Ning Shu takes the fire bead, relies on the fire bead to warm, but still feels colder and colder.

Obviously there is no body, but it seems that the body is frozen and the action is very slow.

It's so cold that the soul is frosted.

Ning Shu didn't know if he could stick to the place.

Small mouse in front of the walk, Ning Shu quickly catch up with the mouse, will pick up the small mouse, hold in the arms, "get me warm."

His soul was frosted, but the mouse didn't.

Hold the little mouse in your arms, and suddenly feel a warm wave coming from your hands.

Yes, the mouse feels warmer than the fireball.

The beads of fire are dim now, and the heat on them is almost consumed.

It's not hot to touch a mouse at ordinary times. It's extremely warm. It's probably constant temperature.

Little mouse: "lying trough, you are so cold, let go."

It struggled on all fours, but was held tightly by Ning Shu.

The more you walk, the colder you feel. I can't help hugging the mouse. I knew that I would wear more clothes. At least I should get something warm.

Little mouse didn't say in advance, probably didn't want to go to this place.

Ning Shu was stiff and asked with trembling, "how long is it going to be?"

"It's early." The little mouse said indifferently, "where is this?"

Ning Shu:

It's too cold.

Her brain was beginning to freeze.

The little mouse looked at Ning Shuduo, hunched and asked, "do you want to go back?"

"Is there really an energy body in that place?" Ning Shu asked vaguely.

Little mouse nodded, "yes, but I can't get it at all. When I get there, I can't freeze. It's the place of death, even the living creatures in the void can't endure."

Ning Shu wiped his nose and felt that there was runny nose coming out.

"I want to see it." Ning Shu said she wanted to make sure there was a real energy body in that place.

Small mouse looked back at the same rickets wretched Ning Shu, "OK."

Ning Shu felt that although it was cold, he could not die at all. He had the will to die and could carry it for a period of time.

He took out another fireball in his hand, and with the little mouse, he didn't feel so cold, and his steps were much faster.

Walking, there was a snowstorm ahead.

Ning Shu looks at the blizzard. The whole person is speechless. He has never seen such a big blizzard. The snowflakes are about the size of palms. They are thick and continuous. They are white and windy.

It's appalling from a distance.

Ning Shu didn't want to go. He asked the little mouse, "how far is it?"

The little mouse was bothered by the question, "it's far away. We were just on the edge. We had to go through a snowstorm to get to the glacier."

"It's an unimaginable, vast glacier."

Ning Shu hammered his trembling legs, looked at the howling cold wind, and took a breath of cool air. After walking for so long, he was still jumping in space. The distance was only the edge.

Ning Shu said to the mouse, "how did you get in before?"

Little mouse: "of course, it's the race together, relying on a lot of energy to get in."

"I'm just curious about what's in it. I'm just playing."

Ning Shu:

Someone who has money is willful.

Ning Shu took a deep breath, took out the fireball and said to the mouse, "let's go in."

Little mouse shook his head. "No more, you'll die."

"No, we'll just pass it back."

Little mouse looked at Ning Shu with a sneer. "You think the wind is howling, the snowstorm is raging, and even the space nodes are in disorder."

Ning Shu hesitated, even more when he heard this.

"Go."

Ning Shu stretched out his feet, tested them at the edge of the snow, felt his feet numb with cold, and hurriedly retracted.

"It's really cold." Ning Shu said.

The little mouse's eyes brightened. "Then go back home?"

Ning Shu: "go, you can still bear it."

Ning Shu holds the mouse and leans forward into the snow.

The howling wind and snow pierced the soul. It's rather a shiver. It's so cold.

Stepping on the thick ice and snow, leaving a string of footprints fleeting.

Ning Shu hugged the little mouse, absorbed the heat from the little mouse, and the little mouse turned his eyes.

"Ma, ah, ah..." Ning Shu is swept away by the blizzard, leaving a series of sounds in the air.

In order to avoid being separated from the mouse, Ning Shu hugs the mouse, which is her heat source.

The little mouse turned into a pool of water, wrapped up Ning Shu and escaped from the hurricane.

Ning Shu fell down and felt that he was a sticky liquid. This should be the body of the little mouse. He wrapped her up and warmed her up a lot.It's so airtight that I can't feel the cold outside.

"Well done." Ning Shu praised.

Little mouse: "hurry up your mother to pull it, really thank me, give me ten sources of the world, mouth beep, who can't say good words."

Ning Shu: "well, you don't like nice words, I won't say them."

Mouse:

With the membrane protection of mice, Ning Shu feels less cold and much faster.

When encountering a hurricane, they avoid it, but sometimes they don't know where they're going.

It's getting colder and colder. Even with the protection of small mice, the coldness comes in.

Once again, it was swept away by the hurricane. After getting rid of the hurricane, the little mouse turned into a mouse, lying in Ning Shu's arms and sniffing, "it's cold."

Ningshu hasn't responded yet. It froze in an instant. Ningshu turned into an ice sculpture, lifelike and frozen.

Ning Shu:

I'll go. Say hello before you change.

Now it's ice sculpture.

I can't imagine how ugly I look now.

Little mouse can't help it. He can only hold Ningshu by his hand. The constant heat gradually melts the Ningshu ice sculpture.

The contact of cold and heat forms the magnificent white smoke.

Little mouse is worthy of the creature in the void. It has been said that it is useless before, but in the face of the environment in the void, it has natural advantages.

She became a drag on the existence of the leg, that is to say, there is a will to die, frozen into an ice sculpture is not dead.

The little mouse's body is one blood less than before. "NIMA, the energy I store in my body is gone, gone, gone!!!"

Ning Shu touched the mouse. "It doesn't matter. I'll give you the origin of the world."

"A hundred sources of the world can't make up for my lost energy. How long have I stored that energy? Do you know?"

"No, you don't know at all." The little mouse is very sad. He hates why he wants to bring her to this place because his brain is sick.

In order to eat a little, the result loss is more, the more you think about it, the more reluctant you are.

It's coming back.