"What good news?" After hearing Xiao Si say this, Meng Changjin asked silently in his mind.
Xiao Si was speechless. It seemed that since he didn't tell him good news, this guy would just ignore him.
"The good news is that the next client has been found. This time we can switch seamlessly and just wait for you to complete the current task." Xiao Si said.
"Is there any specific information?" Meng Changjin didn't think this was good news, but if he could know some in advance, he could make some preparations.
"You are thinking about Taozi. How can I get specific information without waiting for you to untie it?" Xiao Si's tone was full of disbelief.
"Tsk." Meng Changjin made a snort and was speechless.
"Without even this, what good news are you talking about?" Meng Changjin's words were filled with contempt.
Xiao Si: ...! Isn't it good news that it can be switched seamlessly without waiting?
Was it because he was busy looking for new commissions during this period that he missed something? Had Meng Changjin become so arrogant?
Xiao Si felt that there was a gap between him and Meng Changjin, and that he was no longer worthy of her.
"Just a little information." Xiao Si was depressed for a while before he spoke.
"What?" Meng Changjin asked without any fluctuation in her tone, as if she was just asking casually and didn't want to know anything special.
Xiao Si, who originally wanted to show off, observed Meng Changjin's expression for a long time, but couldn't figure out anything, so he was suddenly helpless.
When will he be able to master the face-reading skills of a big shot?
"If it goes as expected, it should be a mission world with a cultivation civilization. This is all I can judge, and I don't know more." Xiao Si said depressedly.
"The world of cultivation civilization?" Meng Changjin pondered for a moment and stopped talking.
In my mind, Xiao Si also fell silent.
Meng Changjin's ability to recognize roads is still pretty good. Although everything around him is white and the snow is piled up half a person's height, many iconic things have not yet been buried by the snow.
However, in two days, as the snow piles higher and higher, these iconic objects, except for the buildings, will probably be mostly buried. If we haven't made it to the safe base by then, we will be in trouble.
The only thing we need to note is that it is snowing again, but this is not ordinary snow. Each snowflake is very large, and it will not be so light when it hits people.
When it started snowing, the two were not careful and got several bumps on their heads. At this time, they were hiding under the eaves of a house by the road, not daring to stick their heads out.
Through the falling snowflakes, Meng Changjin and Dan Zhi even saw some mutated monsters fixed on the street by the snow. Some of them had their heads smashed directly, and the pale green blood spread out from the center of the mutated monsters that were hit.
Meng Changjin finally understood why the plot completed by Xiao Si said that countless humans who survived the snow suffered casualties.
Among the casualties, at least most of them died from being hit by snowflakes.
Who could have imagined such a way of dying? The first time, I guess they were not prepared. They were outdoors without any shelter and were not very strong. It was not difficult to kill a large number of people at once.
Danzhi was also rubbing the bump on his head, with a look of pain on his face.
"Don't rub it, it will hurt more." Meng Changjin glanced at her and said lightly.
She is stronger than Danzhi, so even though she was also hit, it was just a small stone that hit her because she was wearing enough clothes.
After hearing what Meng Changjin said, Danzhi quickly put down his hand.
But soon, his hand unconsciously rose up again, touched the bag, and then put it down again.
Meng Changjin looked at the falling white snowflakes and frowned slightly.
Should we wait until the snow stops before continuing our journey, or should we continue our journey in the snow? If we wait until the snow stops, we don’t know how long we have to wait.
But if it was snowing, she wouldn't care, but Danzhi would definitely suffer the consequences.
Large flakes of snow fell on the snow layer that was already half a person's height. Only a dozen minutes had passed, but the snow layer had increased by at least two or three centimeters.
If we continue at this speed, some iconic road signs will be buried under the snow in the next few hours.
So we can’t wait and have to keep on going.
If you are worried about snowflakes hitting your head, just protect your head.
Meng Changjin began to search in the spiritual plant space again and soon found a frying pan.
"Put it on your head." Meng Changjin handed the frying pan to Danzhi and said.
Tan Zhi was stunned for a moment and took the frying pan.
"What about you, sister?" She obediently put the frying pan on her head, and Dan reacted belatedly.
"I'm fine. These little snowflakes can't do anything to me." Meng Changjin put on the hood of his cotton-padded jacket and said calmly.
"Oh." Tanzhi nodded without questioning.
In her heart, her sister has always been omnipotent except that she cannot change her parents back into normal people after they turned into monsters.
So naturally, they believed Meng Changjin's words without a doubt.
Two men, one wearing a hat and the other holding a frying pan, walked out from under the eaves. Danzhi immediately heard a thudding sound coming from above his head.
Her face turned slightly pale as she recalled the bad experience of being hit by snowflakes and getting several bruises.
Is this still a snowflake?
What's the difference between this and stones falling from the sky? Meng Changjin sighed in the same way as he listened to the sound of banging on a frying pan nearby.
Danzhi's ears are now filled with thudding sounds, and he can hardly hear any sounds from outside.
It was like someone was setting off firecrackers next to her, and her ears felt a little ringing.
She didn't know whether her sister spoke or not, because she couldn't hear anything at all, but at a time like this, she just had to follow closely.
In fact, Meng Changjin did not say anything and continued on his way. If he happened to encounter a mutated monster trapped in the snow on the way, Meng Changjin would also deal with it.
Anyway, it's nothing more than a stick.
After traveling for two hours, the snow finally showed signs of stopping, and after another ten minutes or so, it stopped completely.
Meng Changjin felt that in just these two hours, the snow layer that was originally half a person's height was now at least as deep as her chest.
I used my spiritual sense to detect it and found that it was true.
At the same time, she also discovered human corpses under the snow, and they looked like they had just died not long ago.
Considering the ice and snow, it is actually difficult to tell how long a person has been dead. Instead, it is more convincing to judge based on the thickness of the snow layer where the bodies are buried.
Judging from the thickness of the snow, Meng Changjin felt that it was more likely that these people were crushed to death because they were caught off guard during the previous snowfall.
It seems that there are quite a lot of people. There are about twenty or thirty people within the range of her spiritual sense.
Please give me a monthly ticket~ Good night!
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