"Bang..." A dull sound echoed as Xia Yanxin fell into a deep snow pit...
It appeared to be an abandoned trapping pit, roughly four to five meters deep, with a bottom covered in two to three feet of accumulated snow.
Xia Yanxin struggled to her feet, stood up, looked up, and jumped, reaching out with her hands, trying to grasp something. However, the walls of the pit were a mix of ice and snow, too slippery to hold on to, and snowflakes continuously fell from the crisscrossed leaves at the mouth of the pit...
"Help!"
Xia Yanxin shouted loudly, but her voice was quickly drowned out by the sound of the wind and snow.
The sky, getting darker;
The snow, falling harder; the temperature dropping lower, and despite her hoarse throat from shouting, no one paid attention, and her phone was out of battery.
Xia Yanxin felt a deep despair. If no one found her within another two hours, she might never be able to get out of here. What should she do?
