Chapter 58 I'm sorry, I can't hold on any longer...

The full moon is dim, and the coldness deepens.

The pale moonlight was like water, covering this copy full of blood and sin with a layer of white gauze.

The snowflakes are very light, one after another.

The cold wind swept past everyone, and their already stiff hair turned a little whiter. Several old trees with gnarled branches stood on the roadside. The strong wind swept through the branches and passed through the empty and deserted castle. The sound of the wind made bursts of wild beast-like roars.

Countless heads popped up around Sister Xia, and the moment the second flame was ignited, a faint blush appeared on her blue skin.

No one tried to snatch the lighter from her hand.

Everyone was gathering their strength, waiting to be the first to rush out after the ice and snow covering the escape exit melted.

There will be rewards for completing a copy, but the first one out will receive much more than the others.

The flickering flames disappeared in an instant, and the world returned to its coldness.

"Sister Xia?" someone asked in a trembling voice. In such a cold temperature, it was difficult for him to speak.

Sister Xia stared at the lighter in her hand, despair filling her heart. "I don't know!"

As she spoke, she tightened her collar and the temperature dropped even lower.

She unconsciously looked at the people around her. Everyone was wearing similar clothes. It would be nice if she could have one more coat.

"Use whatever trump cards you have to break through this ice. This should be our only chance." Sister Xia used up her two chances. She could not have imagined that the flame that seemed to be able to burn everything before would go out as soon as it ignited.

As soon as you show your head, you'll be gone in seconds!!
"Are you hiding your incompetence?" Someone questioned. After all, how could a fire go out just after it was lit? "Are you still scheming against each other at this time?"

Ordinary lighters are also windproof.

"I really am, hiding your mother!" Sister Xia cursed in the cold wind.

Having used up her two chances, she is now like a fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

Without saying a word, she threw her lighter away, then squatted down with her knees hugged against someone's legs. She was really too cold. "Whoever can open it can open it. I'm not competing for first place. I just want to get out."

Everyone was silent, and one person picked up the lighter on the ground.

They really don't have any props or skills to break the ice.

Fire and ice are opposites. He pressed the lighter.
click-

A cold wind blew and the rising flames disappeared in an instant.

click-

After two times, my body felt as if it had been drained out.

He dropped his lighter, shut up, and squatted aside with Sister Xia.

When Sister Xia saw him squatting down, a sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Some people didn't believe it and went up to try again. After two times, several people squatted together with their backs close together, trying to alleviate the erosion of the cold wind.

Sister Xia noticed that someone quietly put the lighter she threw back into his pocket and did not return it to her.

She only glanced at it and then looked away. "What's the point of collecting more if you can't even get out?"

"What should we do now?" There were no evil spirits at this time, and they had no other solution when they gathered together.

"All we can do now is wait until dawn."

"The temperature difference in this damn place is so big. After daybreak, the ice at the exit should melt quickly. That will be our chance to get out."

"After the snow and wind disappear, the evil spirits will come out, right?"

"So we only have that one moment of opportunity, the moment it melts, to escape!" One person expressed his thoughts.

"Oh, I'm almost frozen to death before dawn."

After these words were spoken, everyone on the field fell silent.

Ding Ning stood at the highest point of the castle, looking at the scene below with an expressionless face.

The snowstorm in the 9th instance caused a frenzy of discussion among the audience in the live broadcast room. In front of the camera, the snow was melting, and even the moonlight at night seemed to be dim.

Snow had begun to accumulate on the ground. Just as they themselves said, daybreak might be an opportunity, but before daybreak, they might freeze to death in the snowy night.

[Isn’t this temperature change too scary? How can I prevent it? Do I have to wear a down jacket? ]

[Wouldn't it be inconvenient to go anywhere wearing such thick clothes? 】

[It seems that I should prepare a set of heated thermal underwear next time. 】

[How long can it last? It's a drag to carry so many power banks. 】

[The most important thing is that I feel that this temperature drop is not something that can be solved by heating thermal underwear. ]

……

Countless people began to discuss in the barrage, and everyone believed that the change in wind and snow was caused by the exposure of the exit.

The appearance of the escape hatch caused the temperature difference in the entire copy to become increasingly larger.

The situations in each copy are ever-changing. Before this, no one had ever found an escape route in copy No. 9, and no one had expected such a situation.

Looking at the frozen escape door, the survivors below huddled closer together.

They were reluctant to leave this place and go to other places, for fear that if they left, they would miss the chance to escape.

"Brothers, we have to take turns to come to the periphery. I can't be the only one outside to block the wind for everyone."

There were only a few dozen people in total, and those on the periphery had already begun to express their dissatisfaction.

No one inside responded, just lowered their heads.

Now only an idiot would give up the innermost spot to someone else.

"Hey!"

Someone on the periphery stood up and grabbed inside.

Just as he took action, a gunshot pierced the snowy night.

A lot of snow on the survivors' hair was shaken off.

Sister Xia leaned her head against Xiao Li's ear and said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Li, I can't hold on any longer."

She huddled together with Xiao Li, and while people had not yet noticed where the gunshots came from in the crowd, she was the first to reach out and take the music box that Xiao Li had hidden in his arms.

The warm blood poured into the palms of my hands, which was a rare warmth in the ice and snow.

While everyone was in shock and hadn't reacted, she quickly pulled off Xiao Li's coat.

When people noticed that the gunshots came from her, she had already started to take off Xiao Li's inner wear.

Xiao Li put on the two pieces of clothes in one go. The residual heat remaining in his body instantly warmed him up, and the thickness of the two pieces of clothes dissipated some of the warmth.

Sister Xia looked at Xiao Li lying in the snow and reached out to touch the blood on Xiao Li's wound.

She sighed with regret. After losing her life, her blood quickly lost temperature.

She pointed the gun at everyone and cautiously found a corner to squat down.

"Fuck you!" Someone suddenly rushed towards her.

"Don't come over here. If you don't care about yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth." As she said this, she took out the music box in her hand and said, "Don't work with me to the death.

The copy props can be activated twice a day. If it is activated more than twice, it will consume life energy.

Use life as fuel and use it twice.

She stared at the exit of the copy. From the moment she threw out the lighter, she had already made up her mind to take Xiao Li's music box.

In this way, after the exit is opened, you can use this opportunity to trap other people and escape.

(End of this chapter)