Respect is worse than resignation

Chapter 68

Yin Yiming scraped away the thick snow under his feet, and just took a look, only to feel a chill rising from his back, so scared that he took a few steps back again and again, his first thought was to run away quickly, survival was the most important thing.

The thing she regarded as a boulder was nothing but a frozen human body, stiff and cold, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

What's more terrible is that the robe this man is wearing is the wolf-running suit most often worn by men of different races in the back mountain. , the embroidery is exquisite and extraordinary, and the pictures are lifelike, which makes people daunting.

Yin Yiming looked at the original running wolf suit of others, and looked at the diy version of the ragged black cloth combination on his body. He suddenly felt ashamed. The imitation was not in place. Lidi was seen through.

Aren’t the people in Houshan impoverished and not engaged in production? They only live by robbery and human trafficking. Why do they dress like the emperor? It’s disgusting.

No matter how well dressed they are, they are still a bunch of scum.

Yin Yiming stared at the running wolf pattern on the man's belt and became furious for a while, but seeing the wolf's body facing the warm sunlight, it trembled a bit, and was so frightened that he wanted to run away again.

It is said that the villain in Houshan is vicious and cruel, and he can deny his relatives for the sake of money, but if he walks away like this, it is considered a waste of life. If he is lying here in such a world of ice and snow, even if he does not die now, he will not die in a few hours. Will be found and eaten by hungry beasts.

He boldly stretched out his hand to the crook of the man's neck, and found that he still had a weak pulse.

Yin Yiming struggled for a moment and came up with an idea.She decided that it was important to save people, but it was also very important to protect herself. Her luck was declining day by day, and she had to be prepared for unlucky things in advance.

She first rubbed her hands together to warm them up, lowered her head and slowly untied the belt on the man's robe, wrapped his stiff arms, and tied them up unceremoniously.

Then he went to push and sweep away all the snow on his body, and held out the snow nest for him with his armpits.

The snow was deep, the road was slippery and the weather was cold, and Yin Yiming had exhausted a lot of physical strength along the way. Although the one lying on the ground was not stupid and heavy, and even thin and small, she dragged her exhaustedly and finally found a place. The collapsed mountain ridge serves as a temporary shelter from the wind for repair.

Yin Yiming angrily threw the man towards the corner of the stone wall of the mountain ridge, and sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

"Originally, I wanted to go straight to the wolf's den to eliminate harm for the people, but I didn't expect to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds. It's okay to save others, but to save your life. I'm really not reconciled."

The foreigner couldn't hear her nagging, and lay motionless on the ground like a dead person.

Yin Yiming was afraid that he would die like this, so he reluctantly came over to take some rescue measures.

Turning the man around with a look of disgust, let his head rest on his lap, brushing away the snow and messy hair on his face, Yin Yiming faintly felt that something was wrong.

The left side of the man's face had no blood at all, and his lips were simply blue, but a stream of blood flowed down his temple on the right side, stained with a lot of mud and snow, and condensed on his face and neck, which was indescribably horrifying. .

"If you're ugly, just be ugly, no matter how ugly or bad you are, I'll save you, right?"

Yin Yiming tried his best to recall the few words his grandfather had said about rescuing people and animals frozen in the snow, and he was ready to do it as soon as he slapped his thigh.

Pinching the earlobe, slapping the face, pinching someone, tearing off the collar, not feeling sorry for the person on his lap at all, how he fumbles around.

Dr. Yin was so excited about playing, he went outside and brought back a handful of snow, and took off the man's shirt to grind it for him.

Grandpa said that a person who is frozen cannot immediately warm himself up by the fire, he needs to rub the new snow on all parts of his body to invigorate the blood.

Bahaha, this method is really interesting, I'm sorry, dear man, you have to take a bath, you don't need to wear this good clothes, let's freeze first, if you do too many bad things, there will be karmic reincarnation, you deserve it now in my hand.

Yin Yiming tore off the man's gorgeous smock, and then stretched out his hand to pull the inner lining of the padded robe. Just as he touched his chest, he froze as if struck by lightning.

Although this person is thin and pale and hardly human-shaped, but, according to the current hand feeling, it must be a girl without a doubt.

Embarrassed, Yin Yiming immediately took his claws back from the person, swung them vigorously in the air, and then joined hands together to apologize to the person continuously, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, those who don't know are not guilty, I really didn't intend to offend."

After explaining for a while, the only answer to her was the echo of the north wind whistling on the stone wall, Yin Yiming reacted at this time, and started to rescue her with quick hands and feet.

The women among the people in the back mountain are oppressed tightly and are rarely allowed to go out for a walk, so Yin Yiming has never seen it before, and the men in the mountain also have their hair loose, and there is no difference from a distance, but there are very few women involved in those harmful things. So when people talk about it, they mostly just sigh with pity.

Yin Yiming's attitude changed immediately, his men moved cautiously, and 12 worked hard to help.

She avoided the position on the chest, and wanted to gently rub the woman's limbs several times with clean snow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yin Yiming unbuttoned the lining, the porcelain-white skin was covered with welts and caught her eyes.

These welts are old and new, varying in depth, and some of them overlapped several times. Just looking at them makes people feel numb and heartbroken.

Yin Yiming forced himself not to look at those scars, turned his head and searched through the things he carried with him, trying to find something that could keep warm and keep out the cold for this poor woman in distress.

After tossing around for a long time, Yin Yiming's eyes suddenly brightened.When she set off in the morning, in order to make herself appear taller and stronger, so as to be similar to those villains in the back mountain, she put a few cotton pads on her shoulders and back, and now they came in handy.

She was waving the cotton cushion, admiring herself for her foresight and foresight, when she suddenly felt the woman trembling uncomfortably in her arms, when she looked down, she saw the man's eyelashes fluttering, as if she was about to wake up.

Yin Yiming was overjoyed, and slowly wiped off the mud and blood on her face with his sleeve, revealing a white and thin face.

"Girl, how do you feel, can you talk?"

The woman opened her eyes, and a stream of turbid tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. No matter how Yin Yiming called, she just cast her lax and dull eyes on the top of the rock, like withered grass, without saying a word.