With the animal over the snow wall, Chen Wen quickly arrived at Norman's side.
At this moment, Norman's body was already somewhat rigid.
In internet terms, Norman seemed kind of dead right now.
But Chen Wen immediately pulled off Norman's face mask and slapped him hard twice on the face.
His hand was extremely strong, accompanied by loud slapping sounds.
Half of Norman's soul that had drifted away pulled back into his body again.
He opened his eyes in a daze, feeling two strong arms lift him by the waist onto shoulders as sturdy as mountains.
"I..."
Norman was just about to speak.
Chen Wen's voice came over: "Don't talk! I can roughly guess who you are. Now, do your best to reduce heat loss!"
"I will save you!"
Chen Wen's voice was very calm, but to Norman's ears, it sounded as loud as thunder!
He didn't continue talking, and even slowed his breathing a bit.
But the effect was minimal, and as Chen Wen carried Norman to the shelter's entrance, he fell unconscious again.
