"Oh my God, this... can this still be called a house? Did you see that the entire roof was blown away, it must be caused by the explosion of shooting stars falling into the chimney."

"Make a lot, it's nice to have a place to block the wind. If the heavy snow keeps falling like this, would we have to wait until the snow stops before leaving? Please, those crazy evil creatures are not idiots. If we keep dragging them and get a full vision, we will be done!"

"The real family is barely barely, and the most miserable slum is probably just like this? Huh, now we know why the residents of Fair London are crazy about fighting skills. If they can escape from this damn fate, the bloody gladiator will be better than the refugees in the slums who are desperately waiting to die."

Chen Yaogang took a sip of mana potion, manipulated the vines and wood, and fixed the broken roof and beams to their original position as much as possible.

The men and women who were ascetic all the way, took their luggage into the room and barely sorted out a warmer place to prepare for the night.

"Thank you, you look a little over-explosive. Forget it, the house that has been severely damaged over there, it's actually warmer to sleep in the cellar."

Chen Yaogang raised his eyelids and looked at Shana: "Aren't you afraid that the snow will be too deep tomorrow morning and the cellar door will be sealed by the snow? It doesn't matter if you are a little stronger. Including the guys in the team who are not top enough, don't commit suicide by playing charcoal burning in the cellar."

"Don't worry, although I admit that my strength is not as strong as yours, don't think we are all idiots. Leave the remaining 150 people to me for placement. If you overdraw your mental strength and cause your combat state to be too bad, this will be the same for us."

Chen Yaogang chuckled in a low voice: "It's worthy of being Chief Shana, and his ability to use people is amazing. Since you have said that, I won't meddle in other people's business anymore."

Chen Yaogang said that he was concerned about the army, but he was thinking about another thing: this dilapidated house is really cold. I am afraid that the people in the Winter House never thought that there would be such cold snow in the west, right? The design and structure of many houses are problematic. Even if the broken holes in the roof and windows are filled, they still feel that the house is leaking everywhere.

It's really a world environment that is even worse than virtual games. Even if the hard struggle and struggle to survive is the main theme of dark exile, isn't it too difficult?

Chen Yaogang picked a small wooden house that no one went to, walked into the room with his waist, observing his resting point tonight.

There is a hole on the roof, and directly below the hole is a wooden table. The snow on the wooden table is bulging high, like a giant ice cream without any appearance.

The window ridge, wall cracks, door feet - wherever the cold wind can enter, there are snow of varying degrees. The foreign objects that penetrate the roof have long disappeared, and I don’t know whether the meteor fragments were taken away by wild beasts or were cleaned up by local residents at the beginning.

When Langdon and others saw this scene, their tears flowed down their eyes. This is not their fault. They can only say that the good house was chosen by others, leaving only a dilapidated house that could not be kept. It was a bit chilling to think about it.

Chen Yaogang cast a spell to repair the house, swept the snow slag out of the door, and took out the table, chairs and benches into firewood with three punches and two kicks, threw them into the fireplace and lit them.

The flames rush, and the warm heat flow slightly soothes the hearts of the followers.

Langdon put down his sleeping bag, took out the fabric of the camping tent, and slowly blocked the air leakage locations such as doors and windows.

Kolido pulled the frosted armor buckle and spread a simple bed with the hay and cloak in the house: "Chan, don't you bring a sleeping bag?"

Chen Yaogang laughed: "I'm not afraid of the cold. I'll just meditate and meditate at night. The tossing is too warm. I'll probably not be able to sleep after a while. You have a good rest, I'll handle it myself."

After saying that, Chen Yaogang was about to close the door, but saw that the flames in the center of the town were about to go out, and Kou Na was still looking around there, without deciding who to be with.

Noting this small wooden house, Kou Na ran over happily and said with a cold face: "Their locations are full. Can I stay here tonight?"

"It's up to you. If you don't plan to come in, I'll lock the door." Chen Yaogang ordered the Amethyst corrupt vine to slip into the house. Before he could insert the door bolt, Kou Na lowered her head and crawled in.

After entering the house, Kou Na still cried: "It doesn't seem very warm to burn the fireplace here. Is it really okay to sleep here?"

"Yes, that's how I sleep." Chen Yaogang dusted off the ice and snow on his armor and turned on the tiger soul form. Anyway, he has achieved success in his practice recently, so he can control the consumption of mana more accurately. In addition, the dark gold amulet on his body has increased the maximum mana limit, and the passive runes provide enough spirit. In a non-combat state, it is no problem to maintain the tiger soul form all night.

"Sleep when you sleep." Kou Na put down the bedding in anger, and even put her clothes on her, so she stuffed herself into her sleeping bag.

Chen Yaogang ignored Kou Na. After these days of training, he was about to break through the bottleneck. If he was distracted from doing other things at this time, it might hinder the boss's battle.

After changing into the fur casual clothes that were used for normal training, Chen Yaogang began to meditate and meditate.

Time passed quietly, and the fatigue of the journey became more and more urged to dream. When Chen Yaogang successfully broke through all runes and retired from the state of cultivation, he realized that Kou Na in the corner was trembling with cold and did not fall asleep at all.

This silly girl is really a headache. Chen Yaogang sighed inwardly and pounded Kou Na's sleeping bag.

Kou Na seemed to be still angry. She was touched by Chen Yaogang and didn't come from her. She just twisted her place a few times, like an oversized caterpillar.

"It's so cold that I can't sleep, so I'm closer to the fireplace." Chen Yaogang grabbed the sleeping bag and dragged it over without saying a word.

It was not until the others' breathing gradually calmed down that Kona turned her head and secretly looked at the druid sitting cross-legged in front of the fireplace.

The tiger is a beautiful big cat, with a colorful face as passionate as flames, showing a warm orange color under the illumination of the flames. However, his eyes looked so listless, just staring at the front without any focal length, occasionally stretching out his thick giant claws to grab a firewood, and gently throwing it into the fireplace.

"I'll come here to keep warm."

Seeing that Chen Yaogang did not reply, Kou Na got out of her sleeping bag and sat next to the big cat wrapped in a cloak.

He found that Chen Yaogang was not angry, and even did not care about his very irregular little movements. Subconsciously, Kou Na boldly pulled Chen Yaogang's barbarian cloak, and a pair of hands that had been holding the hammer for many years passed by the thick thighs as thick as a tree trunk, and sneaked towards his thick waist.

So warm, I really want to bury my face in this smooth and thick fur and enjoy that satisfying immersion embrace.

I even wanted to grab his hand on his belly and rub it to see if his belly was as soft and elastic as a feline.

Suddenly, Chen Yaogang grabbed Kou Na's hand, and her heart suddenly jumped to her throat: "What are you doing? Why are you crawling over after sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"Because... it's very cold, it's very cold..." Kou Na's face was hot and she said with confidence.

Chen Yaogang grinned, shook his long white beard, then put away his strange expression and lifted his cloak: "Huh, I really can't do anything to you. I don't have to sleep in the open, so I'll prepare some clothes. Come here... Why are you still standing there stupidly?"
Chapter completed!