Coincidentally, when Wu Qian and his father moved to this cave, Chen Yuan and his children also moved to a cave next to his house, and the two families became neighbors again.

It's officially winter these days, and everyone doesn't have to go out to work, so sometimes Chen Yuan will come over to visit the door, after all, staying at home all day will feel boring, it is better to chat with neighbors.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the long-overdue university is finally starting to fall, but unexpectedly, the first heavy snow after the end of the world turned out to be black.

When Wu Gan woke up in the morning, from the skylight of the cave, he saw that there was a gray-black thing like ashes floating down outside, and he thought that something was on fire, and the ashes that floated after the thing was burned.

He opened his door a little so that the wind would not blow in and take away the heat of the house. As soon as he put his head out, he couldn't help but shiver, the weather was colder than the day before, and he couldn't help but wrap his clothes tighter.

When he saw the situation outside the door, he was stunned, because the ground outside the door was covered with a layer of gray-black things, and the originally brown and yellow earth was covered by this layer of gray-black things, like a gray-black carpet, which looked fluffy, but had no luster, but was like cinders, which made people feel uncomfortable when they looked at it.

Wu Qian didn't know what this gray and black thing that had covered the ground overnight was, but he was very curious, so he endured the cold and came out of the house, bent down, twisted a little of the gray and black thing with his hands, and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

He didn't have gloves on his hands, so the skin of his fingers was in direct contact with the gray and black things, and when he first touched them, there was nothing but a cold feeling.

But after a while, there was a slight tingling in my fingers, as if I felt numb after staying in the same position for a long time, which was uncomfortable.

Wu Qian intuitively felt that these gray-black things were not good for his health after being in contact for a long time, so he threw away the things in his hand, patted off the ash on his fingers, and the feeling of numbness and pinprick seemed to disappear completely after a while.

He crouched down, and the color of the things was like cinders, but not as fine as cinders, but as thin as black feathers, and looked much lighter than cinders.

Suddenly there was a little black water on the finger, where did it come from? He looked at the black things on the ground, and the "black feathers" that kept fluttering down from the sky, and suddenly his mind suddenly opened, this is snow, but black snow!

Wu Qian was overjoyed by his discovery, it turned out that these were not ashes, but black snowflakes.

It's just that these black snow look ominous, which is too abnormal. But the end times are coming, and people will become zombies, so what's the impossibility of the snow turning black?

When Wu Qian thought of this, he felt that he was making a fuss, in this era, anything strange can happen. It's just that this black snow, or don't touch it too much, he instinctively feels that the black snow is the polluted snow, just like polluted water, which is harmful to people.

Thinking about this clearly, he quickly shook off the black snow that had fallen on his body and returned to the house.

"Is it snowing?" Wu Gang asked his son while lying on the bed.

"Yes, it rained heavily, but it was black snow......" Wu Gan told his father everything he saw outside the door.

In fact, Wu Gan's imagination was correct, the first snow in this last world was indeed polluted.

Wen Luming was wearing a long black slim coat, holding the little fat man who was wrapped in his arms like a big round ball, standing on his balcony, looking at the black snow outside.

She used her spiritual power to investigate this black snow, and found that there were too many dirty things in the black snow, all kinds of air pollution before the end of the world, and more importantly, there were subtle germs similar to the zombie virus in it, although there were very few, but the human body would be infected if it was exposed to more.

In short, this is a black snow that is not good, and it is very different from the white snow of the "snow makes a good year" before the end of the world, and it is diametrically opposed.

As the supreme leader of the base, the head of the base is naturally also very concerned about this unusual black snow, and he instructed the people in the scientific research institute to test the composition of this black snow as quickly as possible, so as to prepare for the test results in advance, just in case.

It had been snowing for about the night, so now it was gray and black between the sky and the earth. The sky was covered with a thick layer of gray haze, so thick that it was almost black, so heavy that it seemed to fall from the sky at any moment, and it was really worrying that the sky would really fall.

As for the earth, it was all black as far as the eye could see, as if it was covered with a black duvet, and it seemed as if it had been splashed with ink, black, black, all black, which made people look very depressed, as if they were about to breathe.

If you have asthma or rhinitis, it will probably be very painful, because the snow is not only polluted black, but the smell is faintly like the stench of dead rats rotting, drifting from afar, making people uncomfortable.

Wen Luming conveniently put a barrier on himself and his son to isolate the smell.

I can't smell it, and looking at this snow that should be unprecedented is a strange taste, of course, without touching it.

But now, probably no one will still go out, except for the guards who have to be on duty, but they should have protective measures.

The little fat man saw snow for the first time after he was born, and although it was black snow, it was enough for him to be excited to see the snowflakes falling like black feathers from a distance.

He couldn't help but stretch out his two chubby hands, wanting to catch those black snowflakes, but how could Wen Luming let him touch these bad things? So even if he stretched out his hand, he wouldn't be able to touch the snowflakes.

The little guy stretched out his hand for a long time, but he didn't touch a single piece of black snow, so he babbled and twisted his body outward, persevering to get the snowflakes.

Wen Luming pressed the little fat man back into his arms without hesitation, looked at his big black eyes fixedly, and told him with a serious face: "These snowflakes can't be touched, they will hurt if you touch them." If it hurts, you can't play. ”

The little fat man looked at Wen Luming with big pure eyes, and he didn't quite understand what it felt like to be "painful", but he couldn't play, he was not happy.

So he gave up the idea of catching the snowflakes to play, and instead took his fingers into his mouth, nestled in his mother's arms, and looked at the black snow outside without moving.

Wen Luming pulled out his little chubby finger and took a teething stick made of flour from Sister-in-law Lin to grind his teeth.

When the little fat man saw that there was food in his mouth, he obediently nestled in his mother's arms to watch the black snow. (To be continued.) )