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The dark skies and the dark clouds all fell down, emitting a fishy smell. This icy cold and damp feeling caused Bai Xiaosheng to wake up from her stupor. Her sleep was so deep that for a moment she could not tell where she was.

Right now, Bai Xiaoshen was lying in a cold and muddy wetland, her body trembling uncontrollably. A terrifying chill enveloped her entire body. She tried to get up and look around, but what she saw shocked her.

It was a meadow of complete despair. As far as the eye could see, everything was shrouded in darkness and death. Even the weeds that grew on the ground below their feet had withered to the point where not even a trace of life could be seen. Black and grotesque rocks came out from the gaps between the grass, like some kind of monster that had crawled out of the ground and was struggling in the mud.

This was the world after death?

Bai Xiaoshen thought she had found the answer. She was still wearing her pajamas, her feet bare.

The nightgown her mother had changed from her old clothes into was just a cotton summer dress. The thin fabric could not withstand the cold brought by the rain at all. The rain ran down her pajamas to her ankles, freezing her teeth and making her shiver. She had never known death to be so cold.

He held something in his hand and opened it to see that it was a small piece of embroidered cloth. To be exact, it was a piece of cross-stitch embroidery.

The cloth was white and spongy, about the size of a palm. The only area it could be embroidered was the size of a fingernail. In the blank section was a gold pin, which was the standard cross stitch kit.

According to habit, Bai Xiaosheng counted the squares. Ten squares apiece. Size is 14CT.

She remembered, by the way, that she had embroidered the cross before she died.

Since her aunt and boyfriend had reached the point where they were talking about marriage, and the parents had bought a new house for their son as a celebration, the mother-in-law asked her to embroider a picture to congratulate her aunt — a picture of a tiger — because her aunt and her boyfriend were both tigers.

The moment her fingers touched the embroidery needle, something seemed to be wrong. Bai Xiaosheng began to weave.

The pattern that appeared in her mind was that of a small beast with a single hook on its side. The number of squares had affected it, so she didn't even know if it was a dog or a cat or a bear. Such a simple picture was completed in less than two minutes, with two French knots for the eyes of small beasts, and because their hands and feet had been frozen stiff, these two French knots were the ugliest two Bai Xiaosheng had ever made.

I can't go on like this. I'll freeze to death here.

Bai Xiaoshen's consciousness had returned to the real world, and she was still worried about her tuberculosis and asthma.

As such, he crossed his arms and walked in an unknown direction while trembling. She had no idea where she was going. She just forced herself to move forward, to move forward. Until the End of Darkness...

Cold is one of the main causes of asthma, which can be fatal in places where there are no drugs. Bai Xiaosjing continued to advance nervously. However, even after her boldest guess was that more time had passed, her asthma had still not flared up.

Faintly, without her knowing from where, she guessed that she would never have asthma again.

This is a cause for celebration.

Thus, even though her entire body was stiff from the cold, Bai Xiaoshen was still very happy.

She didn't know how long she walked for, but just when she felt that she was about to merge with the darkness, she heard a sound in front of her. The next second she was stunned.

There were two huge dogs, perhaps wolves, less than three hundred meters ahead.

The beast was bigger than any dog she had ever seen, with messy, dirty fur and a terrible bald head. The bright red meat and the stinky rotten meat were exposed from within the fur. What they were nibbling on, however, was only a quarter of a human remains, and it was rotten to the point that it was completely deformed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the two beasts revealed vicious expressions. They gritted their teeth and threatened in a low voice. Crimson light shot out from their eyes.

"Shocked, Bai Xiaosheng screamed, turned around, and ran.

In terms of distance, a mere two hundred meter long beast only needed a dash to reach it. In terms of footwork, she couldn't outrun a beast no matter how hard she tried.

A fishy wind blew from behind her as Bai Xiaosheng threw the object in his hand out. In the next second, a notification popped up in his mind.

"Level one summoning has been completed. Embroidery has been used."

A small beast, whether it was a dog or a bear, ran out of the embroidered cloth and began to fight with the two beasts.

This beast that had escaped from her hands was only half the size of her opponent. In a 1v2 situation, even a fool would know who would win and who would lose

He then ran, not even having time to think about where this beast had come from.

Who would have thought that after running for less than 500 meters, she would hear a blood-curdling scream as her beast was torn to pieces.

The sound of gunfire came from afar, and with a single strike, it split the animal closest to her apart. The voice was so loud and rough that she looked in the direction of the gunfire.

'Received help to attack experience one.'

Through the hazy rain, she could see a man riding towards her. The man's body was completely wrapped in a dark gray cloak, and as if it were a protective color, he was able to perfectly blend into the rain. The spear in his hand was longer than the one arm he had stretched out.

After the shot, the man decisively replaced the bullet and with another shot he turned the other gun over as well.

Bai Xiaosjing fawned and ran to the front of the other party. "Thank you …"

He still wanted to say a few words of thanks, but he saw that the other party had already pointed the gun at him. The pitch-black exit was as cold and emotionless as the eye that exposed the cloak. It made her shudder.

That eye was more peaceful than the night, more profound than the abyss.

Bai Xiaosheng was frozen in place, her entire body outlined in a thin, rain-soaked shirt.

Seeing this exquisite curve, yet so weak that it seemed as though it could not withstand the wind and rain, the man mocked himself for his cowardice. He pointed the gun upwards to prevent himself from accidentally killing the other party. At any rate, this was the prey that he had traded two bullets for.

"The man's eyes flashed with a desire for even greater strength. There was also a spark of weakness that could not be seen." This trip was truly worthwhile. "

For any man who lived in the wilderness, a man who happened to meet was either an enemy who had to be killed or a friend who could fight together. But when this person is a woman, the only result is that he continues to live with water and food. If this woman was young and beautiful enough, there was definitely more use for her.

What happens after a hero saves a beauty?

The plot of her wild thoughts went through Bai Xiaosheng's mind, whether it was romantic, gentle, boorish, or dog-blooded. Countless stories flashed through her mind, causing her to feel fear and excitement. But in the end, nothing happened between them.

The man tied her hands with hemp rope and dragged her behind the horse, hanging her up with the two wolf corpses. To the silent man, she or they were his prey.

That's all.

Bai Xiaosjing tried her best to look away, trying to ignore the two bloody mouths beside her, trying to forget her situation.

The horses took her to a wandering merchant somewhere, where the men haggled with the merchants.

"Corrupt Wolves' skins can't be used, their meat is too stinky to eat, only their teeth and claws are just barely worth some money."

The two huge behemoths sold for a total of six silver coins, and then it was her.

The man traded her for ten shiny, shining steel coins. He traded the silver for water and food, and the steel for bullets. A total of five shots. The bullets were as thick and solid as his shots.

"Kid!" You're rich. " The merchants shouted at the man, who was obviously pleased.

Five rounds of bullets was a great fortune?

It seemed that those were not ordinary bullets. Bai Xiaoshen recorded down the appearance of these bullets so that she could weave them in the future.

At this moment, a familiar figure slowly walked over from a corner of the caravan.

Bai Xiaosjing's eyes were as big as walnuts when he saw her.