After the completion of the smirk, Fang Chang carried two seriously injured people into it, and then got angry and angry inside the smirk.

The heat from the fire only melted the thinner layer of the innermost layer of the smirk, and then the melted water was immediately frozen, forming a hard shell that was more difficult to melt and harder. So the smirk stabilized and the space inside became warmer.

On the bamboo bed next to him, the man and demon rescued by Fang Chang also became longer and stronger, proving that they had passed the stalemate period safely. With the warm and safe welcome in the house, they began to slowly recover from their injuries.

The wind was howling outside and the ice and snow were rolling.

It was almost midnight when the snowstorm outside the snow house stopped.

Fang Chang came out of the snow house and found that the landform had been severely changed by the blizzard just now. It turned out that the sunken place had been filled up, and it turned out that the snow had been piled up on the flat ground.

Fortunately, the sleazy house relied on the wind sheltering terrain next to it and did not suffer much impact.

In addition, the sky at night in the extreme north is not monotonous.

The night sky is not as dark as the Central Plains. Between the stars, there are colorful aurora.

The aurora is bright and dark, from deep to shallow, from green to rose red, and all colors are available; the aurora is like a ribbon, like an arch bridge, like a cotton wool, like a curtain... with all kinds of postures.

It implements the earth and the sky, and changes and surging, reflecting the places within its sight, like a dream world.

Unfortunately, there are few people here, and it is hard to find traces of people who are lucky enough to see this natural wonder and have the time to enjoy this scenery.

Fang Chang simply climbed to a high place next to him, sat in the cold wind, and looked up.

In this long extreme night, there will be no sunrise at all.

He estimated the time and waited for the early morning in the Central Plains that he jumped down from the high place and searched everywhere. However, the extreme north was very barren, and Fangchang only found some moss. There was a sound of water not far away. Fangchang felt that there was the sea there, and there should be a lot of food inside, but I don't need to go for the moment.

Back in the snow house, Fang Chang took out a small pot from his backpack, put some large pieces of snow brought outside in, and added firewood to boil it. Then he threw the moss he found in, added some salt, and cooked it into a steaming pot of moss soup.

Fang Chang tasted the soup and quickly tasted good, but he couldn't compliment it. Instead of feeding them himself, he pointed outside the smirk.

Two snowmen formed from outside and walked in.

The snowmen picked up the bowls and spoons next to them, and from the slightly cooled pot, they filled some moss soup with wooden spoons, helped the two of them up on the bed, and fed them a little nutritious soup.

The man and demon in the coma seemed to be touched, their lips opened and they sucked the moss soup greedily.

After the food was eaten, because they were extraordinary people, their complexion improved to the naked eye, but they still failed to wake up.

Holding the hot soup, the snowman's hands kept melting, but the speed was not fast, and the snow on his body immediately moved over to fill the melting area. Therefore, the snowman's palms still maintained their original shape and did not affect their function.

After the soup was fed, the two snowmen bowed to Fang Chang, left the smirk, dissipated between the world, and turned into snow again. After one person and one demon in the house finished eating, they continued to fall asleep. Fang Chang saw that the wound on their heads was healing faster, nodded and walked out of the smirk.

There were many foods in his backpack, as well as various medicinal herbs, including many spiritual medicines. But the long-term father quickly, for these two seriously injured people, especially the monster, it might be more appropriate to give them this pot of polar moss soup first.

Fang Chang left the snow house, blocked the entrance, and left sufficient ventilation holes to prevent a person and demon from being suffocated by the fire inside the snow house, and then walked towards the direction where he heard the sound of water before.

It's indeed the sea.

There are floating ice floating above, but there are also large areas that are exposed to the sea.

The wind blows around, stirring up waves on the sea and stirring up bubbles.

It is not as stern as on land, and the ocean is very lively, with all kinds of creatures living in it, and they prey on each other and form ecological chains.

What surprised Fang Chang the most was that as the far north, there were penguin-like birds living here. Fang Chang also saw huge bears with snow-white furs, slowly walking on the ice cover, looking for targets that could be hunted.

But none of these were his purpose for coming here.

Fang Chang took out the fishing net from his backpack, walked gently to the sea, then chose a position, and swung it down.

When I pulled the fishing net out of the sea with the rope, there were already several big fish in the net, and I was still jumping in the net in fear.

Using fish from the far north as soup should be of great help to the recovery of the two wounded people.

When I returned to the snow house, the fire only burned a little bit, and the room was still warm, but the two injuries on the bed showed no signs of waking up for the time being.

Fang Chang looked at their situation, then took out the fish they caught and washed them out of the house, returned to the smirk to start cooking.

The slightly fishy aroma soon filled every corner of the snow house.

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Tao Zimin was awakened by a scent of fish.

Just like a memory suddenly appears, the originally chaotic thinking, because of this fragrance, opens up a very long-lasting memory.

It seems that when I was still young, I often made fish with this smell at home.

The fish is very big, the stew is very soft and stewed, and the taste is strong, which is very good for children.

But then, he began to think about where he was, what he was doing, and... who he was?

The process was not long, and Tao Zimin soon remembered his name and what he had done before. However, wasn’t he exposed himself halfway? And he was killed and executed halfway along with the monster who was connected with him?

Execution...

Tao Zimin, who realized this, was shocked.

If I have been executed, why can I still think and feel? The pain in the skull is very real, and the dizziness is also the feeling. Could it be that the afterlife world, which is rumored to be in danger, will it actually maintain its injuries before death?

I don’t know if the undercover monster who was implicated by me came to this world with me. I hope that after seeing this, the other party would blame me for being gentler.

Immediately he heard another breathing sound next to him, which sounded very much like the monster.

It seems that the other party can't escape either.

Tao Zimin, who had agreed to his death, thought sadly.

Wait, what's going on with the fish fragrance?

The increasingly strong smell of fish around him made Tao Zimin suddenly realize that this was not very reasonable. Even in the afterlife, this situation was a bit strange.

He quickly tried hard.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!