In the dead of night, at two in the morning, when people are most sleepy, a nimble figure suddenly emerged from the darkness.
In such a dark and vast snowfield, Xiao Yi was alone, wearing thick cold-weather clothing, moving quickly. His tall figure was looming in the wind and snow, firm and resolute, like an eagle struggling forward in a blizzard.
The wind raged across the earth, and the snow danced wildly in the air. This endless white wilderness seemed to swallow everything. Only Xiao Yi stood tall in this vastness. His eyes were like cold obsidian, firm and sharp, as he observed the road ahead.
His outermost layer of clothing had long been soaked by the snow, but he paid no mind. His body, rigorously trained, could withstand the cold and exhaustion. His steps were firm and powerful, each one imprinted deeply into the snow, leaving a unique trail.
In the snowstorm, Xiao Yi held a baseball bat tightly in his hand, which was his only support. He kept swinging the bat to drive away the cold wind and snow around him, keeping himself awake and alert. He knew that in this wilderness, unknown dangers could occur at any moment.
Xiao Yi's heart was filled with unknown loneliness and fear, but also excitement. No matter what, he did not retreat at all.
He knew that he was pursuing a great goal, for which he was willing to endure any pain and danger. His heart was filled with determination and perseverance, and this belief supported him all the way forward.
Xiao Yi in the snowstorm is like a hymn to loneliness and tenacity. He marches forward in the snowstorm, unafraid of hardships and difficulties. His figure appears so lonely and great in the snowstorm, like a unique landscape that cannot be ignored.
This is Xiao Yi, a warrior who walks alone in the snow. His tenacity and perseverance are admirable, and his determination and faith are touching. He moves forward in the snow, not only for himself, but also for a greater goal.
As the wind and snow gradually subsided, Xiao Yi stopped. He sat on the snow, looking at the looming black mountain in front of him, his heart filled with emotion and anticipation. He knew that this was just a small setback in his survival in the apocalypse, and there were more difficult roads waiting for him to face. But he had no fear, because he knew that only through these hardships could he achieve his goal.
Xiao Yi quickly climbed the wall. Silent and unobtrusive, like a leopard in the night. The next second, a stone suddenly struck from the wall. Xiao Yi reacted quickly, blocking it with his backhand.
His gaze was sharp as a torch, and he flung the stone in his hand with great swiftness. Suddenly, a muffled groan of pain was heard from not far away, and then a man slowly stepped out from the darkness. Their gazes met in mid-air, and the air was filled with tension.
Xiao Yi and the man engaged in close combat. Their figures intertwined in the moonlight, fists colliding with flesh, each collision producing a dull thud. Their steps were agile and swift, their figures looming in the night, like two cheetahs chasing each other across the grassland.
As the battle deepened, the two figures gradually approached, and the air was filled with a tense and dangerous atmosphere. Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with determination and courage. He stared at his opponent closely, as if he wanted to see through him. The man seemed a little nervous, and his eyes flashed with doubt and uneasiness.
During the fight, Xiao Yi gradually uncovered the man's secrets. He discovered that this man was no ordinary thug, but an assassin hidden in the shadows. His movements were more agile, his attacks more ruthless, and every attack carried a deadly threat.
As the night deepened and the moonlight shone like water, the fight between the two intensified. They fought like two wild beasts in the moonlight, and every collision was accompanied by a dull sound. Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with a determined light, and his figure in the night was like a god of war, and every move he made was accompanied by an irresistible force.
As the night deepened, the moon quietly climbed into the sky, casting a clear light like water, covering the earth with a mysterious veil. In this quiet night, a silent battle was unfolding. Two figures fought fiercely in the moonlight, like two wild beasts fighting for territory in the darkness.
They battled like two wild beasts in the moonlight, each collision accompanied by a dull thud, like stone colliding violently in the darkness. Each strike was delivered with resolute force, each evasion a testament to their agility and wit. Their figures intertwined in the night, each strike carrying an irresistible force, as if an invisible web of power were entangling them tightly.
Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with determination. His figure was like a god of war in the night. Every move he made was filled with endless courage and determination. His eyes were firm and cold, as if he had put his own life and death aside and only wanted to defeat his opponent in this battle. Every attack he made was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the opponent's vital points. People could not help but admire his courage and determination.
His opponent was not to be outdone. His figure was like a cunning fox in the moonlight. Every counterattack he made was like a sharp knife, pointing directly at Xiao Yi's vital points. His eyes were full of cunning and wit, as if he had seen through Xiao Yi's intentions and was ready to give him a fatal blow at the critical moment.
The moonlight was like water, and their battle became more intense under the moonlight. They seemed to have forgotten the passage of time, immersed in this silent battle. Each of their attacks was like the light before dawn, illuminating the dark world and their hearts.
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