It's snowing......

This time, the scope of the snow is no longer limited to one region, but the whole world.

Snowfall in February is happening all over the world.

This stems from the recent global rainstorm and the sudden explosion of high temperatures in the universe, which caused water that could have flowed into rivers, oceans, and underground to be intercepted halfway and evaporated directly into the sky.

The water droplets floating in the atmosphere then collect too much and cannot bear the weight, and fall to the ground due to the gravitational pull of the Earth.

Originally, in this season, even if it fell, it would only turn into rain and fall again, but after seeing the explosion, the global religious organization was convinced of Biqing's words, and fell into fear because of the strength of the enemy, so they began to start the god-making operation non-stop.

The words of a single god will only absorb the power of believers and some of the energies in nature.

However, the large-scale god-making act has caused the energy in nature to flow and the temperature to plummet.

When the air temperature is lower than the freezing point of water, i.e. 0°C, the water droplets will condense into ice crystals, which will turn into snowflakes and scatter on the ground.

And so it goes.

Whether it is north or south, whether it is desert or mountain, it snows like goose feathers.

Heavy snow fell on the crops, freezing countless seedlings to death.

It can be expected that behind this snow, there will be a huge disaster.

Countless people will be displaced and starve to death on the streets.

And those small countries will also perish because of lack of food reserves......

Before the enemy arrived, the earth was in a great crisis!

But—

Because of the Authority, things haven't gotten that bad.

As soon as the snow fell, Biqing began to mobilize the whole situation to stop the disaster.

One after another, urgent notices were sent from the 10th bureau to all parts of the world:

1. The sub-bureaus are autonomous, and the hangers are dispatched to collect the snow and transport it to the north and south poles, or melt it into water and send it to the river basin.

2. Do everything possible to raise the temperature in each region and minimize the impact of the blizzard.

3. Organize meetings between leaders of various countries to jointly formulate strategies and make military preparations.

4. Each organization will send the compilation of new god-level information to the General Administration, and rush to the corresponding post as soon as possible in accordance with the instructions conveyed by the General Administration.

……

"Before the war started, we were so scorched that we could fight this war!"

Biqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sun overhead, and smoked a cigarette with some irritation.

The main station stood above the sky, and even if it snowed, it began to fall from the clouds below the main headquarters, so at this time, there was no trace of snow in the house, only the sun that radiated a warm light in the distance.

Three days have passed since the end of that war.

In the past three days, the god-level of various religious organizations has appeared one after another, and even Song An, who was teleported back to Earth by the White Whisker Daoist, was also found, but the child suffered from memory loss because of the burning of data, and when the workers of the Administration found him, he mistakenly thought that he was a high school student who was kidnapped to the deep mountains and forests, and cried to call the police......

Yes –

Not only did he not remember his identity as a descendant of Nyolai, but he also didn't remember his belief in Buddhism since he was a child and his admission to university after the college entrance examination......

Because the data he burns is the part that is most suitable for the use of the Nyorai Dharmakaya, which is all the memories related to the Buddha!

Natsuki, on the other hand, asked for some special attribute hangers by name, and took Harry and the girl named Yin Qiujin to refine the weapon.

The black straight girl is named Yin Qiujin, and her ability is data repair, which can restore any injury, even the dead can be repaired and resurrected.

However, the amount of energy consumed depends on the complexity of the resurrected code and data.

In other words, the stronger the object she resurrects, the more energy she consumes.

Now Xia Shu has no power to restrain the chicken, so in order to improve himself, he can only continue to refine BUG items to improve his strength.

But the refining process has always been dangerous, and if you don't know what to practice, you will refine yourself first.

In addition, this time Xia Shu is refining the weapon by instructing others and benefiting Nuwa's artifact, and the process is several times more dangerous, if one is not careful, he will die on the spot, and with Yin Qiujin here, Xia Shu can be regarded as an additional insurance.

After all, he is an ordinary person, and it is not very difficult to resurrect him.

……

"Ahh......h I can't read this thing well, and you're still asking me to write a translation? ”

Song An sat cross-legged on the futon, holding the scriptures in his hands, and after gnawing and reciting the first sentence, he threw away the scriptures in his hand and shouted: "I don't study anymore, this thing is more difficult than the college entrance examination!" ”

Bi Qingtou didn't reply: "I learned to escort Tsinghua University." ”

"Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true of thinking and action......"

Sure enough—

After Bi Qing said this, there was a buzzing endorsement behind him again.

In fact, Song An didn't know that he was an exchange student from Peking University to Chiang Mai University before.

It's just that he has amnesia now, so he forgot that he was a Peking University student.

And the reason why Biqing said it was Tsinghua University was because he was afraid that mentioning Peking University would make him have unnecessary memory recovery, otherwise if he wanted to deceive this little guy at that time, he would waste brain cells to change his words.

Speaking of which, Song An is quite miserable now.

Before he fought with Li Chanxuan, he was a top student at Peking University, his parents were company executives, and his family lived in the capital.

It can be said that he is a high-IQ rich second generation who has no worries about food and clothing.

But after the Great War.

The foundation of Buddhism was destroyed, and his parents were evacuated because of the power of faith, and they died indirectly at the hands of his "day of destruction", and his grandparents were Taoist believers.

But because of their advanced age, half of their faith power was drained and they sailed west.

So now he has both parents dead, is alone, has memory loss, and his strength is damaged. Male lead.

It's just that these are all hidden by the Authority, so Song An himself doesn't know yet, otherwise he wouldn't be in the mood to stay here and read the scriptures now.

After about half an hour, Biqing asked, "How's your back?" ”

Song An turned the direction of the scriptures, scratched his head and said, "It's okay......"

"Recite the first paragraph to me."

"The first paragraph, I'm familiar with the first paragraph, it's-" Song An tilted his head and wondered: "What is the first paragraph?" ”

“……”

"No, I've always been unforgettable, why can't I memorize this little scripture?" Suddenly, Song An's face turned pale, he remembered something, and shouted: "Oops, my brain shouldn't be watt, right!?" ”

Bi Qing raised her forehead and sighed: "Forget it, let's take a rest first, come and smoke." ”

Let Song An smoke in order to restore his energy, after the battle, Song An's energy is almost nothing, if it weren't for his physical strength, he could forcibly absorb the energy in the popping bead like Biqing, he wouldn't be so fast.

Song An said wistfully: "Still pumping...... I don't like to smoke, I'm choked all the time, and it's nice to smoke, but—"

"Hurry up, don't bother, it's good for you to let you smoke." Bi Qing came to Song An's side, pulled him up by the ear, and stuffed a piece of Huazi into his mouth, and said while nodding: "If you smoke too much, you won't be choked......"

Then, two melancholy figures leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly swallowing up the clouds.

It's just that the reasons for these two people's depression are completely different.

Song An is depressed, I'm a good student of atheism, how did I get it now? Is this woman next to me really a ball (earth) grown-up? Why is it so unreliable!

Mom, I miss you so much, I want to go home......

And Biqing is melancholy, today is so calm, this feeling is like the eve of a storm, which makes people panic. And Natsuki, that guy is really good at dumping the pot! I bury myself in refining every day, and I don't know how to come out to help me take care of the children!

Also, is this little guy okay?

Isn't it a descendant of Rulai?

Why can't you even memorize the scriptures, why are you so unreliable!