At this time, the Northeast was in the cold month of January.
The temperature had dropped to its lowest point.
The overlapping mountains, now covered in snow, were a true depiction of "white mountains, black water," with nothing but white in view.
Fang Ming was trudging through the knee-deep snow, using a wooden stick to help him, and with heavy breaths, he said:
"Phew—"
"This place...is quite difficult to walk through."
Fang Ming said this while interacting with the live broadcast room.
At the same time, he minimized the 'real-time map' in the plot and said to the live broadcast room:
"Just two more mountains to cross."
"There's a village there, and there should be food."
"This environment...is even harsher than when I challenged the Moscow Defenders Medal."
"It's going to kill me."
As Fang Ming continued walking, he spoke to the Blue Star friends in the live broadcast room.
