Leaving the forest of Zhang Yang's house, in the extremely cold black province, he drove the hearse around, and he was extremely dedicated.

The endless mountains surrounded the Black Province, making it colder than usual, but not unacceptably cold.

The colder place is further north in the mountains of the Black Province, at the forefront of the invasion of the cold wave, the Soviet State.

In the country of Suzhou, where the forest does not know, there is white snow everywhere.

In some places, the snow was as high as two floors.

However, what is strange is that there is no trace of snow clearing in the entire Soviet Union, and not even a single road for traffic has been cleared in the entire country, and there are no footprints even on the snow.

"Honey, we're running out of food."

A Soviet woman carried a bag, and the bag looked so light that the woman could easily lift one hand above her head and show it to the man.

The man is flipping through a magazine next to a lit candle.

When the woman saw it, she shouted angrily: "How many times have I said, don't light candles anymore, we don't have many candles left!" ”

In the face of an angry woman, the man appears calm.

"Don't worry, baby, everything will be fine, maybe we have some place to hide food in our house."

The man continued to flip through magazines from an unknown amount of time.

"Now, immediately, put out that damn candle and get out and get work!"

The woman walked up to the man, and it seemed that if the man didn't go out and look for a job right now, she would immediately do something to the man.

The man immediately extinguished the candle and stood up.

"Baby, you should know that those merchants have no conscience at all, and the food they give is not enough for a laborer's day's ration."

"Are you going to starve us all to death?"

The woman's patience has obviously come to an end, and she is getting closer and closer to the man, almost face to face.

The man had no choice but to surrender, pick up the scarf hanging on the hanger, and go out of the house.

But, to be honest, he didn't know where to find a job, and what he said before about the low salary was all.

The real reason is that there are too many people who want to find a job providing food, and there are too few such jobs.

Every time he heard where to recruit workers and rushed over, usually, the other party had already taken in enough people and did not need extra workers.

But as the woman said, his family was about to run out of food, and if he couldn't get some food back, at most, the family of four would be completely out of food for five days.

Thinking of this, the man tightened his clothes and walked further and further away from home along a winding snow run.

Many of these trails can be seen along the way, and they are connected to each other to form a well-connected network.

Each piste has a vent at every other interval for ventilation.

And in such a snow course, there are also some homeless homeless people huddled in the snow holes they have dug again, shivering.

Every time I pass by such a homeless person, sometimes a casual glance at each other will make the man lose his mind and even be afraid.

The eyes of these homeless people are full of numbness, even madness.

They're going to cause trouble for the whole city, and the man thinks that maybe it's going to cause him trouble if it's not this city.

Turning the corner, the man met a group of people, and he wanted to bypass them, after all, the crowd represented the unstable factor at this time.

Before turning around, he glanced at the group of people, and it was this glance that made the man stop turning around.

Because he saw the cardboard in the hands of the group of people, on which were written the words of protest, and after a while, a group of people turned around from another slope.

Several waves of people converged to form a huge force.

Then the group was about to leave, and the man didn't know how, so the demon sent the god to follow.

A group of people walked noisily for a long time, until they got out of the slope and arrived in front of a palatial villa.

The man of this villa has seen that the owner of this villa has also recruited workers to help his family open the snow trail and clear the snow.

Men also came, but when he came, the workers were already full, and he had to leave.

I didn't expect this group of people to come here to protest.

The man hid behind and asked the protesters around him, "What's wrong with this house?" Why are so many of you protesting? ”

"The people in these villas, who have hoarded a lot of supplies and food at home, are looking at us, starving every day, and they can't survive!"

The man seemed excited, as if he would rush into the villa at any moment.

"Now if they take out the supplies, it's okay to say, if they don't want to, so many of us rush in and grab the supplies."

Grab supplies......

The man thought of the fluttering bags at home, the empty refrigerator, and the dinner plates that didn't have much to offer every day, and he was a little moved.

"Not only that, there are people like us in front of several villas, and when the time comes, we will take our things and run into the snow slopes, so we won't be caught."

The man looked back at the nearby slopes and thought it could be done.

Anyway, he is not the main culprit, and even if something really happens, it has nothing to do with him.

And when he was on the school's rugby team, he was the main man, dribbling and savagely ramming.

The protest ranks have already begun to shout.

But the people in the villa, let alone bargaining with them, simply ignored the protesters.

The tall doors of the villas were tightly closed, and the airtight walls were tightly hugged.

After noticing that there was no response and that they were unwilling to communicate with them, the protest group's patience was quickly worn out.

With a shout from someone who doesn't know "Rush in!" ”

A group of people, either voluntarily or forced, began to storm the door of the villa.

But unexpectedly, tongues of fire erupted from the seemingly airtight villa walls.

All of a sudden, the person who rushed to the front fell.

The man was too emotional when he heard "rush in" at that time, and quickly rushed into the front row by relying on his good figure.

So, when the first people fell, he was among them.

When he fell, he remembered that he had gone out to find a job and support his family.

Looking at the slope with difficulty, he saw a homeless man, crouched at the mouth of the slope, staring straight at them.

Before, he thought that this group of homeless people was a disaster for the city, but now it seems that a person like him, who is easily instigated by others, may really be a disaster for the city.

The man was only shot once, and in the past, it was not serious, as long as he was sent to the hospital in time, he would be well soon.

But now, he only felt chills all over his body and wanted to sleep.

Before he could close his eyes, he saw something crystal fall from the top of the homeless man's head.