If there is a news broadcast, Gu Mian thinks that the female anchor who is often on the TV screen will report the landfall of the national typhoon with a straight face.

Gu Mian doesn't watch much TV, and he doesn't often watch news broadcasts, but every time he turns on the TV and broadcasts it to the news station, he is shocked by the serious face of the female anchor on the screen.

It's a pity that now there is no news network.

It is estimated that even the Meteorological Bureau has become an empty shell, and players may face more natural disasters in the future - in the absence of weather forecasts.

The night was still dark, and the only light outside the window was the supermarket in the distance.

The players downstairs were still shouting and screaming, and the wind and rain outside kept smashing on the windows, making Drummian suspect that the window in the living room would also be shattered by the strong wind.

"Then again......" The fat man shivered in the night: "Doctor, I think it's a little cold......"

It's February, the cold winter has passed, and no one is still wearing heavy down jackets and padded jackets.

Gu Mian knew that the fat man was not too afraid of the cold, so this time he wore a thermal underwear, a yellow turtleneck sweater on the outside, and a green coat like a military coat on the outside, with a hat attached to the coat.

The fat man often emphasized to Gu Mian that this sweater was light coffee color, not yellow, but Gu Mian still felt that yellow was easier to remember.

The hotel is not heated, but you don't usually feel cold in the hotel with such thick clothes.

But at this time, the fat man felt that his whole body was frozen, just like being in the cold and snowy outside, the surrounding walls seemed to be useless, and the cold air all around his body could almost freeze the water in the water cup.

The cold wind seemed to have blown through the room, and the cold air lingered around the three of them, and the fat man felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he wanted to wrap the quilt around him immediately.

"My day" his teeth began to flutter involuntarily: "This is too cold, right?" ”

Even the fat man felt cold, and those in the hallway and living room felt even more cold, as if the whole person had just been taken out of the refrigerator, and at this time, whether they knew each other or not, they all relied on each other to try to get a trace of warmth.

At this temperature, even if they rely on each other to keep warm, they can't last long, and some people have lost feeling in their hands and feet, and I'm afraid that before the body freezes, the psychology will collapse in advance.

It's so cold!

Even if the surrounding walls could keep out the cold wind, it would still be too cold!

Gu Mian glanced at the fat man whose teeth were chattering from the cold: "You go back and cover the quilt first."

"Okay" The fat man was eager to get into the quilt immediately, so he immediately agreed, but when he turned around and was about to walk into the room, he suddenly realized that Gu Mian was not wearing much.

The fat man glanced at the doctor standing beside him.

Inside is a black low-neck sweater, almost exposing the collarbone, and on the outside is a white coat that doesn't look like it has much effect on the cold.

The fat man's teeth chattered: "Doctor, are you secretly sticking to warm the baby behind my back?" ”

Where can I find a warm baby? Gu Mian pushed him: "You go and wrap yourself in the quilt." ”

The fat man hurriedly nodded in agreement, and while nodding in agreement, he glanced at Chu Changge next to him.

Scold!

This guy is even thinner than the doctor next to him.

It's just a brown turtleneck, and he doesn't even have a coat, but he didn't see Chu Changge's teeth shivering from the cold.

The fat man muttered as he quickly retracted into the quilt: "It's the first time I've found out that you're not afraid of freezing at all......

Gu Mian was not very afraid of the cold, and now this level made him tremble a little; Not only is it not afraid of the cold, but it is also not very afraid of the heat.

He is a person who only feels a little hot when he wears a sweater in the middle of summer, probably because he is often targeted by life, so God has given him a warm physique in winter and cool in summer.

This will not be summer yet, Gu Mian feels that if it is summer, the fat dogecoin may die and beg to hold himself as an ice cube.

At this time, the fat man, who had not yet become dead, had already wrapped himself in the quilt and closed his eyes.

But even when he got into bed, he was not very restful: "Doctor, the noise outside is still so loud, what do you say if the window in the room is broken by the wind, and the glass shards fly over and pierce me." ”

Gu Mian glanced at the fat man who tightly wrapped himself in the quilt on the bed: "Otherwise, I will put Xiaohong on you?" In this case, the glass can only pierce her, not you. ”

Xiaohong, who was mounted on the sofa, moved, as if she wanted to protest against this opinion.

But the [Mind Microphone] around her neck didn't say anything against it.

Hearing this, the fat man hurriedly shook his head and refused: "Forget it." ”

After refusing, he seemed to be going to sleep peacefully, and after a while, Gu Mian heard the sound of snoring coming from his wear, although the fat man said that he was nervous, he fell asleep faster than anyone else.

The wind was still raging outside, and the glass windows in the living room didn't know when they would break, Chu Changge glanced at Gu Mian: "You don't plan to sleep tonight?" ”

Gu Mian looked at the time: "It's past two o'clock in the morning now, and I can't sleep for a few hours." ”

After a pause, he added, "Anyway, I don't think much." ”

Chu Changge didn't seem to have any intention of sleeping, he looked out the window: "You said that this wind can stop when it is dawn?" ”

"I'm afraid not" Gu Mian shook his head: "And looking at the current situation, it should be very chaotic here tonight, and we had better be awake to deal with emergencies." ”

At this time, there was a high noise downstairs again, and the hoarse boss seemed to be unable to suppress the panic of the people, only to hear someone below shouting "why" or something like that.

Immediately after that, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded in the hall on the first floor.

Listen to the sound of hundreds of people mixing together to make a jumble of footsteps.

Immediately after, the sound of a group of people running up the stairs was heard.

At this time, the boss was standing in the middle of the living room on the first floor with his arms wide open, like a peace messenger waving his hands in a war calling for love and justice, but half of such messengers would be shot and killed indiscriminately.

The boss was slightly more lucky, he was not killed by random shooting, but was pushed to the ground by the crowd of people crowding up the stairs, and then stepped on several times.

The people in the hall ran up the stairs in panic.

Noises came from the crowd.

"We'll freeze to death if we stay here any longer!"

"Go upstairs to the house, it's definitely warmer than here!"

"Why should they be the only ones who can live in the house, and we should go in too!"

The boss was lying on the ground with his waist clutched, and from time to time someone stepped on his back, and from time to time someone with poor hands and feet tripped over him and then pressed on him.

The boss complained bitterly, only to feel that his waist was about to break.

At this time, he suddenly felt something next to him grab his clothes, and before he could react, the other party pulled him out of the crowd with a force.

The boss took a few big breaths, and then looked up gratefully to see the woman holding the child in front of him.