Yu Lan finally returned to the original world.

She looked around and found herself standing in a quiet and clear message.

Her feet were buried in the water. Several small fish were rubbing her feet and swimming to the side. They looked not afraid of life at all.

The place without water nearby is covered with thick snow. There are only a few messy branches on the white snow surface. Obviously, no human has stepped on it.

Occasionally, a few small animals leave quickly on the snow, leaving shallow footprints on the snow. They look small and cute.

The physical lightness tells her that this is her own world, but... Will there be such a quiet place in the last world?

"Arvin?"

There was no time to think about this. After regaining consciousness, Yu Lan immediately ran to the shore with water, swept away the snow and put the ink on the ground. Take off his clothes twice.

Mo Wen's abdomen is full of blood stains, but the wound is slowly healing.

It seems that this kind of injury can be healed as long as we get rid of the space of night stop.

"Arvin, wake up?" I felt that the temperature on Mo Wen was very cold. Yu Lan looked around and got up to fold off the branches blocking the sun.

She has no temperature and can't warm ink at all.

Seeing Mo Wen frowning, Yu Lan knew he couldn't continue to consume here. He couldn't help standing up and came to, "Firebird?"

At the next moment, the sound of Firebird rang from the depths of the forest, and fell in front of Yu Lan with the fierce wind.

Originally, Firebird also followed her into the night stop space, but as the assistance of Mo Xiaohuan, it had no chance to act with Yu Lan at all.

"You also escaped smoothly." Yu Lan touched its bald head.

The Firebird roared twice happily.

"Can you still fly?" Yu Lan asked with worry when he noticed the injured wings of the Firebird.

Firebird's wings seemed to be torn apart, but now they have begun to heal.

The Firebird fluttered its wings and looked at Yu Lan's eyes. It obviously didn't care about this wound.

Yu Lan picked up the ink and put it on the Firebird's back.

Then she remembered that there was Yi'an and Yi Ding. She looked around and found no trace of Yi'an.

"Do you know where they are?" she asked.

The Firebird shook his head and didn't seem to know.

Yi'an, they had been walking in front of her before. Since she came out, Yi'an must be fine.

Thinking so, Yu Lan stopped tangled and asked Firebird to take her to find them drunk all night.

The endless snow was dazzling. She closed her eyes and held Mo Wen's left hand tightly.

But the Firebird flew and lost its way, hovered in the air and screamed.

"You don't know the way?" Yu Lan didn't react.

Firebird's ability to recognize the road, but even she should be ashamed. At this moment, she said he didn't know the road?

This is not a joke, Yu Lan thought of it silently.

[this should be a small base.] Firebird's helpless voice came along her consciousness: [but now it's all submerged by snow.]

"It's normal to have heavy snow in winter," Yu Lan said subconsciously, but soon found something wrong.

When she entered the night stop space, winter was almost over, ice and snow melted, and everything ushered in a new life. There should be no possibility of collapsing the house.

What's more, it's still a plain. Even the possibility of avalanche has been ruled out.