"Squeak squeak..." The T-shirt fluttered wildly. △↗

Xiao Ling smiled proudly at first, and suddenly felt something was wrong. This T-shirt is now his rice bag, the only bag! If it is scratched...

"Swish!" Just as he was thinking, the sound of cracking silk came.

The pine nuts leaked out of the crack in the bag and leaked into the snow below.

The next second, the snow squirrel's little claws tear open the gap, and his little head came out, "sneering" at Xiao Ling, grinning at him, thief.

"Bang!" Xiao Ling couldn't help but burst into a tweet: I really tore my T-shirt, I had to climb down to pick up a sweet potato seed, and it took so much time to mix in the snow! It was so annoying!

The little thing reacted very quickly and tried to avoid it when he tilted his head, but it was not so easy to avoid it when he wielded his mind speed and 2.5 times the nerve conduction speed? When throwing the ice hockey, the ice hockey was unable to control it and he might miss it. This melee attack... The snow squirrel turned his head and Xiao Ling's fingers also turned, but he was still in real ammunition.

The little thing tilted his head, as if he was dizzy.

If you don’t leave a title for others to survive, as long as the enemy becomes hostile, it will automatically weaken the attributes of 5% to 10%. Although Xiao Ling’s credit is bankrupt, lv27 will not change, and this little thing... is level zero or negative?

Always 10% weakening is impossible to escape.

In addition, the body of gold is randomly blocked for a trait. If there is no trait, you have to use the basic attributes to defeat it...

So when my mind broke down, the little thing was instantly dizzy. He held its tail and put up the T-shirt. Xiao Ling carefully covered the remaining pine nuts. Looking at the T-shirt, there was only one place that was scratched. The damage was not serious, but... the position was very critical.

It was broken in his heart... He originally tied the hem of the T-shirt and the neck neck sleeve into knots to pretend to be pine nuts. It was already very difficult, but it would be useless to break such a hole... Unless you can find a rope or something to tie it, you must keep your hands on it...

Of course, it is better to keep your hands on them than holding a handful of pine nuts in both hands and not much. But walking in the forest is ugly no matter which one, it is also easy to increase the difficulty?

Rope, rope. Rope... This is so icy and snowy, where should I find a rope?

Belt? Do you need to wear your own pants?

Don’t use a T-shirt, change the five-point pants into a pocket? If you tie the belt hard, the gap will only be left with two legs?

Even if he has hair all over his body, he is still a civilized person. He takes off his five-point pants and turns into a savage!

And... if you take your pants to pay for food, are you so sexy?

Holding a snow squirrel in one hand, Xiao Ling pulled his hair one by one. It hurts when he pulled it. Suddenly he stopped: Do you want to ride a donkey and look for a donkey! Hair, isn’t this a pretty good fiber material?

Although the strength is limited, the initial function of hair growing on people is to keep warm. After millions of years of rebirth, Xiao Ling's hair on his body was thin and tough, especially his hair. It easily reached more than one foot long. This is the level he did not deliberately urge, and once he was targeted to grow...

Two feet and three feet... Xiao Ling's hair grew wildly like a Super Saiyan.

Hahaha... Xiao Ling laughed proudly. With these hairs, there is a rope, and with the rope, his life-saving coefficient has been greatly increased!

The laughter shook the snow on the trees, and also made Xiao Ling's hand suddenly hurt.

Not only did the snow fall, it seemed that it also woke up the snow squirrel who was holding his tail in his hand. The squirrel bounced and bit his fingers.

Xiao Ling did not eat it, and at least the little guy saved his life. Regardless of whether it was willing or not, the little thing looked quite fat, but in fact it was covered with hair and shaved it but didn't have a few taels of meat.

However, Xiao Ling did not let it go immediately. This little thing torn his T-shirt and it would not work without punishment. Moreover, it also concerns the issue of eating in the next few days...

Xiao Ling grabbed a few strands of hair that had been born one meter long and pulled it hard, lifted the snow squirrel's long tail onto his back, and tied it up with his hair. The tied squirrel was like wearing a down jacket.

Then Xiao Ling pulled out a few other strands of hair, grabbed one of the squirrels' hind legs, and wrapped them... Soon, one of the hind legs could not bend and stretched.

Finally, Xiao Ling tore off a small corner of the Truth Page of the Wordless Heavenly Book, rolled it into a small ball, and squeezed the little thing's mouth and stuffed it in.

Of course, the little thing struggled hard during the process, but what's the use? Its little strength could not match Xiao Ling's side. Its tail was tied and its legs were wrapped. "Disp, vomit, vomit..." He retching for a few times, and was forced to swallow the small piece of paper.

After handling it properly, Xiao Ling let go of the little guy. The little guy limped and ran away slowly with his broken body and his equally broken heart...

The tail was tied and could not balance, the legs were wrapped around, and the three feet were difficult to exert force. If it had almost flew on the branches before, it would have moved little by little now...

Hehehe, looking at the little thing with fear on his face, looking back from time to time, wanting to run hard, but he couldn't exert force, so he could only move slowly, Xiao Ling smiled narrowly.

But the little thing was really smart. He walked out of Xiao Ling's vision with his steps, "Roll, rub, rub..." The sound of grinding teeth kept coming, and he was obviously using his most primitive weapon to get rid of the constraints.

It took only a few minutes before and after, on the dim branches, you could see traces of a petite figure passing by quickly...

Xiao Ling laughed silently. He stopped caring about it. He picked out seven or eight threads of similar length from his hair. He folded it and chose the midpoint. He wrapped it into two strands on the index finger of his left hand. He clamped it with a strand on the thumb and little finger of his left hand, pinched it with a strand on the index finger, twisted it with a knot, and then repeated the process continuously. A tough hair rope two or three millimeters thick appeared...

Xiao Ling is now skillful and knitting very quickly. After a while, he becomes more skillful after the movements are proficient, just like an embroidery girl who can make perfect. In a short while, he woves a section of twenty or thirty centimeters.

He stretched his hands left and right, and the strength of more than ten or twenty kilograms was still acceptable. He nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that he was a bit like Sun Dasheng.

The monkey who reborn in the ancestors is similar, and the whole body is similar. When encountering problems, pluck the hair to solve this problem... It seems that it is very similar.

He laughed at himself in pain, and had already connected two paragraphs before he knew it. Just as he was about to continue editing, he suddenly realized that it was very dark.

It’s not that I can’t see it. After I become proficient in craftsmanship, he can still weave this kind of hair rope even with my eyes closed. The problem is that there are still a lot of pine nuts sprinkled under the tree, and it’s hard to pick it up when it’s dark.

"Swish!" Xiao Ling simply tore the entire T-shirt while pulling the squirrel. He tore the t-shirt open, and the sleeves and collars were also torn apart, and the pine nuts were wrapped in the middle, and then tied the t-shirt with a hair rope.

After dealing with all this, he hung the bag on his belt and climbed down the tree "swish swish swish swish swish". While he could barely see some of the fallen pine nuts one by one.

The Truth Page of the Wordless Heavenly Book has activated another function and is temporarily unavailable. It must be quickly used.

There were not many pine nuts that fell. They quickly picked up almost the same ones and put them in the bag at their waist. Then Xiao Ling found a more comfortable snow pile, stroked his hair, and started to weave in the dark, one, two, three... At the end, he tied a knot to continue weaving. The thin ones could be braided into thicker ones, and the thick ones could be braided into thicker ones, but there was no need...

Xiao Ling kept knitting until he used up all the hair he was urging. He stopped. The thin and tough rope that was knotted could be more than ten or twenty meters long. He stopped.

The things to be made up next cannot be said to be complicated, but he has never made them up and needs to try it out. It would not work without them. I stopped and found a place with thick snow to get into it.

The meaning of the snow cave to Xiao Ling is not to avoid the cold, but to avoid possible predators. Eagles, tigers, leopards, bears... This mountain forest is unknown where, who knows what kind of wild beasts will appear?

It’s not unfair if these wild beasts find and eat them off?

To be on the safe side, I would continue to bury the snow. The braided hair rope was wrapped around my body and pressed it against the T-shirt. Then Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, triggering the feigned death trait, and set awake for ten hours.

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Good sleep all night.

The body of the turtle breathes is as cold as ice, which will not melt the ice and snow and will not consume additional energy storage of the body.

At the same time, there is an inexplicable flow of power, protecting the body from being frozen like it is really dead.

Ten hours later, Xiao Ling suddenly opened his eyes. The breath flowed in his body, and he began to repair the sleeping organs from the inside out. This was a process, just like the computer started, which was slower than that, and it took at least a few minutes or even more than ten minutes to adapt.

The sky is already dark, and the fish belly is white in the east. However, in winter, the sky is slow and dark, and the sun will rise after an hour or two.

Thinking has returned to **. While controlling the strength to revive the body, Xiao Ling began to locate an existence through induction...

While he was doing this, "Crack! Crack! Crack!" A rustling sound came from time to time, from under his butt.

"..." Xiao Ling was amused and crying for a moment.

Yesterday he tore off a small corner of the Truth Page of the Wordless Heavenly Book and ate it for the snow squirrel. This move is not like tying the hind legs and tail. It is purely a prank, but has such practical significance.
Chapter completed!