even notice that the boy next to him picked her up and took her away, and he only had one thought in his heart : What the hell are these signs! ?

Why are there no Chinese signs on the streets of Heihe City? !

Take ten thousand steps back and say that this is not Heihe City, but it should be a nearby city, Chinese too! ?

Where is her lovely Chinese? ?

What the hell are these ghostly tadpole articles!

I don't know that the little black cat in my arms is so full of shit that I can't say anything. The black-haired boy avoided the crowd familiarly and turned into a certain basement. Nose blocked: the smell of disinfectant mixed with chemicals... so bad!

Inside there was a man in a dirty white coat with a beard and a beard who was stronger than a bear. He was drinking vodka. When he saw the boy push the door in, he breathed out the smell of alcohol and opened his mouth with a loud tongue sound—also known as flicking the tongue. .

The boy replied with similar language, and flicked his tongue the same way.

Xiaobamao finally came to his senses:

No wonder she couldn't understand this man's speech - why is it Russian! ! !

She has come across the border to Russia! ! !

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