The middle-aged man with a sallow complexion lunged forward and grabbed the legs of the plant-type ability user, and the two were taken off the ground by helicopter.

Notice the two people below. Zuo Ling was furious. "Trying to take advantage of me? You wish!"

It tumbled, made sharp turns, went up and down, left and right.

The two were being tossed around. Even superhumans are made of flesh and blood. Swinging on a swing high in the air is something ordinary people can't do. They were so terrified that they dared not open their eyes.

It was hot, and she was wearing light clothing. Zuo Ling was driving too aggressively, and the middle-aged man with the sallow complexion was holding her too tightly, causing the plant-type ability user's pants to gradually come off...

Ah… With a scream, the middle-aged man with a sallow face grabbed his pants and fell to the ground.

He was unwilling to accept it, so unwilling!

He glared hatefully at the sky, unleashing his wind-based powers in a full-force attack.

At the same time, a missile hurtled toward the middle-aged man with a sallow complexion.

The missile drew closer and closer. His pupils dilated. The missile struck the middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, a blinding flash followed by a deafening explosion…

A dark crack was blasted open in the sky, and the helicopter was pushed into it with tremendous force.

Zuo Ling looked at the ground one last time. The earth resembled a distorted man's face, one eye deep and the other closed and crooked.

The giant eye was filled with sorrow, and endless tears, like a long tongue, rolled and poured into the dozens of mountains surrounding Mount Everest.

The black ink covered the man's distorted face, concealing and smoothing it, layer by layer, gradually erasing the ugly features.

The dashboard vibrated violently, the warning lights went off, the red light flashed incessantly, and the scenery outside the window receded like a receding tide, leaving what appeared to be a dark, trumpet-shaped opening ahead.

The plant-type ability user hanging on the plane felt his body being pulled by a tremendous force, his skin cracked, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he gradually lost consciousness.

With a loosening of his grip, he vanished into the endless darkness, like a kite with a broken string.

The plane entered a long and lonely tunnel, where there was no wind or sound, the propellers had stopped turning, and only a few points of light remained ahead.

With her eardrums covered, she couldn't hear anything or see her surroundings clearly. As Zuo Ling hesitated about whether to enter the space, the dashboard stopped rotating, the alarm stopped, the red light went out, and the green light came on.

The air outside the window was crisp and cold, and Zuo Ling couldn't help but shiver.

Looking down, the distorted male face was replaced by the deep blue sea, and the vast ice floes that stretched as far as the eye could see came into view.

Where am I? Wasn't this supposed to be the hottest place with the longest daylight hours? How did I end up in such a cold place all of a sudden!

Zuo Ling flew a distance into the interior of the large ice block, found an open area, and slowly landed.

The strong wind, mixed with ice shards, lashed against the plane window, and within seconds, frost covered the window.

Having experienced extreme cold of -75 degrees Celsius, Zuo Ling was not afraid of the cold. But why did the temperature here feel even lower than -75 degrees Celsius? What kind of place is this?

They flashed into space, along with the helicopter.

The waterfall burst forth, whimpering as it asked her why she was only coming in now.

Stroking the little guy's fur: "I didn't want to either, there are too many bad people."

With a thought, he moved Pei Nansheng into the courtyard.

It took him a while to recognize that the person on the tattered bed was Pei Nansheng.

With its little paws pointing anxiously, it whimpered, asking if Pei Nansheng was dead.

"He's not dead, he's alive."

Waterfall jumped onto the bed and poked Pei Nansheng's face with its little paws. Pei Nansheng didn't react at all, which made Waterfall anxious. It spun around in circles and kept making whimpering noises.

Tug at Zuo Ling, her little paws kept pointing outwards.

Knowing what it was worried about, Zuo Ling said, "Xiao Hao and Xue Ye are both fine, don't worry."

The waterfall was making a fuss about finding Xiao Hao and the waterfall, but Zuo Ling didn't have time to pay attention to it. She patted it and said, "Be good, I need to treat my brother's injuries, so behave yourself."

Cutting off the tattered strips of cloth covering Pei Nansheng's body, revealing a bloody mess and skin so badly ulcerated that it was unbearable to look at, frightened the waterfall so much that it ran far away.

While cleaning the wound, Zuo Ling used her supernatural abilities to heal Pei Nansheng, feeding him water from the spatial well several times in between.

Pei Nansheng's breathing gradually became heavier, and his complexion improved considerably.

It took more than two hours to tidy up Pei Nansheng's tattered clothes so that he looked presentable, leaving him exhausted.

I gulped down most of a can of soda, stuffed a roast chicken into my mouth, and it took me a while to recover.

Pei Nansheng was still unconscious, so Zuo Ling took the waterfall to take a hot bath.

The waterfall kept asking where Xueye and Xiaohao had gone.

Zuo Ling was conflicted, hesitating whether to tell them about the space now.

I inexplicably arrived in an unknown place, and from a brief look, I knew that the environment here was harsh.

Without a safe space to protect oneself, it would be very difficult to survive in such a harsh environment.

After thinking it over, I decided against it; I couldn't hide it for long anyway.

While Pei Nansheng was still asleep, Zuo Ling went to the grass to collect chicken, duck and goose eggs.

She wasn't a diligent homeowner; she raised poultry only when she felt like it. She'd feed them some food and water when she remembered, and let them graze freely on the grass when she forgot.

Fortunately, the wild vegetables she casually scattered grew well, and even though she didn't manage them carefully, none of the chickens, ducks, or geese starved to death.

I had previously released 10 miniature pigs onto the grass. After raising them for a while, I found that feeding them every day was too energy-consuming, so I stunned them one by one and threw them back.

Most importantly, she has no shortage of food and drink, so she really has no interest in raising poultry.

Most of the fruit trees on the mountain have already borne fruit, and the fragrance of the fruit is intoxicating.

Zuo Ling's favorite cherry tree was bearing the best fruit. She ate dozens of cherry blossoms and picked a small half-basketful before heading back, completely satisfied.

Back in the courtyard, Pei Nansheng, his body wrapped in bandages, was propping himself up, looking around blankly.

"Brother, you're awake."

"Hmm, where is this...?"

Pei Nansheng's memory was still stuck on that mountain, so how did he end up in a small building in the blink of an eye?

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