"I felt it too!"

Guanyin shivered, and there was even a little wind.

"How can I break the weather? It's cold and hot!"

Yang Chan complained.

"I can't say that this is the test for us!"

Guanyin comforted her.

The scorching heat has been eliminated, and those who escaped the heat have returned one after another, and are mostly listless, as if they are about to die.

Wow!

In less than a few minutes, it started to rain heavily.

The river that just dried up just now flowed again.

"Very good!"

Those surviving passers-by cheered and jumped, ran wildly in the rain, plunged their heads into the river, and drank them in one breath.

Tang Monk counted roughly and found that only more than 200 people were alive, and the others were all dead.

In just a moment, the rain in the sky began to turn into hail and fell down.

Hail is easier to deal with than scorching heat, just find a huge rock to hide under it.

Tang Monk put away his tent and also avoided under the stone. His big bald head was hit by hail, and he would definitely get red and swollen.

The sound of hail starting is a snap.

Later it was bang bang!

The hailstones are bigger than each other, and harder than each other.

Ah snee!

There were constant sneezing sounds from the crowd, and it was hot and cold, so my body would definitely not be able to bear it.

Finally, perhaps the island owner opened his eyes and the hail finally stopped.

Everyone walked out from under the stone.

Rumble...

As soon as the hail stopped, snowflakes began to fall again in the sky.

Like goose feathers, it keeps falling!

There was no way, everyone could only hide under the stone again.

As time passed by minute by minute, the snow continued. Finally, everyone, together with Dashi, were buried directly!

After an hour, the heavy snow finally stopped.

What followed was the bone-bone cold!

In a blink of an eye, the heavy snow froze and freeze.

The corners of my mouth were so cold that my mouth was shiver.

At this time, there was no fuel, and there was only one, so I waited to die!

Tang Monk had a little urge to pee, so he went to the nearby area to relieve the pain. He turned into a popsicle just after he finished peeing, and felt that the temperature was at least tens of degrees below zero.

There is also a trend of constant cooling!

"No, I'm going to die!"

Yang Chan's face looked ugly.

Guanyin was not as good as that. She pretended to be reserved, but her whole body was cold and her teeth were trembling silently.

Tang Monk was not panicked at all. The system had money and the system of fighting monsters and tycoons was never short of money.

But after opening the Qiankun bag, Tang Seng was stunned. The silver notes were spent, and the system did not give them again for a long time.

Including those who went to Lingshan to seek scriptures before, those Buddhism were burned out, and there were no combustible items at all.

‘That’s fucking!’

Monk Tang was very depressed.

At this moment, an unpleasant smell floated from not far away.

A few people gathered before, and the bonfire was burning.

"ah?"

Guanyin was the first to scream.

Because the things that those people burned were mummies that had just been exposed to the scorching sun. Because there was no moisture and only some fat left, they were just used to keep warm.

"you!"

Guanyin was a little angry and didn't even let the dead go.

"What's the matter with you!"

The other party said disdainfully.

"Don't worry about them!"

Tang Monk gently pulled down the corner of Guanyin's clothes and whispered, "Everything is a natural choice."

After burning one mummy, another one was burned.

There is a pungent smell around it.

Tang Monk exchanged three anti-virus masks and put them on, so that the expressions of the two of them felt better.

Seeing a few people like this and others followed suit, they would never freeze to death!

Soon, all the mummies were burned, regardless of whether they were classmates or their relationships during their lifetime, they only pursued their lives to survive.

"This is human nature!"

Yang Chan couldn't bear to see it, and lay silently on Guanyin's shoulders, silently.

"Have it!"

Tang Seng suddenly came up with a good idea.

Isn’t it short of fuel? There are a large number of magical grasses in the system. This thing can burn, but there are hundreds of thousands of them anyway.

"Dingdong, the exchange was successful!"

When Tang Seng took it out, Guanyin was confused and asked, "What do you want to do? You can't use the Shenji Grass to exchange for mummies to keep warm, right? I object!"

"I don't feel right!"

Yang Chan then said, "It's so disgusting."

"I'm not going to replace mummies, but use the Shenji Grass to keep warm!"

Tang Monk explained.

"You're crazy!"

Yang Chan asked in shock.

"Tang Monk, these magical grasses are hard to come by. Don't waste them, and you still expect them to pass the second level!"

Guanyin thought that Tang Monk had little responsibilities, so he was worried.

"Don't worry about this, I have so many of them here, so I don't need to do it in vain!"

As he said that, Tang Monk lit a few plants, and the small flame slowly ignited.

Unexpectedly, Shenjicao is still a particularly flame-resistant plant, and it soon became warm around.

"very nice!"

Tang Monk rubbed his hands and his body warmed up little by little.

This is not enough. Tang Seng redeems three sets of down jackets from the system, and it feels so good to wear them on her body.

After burning a few plants, Tang Monk took out a large handful and continued to burn them.

"Seng Tang, how many magical grass do you have? Don't waste too much, this is a good thing!"

Guanyin was a little reluctant and felt very distressed.

Others may not find it through hard work, but Tang Monk is burning here!

Crack!

When it burns, there is a pleasant sound.

Guanyin was stunned.

"Do you think the fire is not big enough? Then add some magical grass!"
To be continued...