Road Survival: My RV is a Moving Castle

She rushed forward, wanting to get the snow lotus quickly and leave.

Just as her hand was about to touch the roots of the snow lotus, another hand appeared and plucked the snow lotus even faster than she could.

Who! Who is it?!

Song Chiyu's heart pounded like thunder as he angrily looked ahead.

But then they saw a person wrapped tightly in clothes woven from straw, lying motionless on the ground.

Shifting his gaze further back, he discovered that behind him was a bottomless cliff.

The person who suddenly appeared had half his body on the cliff and half his body on the edge of the cliff.

He held tightly in his hand the snow lotus that Song Chiyu had painstakingly found.

"who?"

Reason quickly prevailed over anger.

Song Chiyu immediately realized what was happening and withdrew her hand.

She's currently in the grasslands of a secret realm; how could anyone possibly be here!

Is this person a player or...?

A series of questions kept popping into Song Chiyu's mind.

She immediately took a few steps back, took out her musket, and pointed it at him.

The latter kept his head down, his long straw hat completely covering his face, and his clothes were made of dried thatch.

This doesn't look like a player's attire at all.

Seeing that the man was still lying on the ground without moving, Song Chiyu raised his fire lance, intending to knock off the man's hat.

But the next second, the musket that had just approached the hat was gripped tightly by his withered hands.

Song Chiyu was startled.

As she forcefully pulled out the fire lance, a strange sound came from beneath her feet.

It looks like something is breaking.

The next second, tremors erupted.

Song Chiyu immediately retrieved his fire lance and planted it in the ground to stabilize himself.

She suddenly realized this as the snow on the ground rolled down the mountain due to the tremors.

An avalanche occurred.

And now he found himself standing on the top of a snow-covered mountain during an avalanche, where he could be buried under the snow at any moment.

Snow kept hitting around my calves.

Song Chiyu soon lost her footing and began to slide down the mountain with the inertia of the snow.

Xue Di, perched on Song Chiyu's shoulder, gripped the tip of the fire-breathing spear tightly, relieving some of the pressure on Song Chiyu.

The scene was very chaotic at one time.

Just as Song Chiyu was desperately trying to keep himself from being swept away, the person who was lying on the ground suddenly moved.

What does he want to do! ?

Song Chiyu was shocked and stared intently at the unknown human in front of him.

Suddenly, the man raised his hand, grasped the fire lance, and pulled it outward with force.

Song Chiyu felt her feet suddenly give way and she fell forward uncontrollably.

In the last second before her consciousness faded, she found herself being dragged off a cliff by this strange man.

To die To die!

But what she didn't know was that after falling off the cliff, a hungry snow leopard pounced on the spot where she had just been standing...

...

After an unknown amount of time, Song Chiyu regained consciousness.

She frowned and opened her eyes instantly.

She felt a heavy weight below her waist, as if something was tugging at her pants.

Looking down, I saw that half of my body was submerged in water.

Her cotton pants, soaked with water, became swollen and heavy, which is why they felt so heavy.

Song Chiyu quickly climbed out.

But then I found that my right arm was so numb that I had no feeling at all, and I couldn't find my arm to use.

It's probably because the temperature was too low and blood circulation was poor, so my arm went numb from the cold.

Fortunately, Xue Di was holding her other arm to keep it warm, and that arm was still movable.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!" (Are you alright? Luckily, there's a deep pool at the bottom of the cliff, so you didn't fall to your death.)

Upon noticing that Song Chiyu had woken up, Xue Di quickly asked with concern.

Its fur wasn't completely dry, and the whole mouse looked like a mango pit that had been sucked dry.

"It's so ugly, haha."

Seeing its appearance, Song Chiyu forgot about his numb hands and laughed until his stomach hurt.

Xue Di immediately released her hand and stood up angrily.

"Squeak squeak squeak! Squeak squeak squeak!" (Don't you have any conscience! I'm your savior mouse!)

Seeing this, Song Chiyu quickly tried to make amends.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Enshu."

Then I touched its mango pit—no, its head.

...

After feeling some strength return, Song Chiyu changed into a set of dry clothes.

She bounced around in place for a few minutes to warm herself up.

At the same time, he began to look around.

What she didn't expect was that there was a large canyon beneath the snow-capped cliffs.

The canyon is flanked by towering cliffs, their tops shrouded in thick clouds that block out most of the light.

And this deep pool, which is where they are now, is right in the middle of the canyon.

Song Chiyu put two drops of X-ray vision liquid on his eyes, and the scene around him became immediately clear.

The deep pool in front of us wasn't large, and wisps of white steam were constantly rising from its surface.

She felt something was strange as soon as she was soaking in the water.

The water in this deep pool isn't cold at all; it's actually warm.

I put my hand in to try it out, and it wasn't cold at all; it felt like a hot spring.

The next second, a notification box appeared.

Tip: Soaking in the Cold-Dispelling Pool can relieve physical fatigue and remove ailments.

I never expected that this pool of water would be such a treasure.

However, Song Chiyu cannot take this with him.

Just as she was about to pull her hand back, a pale, withered hand suddenly emerged from underwater and then grabbed her arm tightly.

again!

Song Chiyu was so frightened that he immediately stood up.

Due to inertia, the owner of those hands was also pulled out of the water.

Straw hat, straw coat.

It's the person who just stole the snow lotus on the mountaintop!

Song Chiyu shook off his hand and retreated repeatedly.

After being pulled ashore, the latter sat on the ground coughing up water repeatedly, his chest heaving violently.

The next second, a sharp gun barrel appeared on his neck.

He immediately stopped and looked up at the other end of the spear.

He saw a woman pointing a musket at him, her eyes full of vigilance.

The white rat on her shoulder was poised to pounce, as if it would turn into a corpse the moment it dared to move.

"Ah, ahhh, ahhh!"

The strange man suddenly shouted, then stood up and gestured wildly at her, as if he wanted to tell Song Chiyu something.

But he was speaking in a language that Song Chiyu couldn't understand.

It is neither a dialect nor a foreign language.

When Song Chiyu met the other person's somewhat dull and anxious eyes, her wariness inexplicably dissipated a little.

It seems that this strange man didn't intend to attack her.

"Snow Empress, can you understand me?"

Song Chiyu lowered his head quietly and asked Xue Di.

Xue Di shook her head.

It was also puzzled that this person was also human, so why couldn't Song Chiyu understand?

Just as the two sides remained deadlocked, 001 appeared.

[Big, big, big! I'm back! I brought all those...]

But when it saw Song Chiyu's situation clearly, its tone became excited, even somewhat surprised.

[Holy crap, how did you run into nomadic savages? That's incredibly lucky!]

Song Chiyu, however, wore the bewildered expression of an elderly person on the subway looking at their phone.

"What do you mean? What kind of luck is this?"