Chapter 135 135 "It Turns Out that the Wind Is Not Light, and the Snow Is Not Cotton."

Chapter 135 135· "It turns out that the wind is not light, and the snow is not cotton."

November 1, 2024, 2:37 pm - Halfway through the first day of the Blue Star Ice Disaster.

The country is broken.

Because we are in the coastal area of ​​Dongzhou, the clouds are relatively thin. At this time, the sun finally reappears on this land.

But contrary to common sense, this sunshine has not caused the temperature to rise. The temperature is still very extreme, and is even evolving towards a colder direction.

But if we have the information that Dongguo has discovered so far, we can understand the current situation. The source of the current low temperature is no longer the weather but the "earth atmosphere", and now this force is still strengthening, gradually bringing the temperature of Blue Star to The 'normal temperature' of the ice disaster in Lin Li's memory.

So now there is sunshine, but the source of the cooling has not disappeared. The warmth of the sun and the "earth atmosphere" wax and wane, so it can only slow down the cooling rate slightly, but cannot raise the temperature.

I'm afraid that only when the first day of the cooling process is completely over can the sunlight appear to raise the temperature. However, at that time, the temperature after the increase will inevitably be colder than now.

"This damn ice disaster is too terrifying! Can we really resist it? It's the same whether the sun exists or not. It's really outrageous -"

Gapar had wrapped himself into a sphere. Under the dirty mask, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but he still couldn't help but tremble.

Especially his hands, which were only covered with a layer of gloves, as well as his ankles, cheeks and nose, Gapar felt that he was about to lose control of these parts. They seemed to be so stiff that they were immediately separated from his body.

Gapar, who had stayed in the Past Moon Country for almost his whole life, had never felt such a temperature before, which really gave him a lot of shock and fear.

"Dudu - where does all this nonsense come from? Hurry up and get to work!" Accompanied by the honking of the vehicle's horn, a shout came from behind Gapar.

Behind him, the engine of a truck was still roaring. Sitting in the driver's seat was a fierce-looking man in thick clothes. Even with gloves on, he was subconsciously rubbing his hands and looking at Gapar dissatisfied.

Although the engine will consume a lot of fuel if it is not turned off, the man does not dare to turn it off at all. At this temperature, once it is turned off, it is very likely that it will not start and cannot be started again. Once the car is gone, the two of them are likely to die. Outside.

"Hug... I'm sorry, I got it." Gapar nodded repeatedly, not caring about his hands that had been frostbitten not long after he went out, and worked harder to remove the broken ice and snow on the road.

Unfortunately, Gapal was deceived here. To a certain extent, he integrated into the environment of Mian Sui very quickly. He did not have a mental breakdown and still wanted to live. Therefore, in order to fulfill the requirements of Mian Sui, he deceived people very well. Work hard.

In just a few days since I joined here, I have successfully deceived many Zeng people from the Past Moon Country into rushing here, which is much more efficient than the locals in Mianshai - maybe because I know how to deceive my own people.

If it hadn't been for the era of natural disasters, Gapal might have been able to become the top slut in the Western world, leading the people to fight for the huge cake of Western fraud with the Asans of the Sanpo Kingdom.

It's a pity that it didn't happen, but because of Gapar's good performance, he was at least qualified to be a dog for the people here and found a way to survive.

After clearing the ground almost completely, Gapal got back into the car - he worked hard to clear it to save himself. If he finished his work early, he could get back to the car earlier.

The temperature is dropping every moment. When today is over, I am afraid that this weather will make it impossible for people to go out again.

"Damn, you're so slow! Close the car door quickly, do you want us both to freeze to death?" Gapal was punched by the man as soon as he got in the car, and the man yelled.

This punch, through the gloves and mask, actually didn't hurt much, but it was more insulting. Since I chose to be a dog, this is how I was treated.

If you choose the wrong dog...

When the destination was reached, the man in the driver's seat once again urged Gapal to get out of the car to transport the goods - he himself refused to get out of the car because it was cold outside.

Walking to the door where the goods were stored, Gapal took a deep breath, then took out the key from his pocket and tried to open the door. Fortunately, the iron lock was not frozen to death. After twisting it a few times, the door was opened. .

Even though he was mentally prepared, Gapar was still frightened by the scene in front of him and swallowed a mouthful of saliva——

Countless corpses were piled up at the door. Most of them were naked or wearing thin clothes. Their eyes looking at the door revealed incomparable despair, eyes full of resentment.

Inside the door opened by Gapar, countless blood stains appeared on the door panel, almost completely dyeing it red, proving how crazy these people were holding on to the door last night, eager to escape from this prison.

This bloodstain seemed to be irrational and shocking.

In front of this scene that was worse than hell, Gapar felt really sick in his heart, not only because of the mountain of corpses, but also because he thought that his food might be these things for a long time to come.

It’s really hard to accept in my heart.

Especially when it is clear that the food stored here is enough to support everyone through the ice disaster, but no one is willing to divide these things!

Those are their own.

After calming down, Gapar tried to push the mountain of corpses. Unfortunately, the corpses were already stiff and intricately intertwined, making it impossible to push or separate them.

But fortunately, this trip also brought carts to help transport them.

"Help..." A horrifying scene happened at this moment. A hand reached out from the pile of corpses and grabbed Gapar's ankle. A slight cry for help came from inside the pile of corpses.

"FUCK YOU!" Gapar broke free from the opponent's hand in an instant, and subconsciously began to stomp on the hand as if he had stepped on something dirty.

Like glass, the hand just broke.

But there was not even a scream from the mountain of corpses. It seemed that the owner of the hand inside had completely numbed his senses and had no reaction to it.

A look with some vitality appeared in the mountain of corpses.

"FUCK! FUCK!" Gapar seemed to have not recovered from the shock just now, and continued to yell and curse. Then, he didn't care whether the people inside were dead or alive, and began to transport the corpses to the compartment of the truck.

It's best to die. If you wait to get on the bus alive, you will die immediately. You can't save yourself, so it doesn't matter!

These people are people who do not choose to be dogs and end up with people who are not worthy of being dogs.

Even these people didn't know they were going to die last night. When they were imprisoned here, they were told that the heater would be on tonight to help them get through the first day. But in fact, there was no heater, and it would kill them. It's just a prison.

As for why it is not solved directly with a gun, it is said that freezing to death can ensure that it does not deteriorate and can also save gunpowder.

In the Era of Natural Disasters, these living people no longer meant anything to the country. Instead, they frantically put forward a series of ideas on how to use human corpses.

Leaving aside the most basic aspect of eating, extracting fat as fuel is also a more effective way they thought of using it.

Gapar had to be lucky that he was not a fat man, otherwise even if he was willing to be a dog, a shameless person might not be willing to keep him alive.

The madness of Mian Suiguo makes Gapar terrified all the time.

After transporting the things, Gapar got back into the car. This time the man didn't beat him. He just cursed a few times for being so slow, and then he couldn't wait to turn around and return to the base.

"It's all my fault that the traitorous place in Miandong actually launched a sneak attack on us some time ago. The most annoying thing is that we later found out that their action was not authorized by Dongguo. It was completely fake and fake, and it made us dare not fight back. .

If some of the things hadn't been robbed, why would I have done this? I haven't eaten anyone in a long time..."

Gapal remained silent, not daring to say a word.

…

French hand country.

"The sun in this ice disaster can actually charge the outdoor power supply. It's a surprise."

In the small room surrounded by all kinds of clothes, Father Qin looked a little bloated because he wore two coats. He sat awkwardly on the ground and looked at the outdoor power supply that showed that it was charging, with a happy face.

"Although it doesn't charge much, at least it can have 'electricity' coming in every day. At least it can ensure that we eat some warm food every day to provide heat for the body."

"It's just that we don't know when hail will fall. If this thing is hit by hail a few times, it will probably be completely damaged. This is troublesome and needs to be well protected."

Father Qin squatted on the ground, looked at the food piled in the corner, and analyzed.

There seemed to be a lot of food, at least on this first day. In fact, there should have been more, but after trading with their friends, the Qin family father and son encountered several situations where they had to disperse their wealth.

If I hadn't disguised myself very well and hadn't handed over a complete foundation to my friends, I might not even be able to keep these things in my hands.

Qin's father just cursed a few words about this. After all, he had already predicted the dangers of people's hearts.

Now that the ice disaster has begun, almost no one goes out anymore, which actually allows them to avoid the harassment of some monsters and ghosts.

The food left now should be enough for me and my son to survive for a month if we are a little short of money.

As for Qin Duomian, he is lying on the bed now, covered with several layers of quilts, only half of his head is exposed, and the exposed half of his head is still wearing a hood and earmuffs. Judging from his posture, if it weren't for the fact that people need to breathe, , he would probably crawl into the quilt entirely.

"Why do they live in such a good place? Will they be as cold as us now? Will they care about everything? Why, they actually had time to hold a party a few days ago! Why don't they have a party! Why on earth!"

Qin Duomian whispered to himself with a face full of resentment and hatred. As a Dongguo, even though Dongguo no longer recognizes him, he still has many friends who are willing to share with him what is happening in Dongguo.

As for the purpose, many people do not have good intentions, but come to show off and step on Qin Duomian after seeing him in despair.

In particular, some rich second generations with real assets were allocated better shelter spaces through the things their families donated to the East Kingdom before the Era of Natural Disasters. Each of them made Qin Duomian extremely jealous.

From his perspective, these places where dogs didn't live before were now a bit of a dream.

He regretted countless times the wrong choices he and his father had made, and each time he turned his regrets into hatred - why he was unwilling to forgive a person who just made a mistake, and why the Eastern Kingdom was such a stingy and cramped country!

"How could I give birth to a son like you? It seems that I really neglected to teach you."

When Father Qin heard these words, he frowned and scolded.

"There will be punishment for doing wrong things. Instead of focusing on things that cannot be changed, it is better to study how we can survive this month better! People should look forward, and looking back is taboo! What an idiot!"

Father Qin knew very well that without him, his useless son would probably not survive the ice disaster for more than half a month!

"Also, I have told you so many times, keep your nose and mouth away from the quilt. The hot breath you exhale will make the quilt wet. In this case, once it gets wet, it cannot be dried, which will greatly affect the thermal insulation performance!" Qin's father scolded again! road.

When he had access to the Internet, he gained a lot of knowledge on low-temperature survival, which he can now use.

"Get ready to cook, go and stand by the window." Qin's father sighed softly and said.

"Yes." Qin Duomian finally came out of the mountain, took a pipe, opened a little window, stretched it out, and stood there.

The cold wind in the gap blew, and Qin Duomian shivered.

Because cooking does not use electricity to make a fire, but charcoal, carbon monoxide needs to be emitted.

However, the loss of heat when the window is fully opened is also fatal, so I chose to open a hole in the furnace cover to take over the pipe, but after all, it is not professional, and it is easy to have gaps and possible leaks.

In the absence of a carbon monoxide alarm, this was the only way to prevent the two of them from dying like this. Once Qin's father had a problem, Qin Duomian at the window would come to save him.

In a natural disaster, you can only rely on yourself to survive.

The Qin family father and son do not have the status of a magic hand and cannot obtain protection from the magic hand country.

But even if he could, Qin's father didn't think that going to Fashou's refuge was a good choice.

Otherwise, why would his 'friend' choose to stay at his home instead of going to the shelter.

Qin Duomian, who was at the window, saw that the window chute was somewhat frozen. After thinking about it, he took a small shovel from the room and began to remove the frozen frost from the inside and outside of the window.

An ice piece fell from a high altitude.

Following its route, Qin Duomian first saw a tree underneath. The branches were twisting and hanging on the ground. They were covered with broken or complete ice and snow fragments. They were so heavy that they could not get up, and it seemed that they would break here.

Very tenacious.

Ice flakes fell on top of it.

"簌簌——"

too heavy.

The bent branch was finally overwhelmed by the load, separated from the main branch, and fell to the ground.

Qin Duomian looked at this scene sadly.

He didn't know when the 'ice piece' that would completely break him and his father would fall from the sky in the future.

Two in one.

The time will start to jump a lot later, and the plot will start to be written on a weekly or even half-month basis.

In the Ice Disaster, Dongguo actually doesn’t have much to write about.

After all, if a country prepares for half a month, if there are still many problems within a month, it will not be consistent with the Dongguo I described.

Prepare some information about the strange stones and establish the advantage of the Eastern Kingdom. If Blue Star kills one more person, the earthquake can begin.