This kind of calmness seems to be pretending.

After leaving the gate of the hall, Cao Bin speeded up. He even wanted to run, wanting to take advantage of the snowstorm before he arrived. However, experience told him that he must not do this and must retain his full physical strength. Otherwise, when the snowstorm comes, he will be unable to bear it.

After walking only two miles away, just after leaving the area of ​​Chinatown, I heard a faint whimpering sound from the strong wind. In other words, after a little stunned, the wind suddenly became violent.

The strong wind rolled up the snow on the ground, mixed with the snow balls falling from the sky, connecting the sky and the earth into a white hazy world. Although the light was still dark under the reflection of the snow, the visibility dropped rapidly, and there was almost no clear view of any item ten meters ahead. Facing the strong wind on the side, Cao Bin's pace was firm, but his figure was inevitably staggering.

"Helen!" Cao Bin couldn't help but shout loudly. However, as soon as the shout came out, it was blown away by the strong wind, so that even he couldn't hear his shout clearly.

Based on experience, Cao Bin judged that not far ahead was the three-way intersection leading to the city. At this time, he still failed to welcome Helen. He suddenly had doubts, whether Helen would lose her direction in the wind and snow and take the wrong path. Should he continue moving forward, or turn a corner to pursue, or stop and wait for Dong Biao to arrive before making a decision. While hesitating, Cao Bin suddenly saw a black dot flashing in front of him.

The black dot just flashed for a moment and disappeared. After it disappeared, there was no flash again.

Is it an illusion? Or an illusion? With only ten meters of visibility, how did I see the black spot fifty meters away in the distance?

Cao Bin had no time to think too much, so he could only move forward.

The black spots never appeared again, but Cao Bin finally discovered something strange on the roadside five meters away.

A short long snow pile was raised next to the road.

"The person buried in the snow must be a troubled person!" Cao Bin staggered over. He didn't want Helen to be buried in the snow. He hoped that Helen was still struggling on the road or hiding somewhere. But he vaguely felt that Helen was buried under the snow.
Chapter completed!