There is no difference between the outside of the door and the snow cave, and Rao is Ding Candle was also frozen and frowned when he got out.

He was wearing a ski suit and a military coat, but he still walked in this aisle as if he was wearing nothing, and while walking, Ding Zhu felt that he had been frozen and became one with the surrounding snow cave.

There is also ice on the stairs, although it is not as terrifying as the ice outside the outer wall, but it is also about one or two centimeters thick, and it is unusually slippery to walk on it.

All the way to the second floor, Ding Candle stopped, and she looked at everything in front of her in a little daze.

There is no way out.

In the passage leading from the second floor to the first floor, there was no road.

There was a thick layer of ice.

She took a step down the stairs, and she stood on top of the thick ice, and when she came back, there was nothing here, but now it was like this.

Through the thick ice, Ding Zhu saw a lot of things, such as garbage cans, tables and chairs that looked like they were floating, but now they were all firmly frozen, maybe under the ice, or maybe half stuck on the ice mountain.

No matter what the final form was, the current situation was very bad, and it made Ding Candle's body chill through the bones.

What was rumbling in my head was what Wang Zihan said: My father said to let me go to a warm and high place.

Is this the reason why the other party gave the instructions to the daughter?

The moment he saw these solid ices, Ding Zhu thought of the fact that the water had just risen.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and now it's nine o'clock in the morning, that is, it has been less than five hours since I fell asleep after I came back, and the water has risen to this level?

Even the teachers' office building has become like this, what does the South Campus look like? Ding Candle could hardly have imagined.

You must know that the height of the North Campus is more than ten meters higher than that of the South Campus, and if the teachers' office buildings on the North Campus have been submerged like this, then it is almost certain that most of the buildings on the South Campus have been submerged under the water.

What now?

For a while, even Ding Zhu already felt confused about the future, she turned around and walked upstairs, but just a few steps, she was standing in the hall on the second floor, looking out from the glass of the hall, a strong sense of oppression pressed straight towards his body.

A very large thing stood outside the office building, because it was not in the same direction as the principal's office, so Ding Zhu didn't notice this thing when he stood in front of the window of the principal's office just now to observe the situation.

Now that he suddenly saw this thing, Ding Zhu actually felt a tingling feeling on his scalp for a moment.

Through the glass that had also been frozen, Ding Candle looked up at the thing outside, this was a ship, it looked like the ship was stranded on the small slope outside the office building, but, from Ding Candle's point of view, she only felt that this ship was like a demon looking down on her, which brought her huge psychological pressure.

Standing quietly in place, looking at the ship through the glass for a while, Ding Zhu finally determined that the ship had brought some visual impact to her, and there was no other situation, so she breathed a sigh of relief, no longer focused on the ship, and prepared to go upstairs, thinking about how to continue the mission now.

In front of nature, the insignificance of human beings is infinitely magnified, and the more he sees the outside situation, the more Ding Zhu feels that his desire to survive in this mission is slim.

No one can fight against the mighty nature, not even Ding Candle.

As soon as she walked up the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Ding Zhu stopped, and she heard the sound of some knocking coming from outside the glass in the hall on the second floor.

She stood there, listening, and there was indeed a voice.

This is not a delusion.

Turning around and walking down the stairs, standing in the middle of the hall again, Ding Candle's pupils contracted slightly from the situation in front of him.

At this moment, outside the hall, she saw a group of snowmen smashing the ice outside the glass with the tools in their hands, and looking at their speed, she was afraid that they would soon smash open.

The other party also seemed to have spotted Ding Candle, and they moved one by one to look very excited, talking left and right, and then the speed of smashing the glass was faster.

This is not a snowman.

It's the survivors on campus.

Soon Ding Candle confirmed the incident, and after they smashed the first piece of glass, Ding Candle had already held an explosion-proof whip and hit the person who was about to burrow through the smashed glass.

The man let out a terrible scream and quickly shrank back, and then he tried a few more times, but each time he was forced back by Ding Candle's attack, he suddenly looked very annoyed, and shouted at Ding Candle: "Crazy! What are you doing! Let's get inside! ”

Ding Candle sneered, when she was stupid? Isn't letting them in the same way as giving their freedom into someone else's hands?

Although it is very taboo for outsiders to enter his territory, Ding Zhu still has no way to completely control the emergence of this situation.

There was a long line of glass in the hall on the second floor, and when they couldn't get through the hole here, they turned to the other side and began to knock on the other glass, not just one, but several at once.

Ding Candle can defend one hole by himself, but it is obviously impossible to prevent every hole.

Soon someone came in through the undefended glass hole, and there were more and more of them.

When the last person also came in through the hole, Ding Zhu eased up for a moment, and there were about six or seven holes in the window, and there were about fourteen or fifteen people gathered around her.

It seems that they walked in the blizzard for a long time, and the thick white snow on their bodies fell to the ground as they walked, and soon the snow was frozen into ice again.

Most of the people who climbed in were boys, about twelve or thirteen, and only two girls.

From their appearance, Ding Zhu has no way of knowing how many classes they are, but they have a unified sign, that is, they all have weapons in their hands, some are baseball bats, some are hard sticks, and even the two boys at the head are holding fire axes in their hands.

The glass just now was broken by this fire axe.

"I didn't want to do anything, but you were very disobedient and I was angry." The boy at the head looked at Ding Candle standing in front of them, and a cold mockery suddenly appeared on his lips, if it weren't for his lines being too TV series, too middle two, Ding Candle would probably still feel a little threatened. ()

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