一道苍白的灯光斜射过来,划破了纷乱飞旋的黑乎乎的暴风雪,突然从铺天盖地的雪暴中涌现出一些模糊不清的长长的马脸。打响鼻的声音。后来灯光又一次照射过来。在模模糊糊的马脸和骇人的马前胸猛烈冲击下,阿勃拉姆摔倒在深雪里,滚了下去,手里紧紧攥着步枪……他被踩倒,践踏坏,还是在晶莹洁白、密密麻麻的雪柱中站了起来。他没感到冷。相反,浑身上下流过一股异常的燥热,接着这 A pale light diagonally over it, piercing the turbulent snowstorm that swirled in turmoil and suddenly emerged from the overwhelming snow storm with some long, fuzzy face. Snoring sound. Then the light shone again. Under the harsh impact of a vague horse face and a terrifying horse’s forearm, Abram fell over in the deep snow and rolled down, clutching his rifle in his hand ... he was stepped on and trampled bad, Standing in a crystal white, dense column of snow stood up. He did not feel cold. On the contrary, it flows through an unusually hot and humid, then this