"Huh... Is this the Land of the Dead? It's so... flat."
After about another half a month, the snow and forest in front of me disappeared without a trace, leaving only solid ice. Apart from the white ice blocks, there were a few dead trees frozen into ice sculptures.
In the distance, there was a cold fog, blocking out the vast white world.
The glacier I had passed before still had a trace of gurgling water flowing through it, but the environment here was suffocating, as if I was trapped in a dead white cage.
"Well, a little further ahead you'll see a frozen snow-capped mountain. That's where the tribe I used to live is."
A trace of memory flashed in Long's eyes. It was not easy to escape from here. Not only her, but even Zhizhi fell here countless times.
The little guy knew the situation at that time. Even though his butt was numb from the fall, he didn't cry a tear. Instead, he firmly followed everyone's pace and ran outside.
When he returned here again, Long couldn't help but close his eyes, and in his mind he could still clearly recall the scene of everyone escaping together a few years ago.
Some of the people who followed her were from the Star Tribe who lived a comfortable life, while others were captured and taken back to protect them. However, she was very proud that the people who followed her did not die. On the contrary, they all lived a very happy life.
The cold wind blowing from the iceberg in front brought Long back to her senses and she frowned. It had only been a few years and the temperature here had dropped again. Fortunately, they were all wearing the warmest clothes of the Star Tribe.
Only a pair of eyes were exposed from the tightly wrapped body, and a warm red light was emitted from the backpack on Su Yuan's back to resist the cold.
But she began to worry in her heart, wondering if everyone in the land of death could hold on.
"I must bring this happiness to you, witch. Wrong is wrong. We are not stones used to explore the path of any tribe. We are independent people with our own lives."
"Ouch!"
The joy in his heart was broken by a burst of exclamations. Long looked to his side and saw Xin Ke falling onto the ice of the Land of Death without a firm footing.
The hard ice made her feel like her butt was about to be broken into pieces. She struggled to stand up, but after a few seconds, she lost her balance and fell down again.
"Su Yuan! Save me quickly!!!"
Su Yuan looked helpless and went over to drag the man back. The appearance of these ice blocks was simply too irregular. He squatted down to observe the ice blocks carefully, but could only see darkness below.
The dividing area between the land and the ice and snow is a black land covered with snow, and the ice and land seem to be separated by a line.
"Could it be that this place was an ocean before?"
Only the ocean can explain why the fracture here is so clear, but what kind of powerful force can freeze such a vast ocean into ice? Could it be the "god" that regulates the temperature?
"Su Yuan, we're not going to crawl over here, are we? Long, how did you get out of there?"
Xin Ke stretched out a foot with some fear. He couldn't stand steadily on the animal skin shoes. It was even more slippery than the snowy road he had taken when he went up the mountain. The only good thing was that it was not a slope, so he wouldn't fall back.
"We? We fell all the way here, and when we couldn't move, we crawled on our claws. At that time, Zhizhi even brought an animal bone with him, chiseling it along the way."
Although Long had a smile on her face when she spoke, only those who escaped with her knew the hardships of the journey.
"But when we go out with the tribe, the witch will give us some yellow vines. We can tie them to our feet and barely walk on the ice."
Xin Ke tried a few more times, but couldn't stand on it no matter what. He sat down on the ground in frustration, gazing at the endless expanse of ice and sighing, "But we don't have any yellow vines now! Do we have to crawl forward?"
"Dasha, can you guys move from up there?"
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