【I go. Director, your signal is a bit scary, intermittently it makes me feel like I went back more than ten years ago]

[Why don't you take pictures, go out and have a look, it's snowing in the imperial capital, and the roads in the mountains are closed]

After being reminded by the melon-eating audience, the director also realized the seriousness of the matter.

Before he could say anything, the already weak signal was cut off so unexpectedly.

director:"……"

Sometimes accidents come so unexpectedly, he touched the tip of his nose, took out his phone, and tried to contact the outside world.

The result is no signal at all.

For a while, the director wanted to curse people.

but……

It's just that there is no signal. Although the director felt a little regretful that the variety show was interrupted halfway, he didn't continue.

During the period, after watching what the barrage said, he wrapped his coat and prepared to go down the mountain to check the situation.

It turned out that it had been snowing heavily for two days and two nights, and the mountain road had long been blocked.

What's more, the mountain itself is huge, and there is no way to tell where the way down the mountain is in the vast expanse of whiteness.

The director shuddered, finally realizing that something was wrong.

He hurried back to the room, took a sip of hot tea to warm his stomach, under the watchful eyes of a group of people, the director swallowed, and truthfully explained their current situation clearly.

"It's estimated that the snow will not stop for a few days or nights."

"The road is blocked, I can't go down the mountain at all, and it's a vast expanse of whiteness. This place is so big, where can I find the original road?"

Huo Yao listened to him nagging for a long time, raised his eyebrows slightly, "What else?"

and also?

"Oh yes!" The director said hastily: "We can't contact the outside here, there is no signal at all."

"If you want to go out, I'm afraid you have to wait for someone to rescue you."

In fact, there is nothing terrible.

It's just that they have to stay here for a few more days. Su Ruirui and Ye Niannian were quite happy, they clapped hands with each other, and they were ready to go out to play in the snow.

There was no program group acting as a monster, and they all stayed at other people's homes. The director was afraid of causing dissatisfaction with the other party, so he specially stuffed them with some money.

The family who took them in made them laugh from ear to ear.

Shen Chuchen calculated the time, and he would be able to leave in two or three days. He could afford to wait, so he stood up lazily and prepared to go back to sleep.

However.

As the saying goes, when the house leaks, it rains all night, and when the boat is late, it encounters the headwind.

...

On the second night, for some unknown reason, Ye Sang developed a high fever overnight while sleeping drowsily, so frightened that Gu Sheng's hands trembled when he hugged her in front of Mu Chen.

The temperature is frighteningly hot.

The news that the little girl was ill at night woke up everyone.

Even the director turned pale.

This is really the rhythm of the sky falling.

Can a doctor in such a small place work? Do you have medicine? Is Mu Chen reliable?

There are several uncertain factors lingering in everyone's mind.

Mu Chen's face in the room also darkened.

Seeing that Mu Chen didn't speak, Huo Yao frowned tightly, and his voice became colder by more than one degree, "What's the matter?"

Say something.

Who do you want to scare to death without saying a word?

Mu Chen pressed his temple slightly, never felt so weak like now, his voice was slightly dry, as if it was squeezed out of his throat, and said: "It's not a fever."

Not a fever?

It's fine if it's a simple fever.

But what if it's not a fever?

Mu Chen frowned, his face turned pale again, and he said, "I've seen this case in the research institute before..."

only……

He hadn't expected the child to be so fragile.

Or, just plain sick and unfit for the environment here.

But the little girl in front of me might not belong here at all.

It is normal for other people to get sick, and she may be in danger at any time.

Ye Sang has basically never been sick, and when Mu Chen met her, it was just a common fever.

Where would it be as confusing as it is now.

What Mu Chen said was too unpredictable, the idlers were called to leave, and the room was full of Ye Sang's father.

Shen Chuchen moved his drooping fist slightly, and almost rushed forward to question Mu Chen directly.

but--

The more this time, the less they can mess up.

Gu Sheng's face turned slightly pale, thinking of the scalding temperature of the little girl in his arms, he gritted his teeth, and couldn't imagine how uncomfortable Ye Sang was at this time.

Mu Chen didn't talk nonsense, he said: "Sangsang doesn't belong here."

"Maybe it's the future, maybe it's the past, or maybe it's not the same world as us. Her body can't adapt to the environment here. A little illness can be dangerous for her."

"Even going to the hospital is not sure if they will be cured."

The most urgent thing is to go to the research institute and call the director.

However, there is no signal now, and it is impossible to get out due to the heavy snow.

There was a dead silence in the room.

At night, the little guy's mind was a little blurred from the burn, and she had dense rashes all over her body. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to scratch it. Mu Chen stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, his face turned pale, and he said in a distressed voice: "Don't scratch, the more you scratch, the more itchy."

Ye Sang was dazed from the heat, and her body was also itchy, but Mu Chen pressed her hand and refused to even scratch it.

"Woo..."

"Hey, don't scratch." Mu Chen's lips were tightly pursed, his complexion was uglier than that of the patient Ye Sang, he stretched out his hand to carefully test the little girl's temperature, and said in a soft voice, "Dad You tell stories, baby sleep well."

He was afraid that the more awake Ye Sang would feel, the more uncomfortable she would be, but Mu Chen knew better than anyone else that the little girl couldn't fall asleep at all in her current state.

People inside and outside the house were more anxious than each other. Huo Yao had already followed the village head to the small pharmacy in the village to get medicine.

Shen Yao bit her lips tightly, no matter how calm she was, she couldn't control her emotions at this moment, "What a mess."

She was so angry that she kicked a stool and almost cried.

Spicy Chicken Director.

What a broken place to find! !

Not even a signal.

If it wasn't for Ye Sang, who was still running a high fever in the room, Shen Yao would have pinched her waist and started cursing.

Mad.

Father Ye and Father Su knew that they couldn't help much now, so they took the children from the house down, and didn't let them gather around here to cause trouble.

Shen Yao stomped her feet, knowing that it was useless for her to stay here, she turned her head and followed out of the room.

Just happened to bump into Shen Chuchen who was thinking about something outside the door, she paused slightly, turned her head and left subconsciously.

The snow outside was still falling, and the fluttering heavy snow made Shen Yao finally barely realize that no one would come to the mountains to look for them at this time.

Shen Chuchen, who was leaning on the door frame, lowered his peach blossom eyes, and suddenly called to Shen Yao who was about to leave.

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