Once the blizzard began, it was uncontrollable, and for four days in a row, New York City was completely covered in snow, and the snow stained everything white.

Thin ice began to form on the Hudson River, and icicles began to hang on the outside of the yacht, but the goose feathers never stopped.

The city was now completely silent, no more gunshots, no more screams, and no more human resistance.

Zombies still sway in every street, they are tattered and hideous, they have a physiological mechanism that humans completely cannot understand, these zombies are not particularly afraid of the cold.

The people hiding inside the yacht are beginning to notice the changes in the zombies: they are becoming drier, their sense of smell and hearing is improving, and their agility is improving - these zombies are evolving.

The zombies on the banks of the river have been trying to get on the yacht, and they are constantly jumping into the river. Drift through the ice or dive underwater, but the cold Hudson River has become a moat, and the zombies' efforts are always in vain.

Verelle's eyes were silently on the back of the scope, where three zombies were staggering on the ice. The ice was very slippery, a zombie fell out of control, the ice suddenly made a "click" sound, the ice cracked, and the three zombies struggled to sink.

Verelle smiled and put down her sniper rifle, she was just to observe, Verelle didn't intend to waste these precious bullets on these endless zombies.

Disassembling the sniper rifle, Verier walked towards the cockpit, and in the cockpit, Chen Hang was holding a cup of coffee beautifully.

"Chen Hang, how long are we going to wait here?"

As soon as she entered the hatch, Verelle asked, then poured herself a cup of coffee, and then put her hands on top of the cup - everyone on the ship, including Veryl, began to cherish these rare materials, and everyone began to believe that the modern life in front of them would be farther and farther away from them.

"Wait another day, and let Huck recover a little more fully."

Chen Hang's clothes were still thin, he didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, and the outline of his muscles was exposed under his thin coat.

In the corner of the cockpit, Huck sat quietly. His wounds were well bandaged, the smell of blood had disappeared from the air, and he was recovering well.

But for four days, Huck remained silent, his eyes staring blankly out of the window, no one knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go, I'm good enough to walk."

Huck said suddenly, and then he stood up against the wall. As soon as the injured foot hit the ground, Huck's brow furrowed slightly, and he didn't say a word, but slowly stuffed the photo in his palm into his breast-close pocket.

Chen Hang noticed his movements, his mouth opened, but in the end he didn't say anything. Chen Hang looked at Veryer, Verier nodded, so Chen Hang gave an order: "Dock, we are ready to land." ”

After receiving Chen Hang's order, Jane and Catherine, who had been worried these days, were very happy. These days, there is a constant "rustling" sound from the underside of the ship, and everyone knows that it is the zombies under the water scratching the bottom of the ship, and these undead things always want to board the ship.

However, the sudden cold temperature wrapped the yacht with a layer of ice crystals, which invisibly added protection to the yacht, so the zombies were unable to break through the bottom of the boat, and there was no way to climb onto the boat.

But zombies don't have intelligence, they only know how to keep trying, so the "rustling" sound never stops, which brings great pressure to Jane and Catherine and others, and the sound even affects the sleep of most people.

The yacht started slowly, and a "crackling" sound could be heard from under its hull. It was the sound of the hull crushing the ice, and the yacht slowly approached the shore.

At the top of the yacht, Verelle once again raised her sniper rifle, the barrel of which was aimed at a gas station two blocks away, three kilometers from the riverbank.

Chen Hang asked: "Can you hit the shot?" It seems a little too far away. ”

Verelle smiled slightly: "No problem, it's a pity for those gasoline." With that, she pulled the trigger.

Seven seconds later, the air shook and a flame rose three kilometers away, and the entire gas station rose into the sky, followed by a rumbling "boom" - Verelle's shot hit the target accurately.

The sudden huge movement attracted the attention of all the zombies in the vicinity, and a tidal wave of zombies poured out of each building, and they ran towards that side, and for a moment the air was filled with the smell of rancidity.

Everyone on the yacht was stunned to see the tide of zombies outside, the number of these zombies was definitely more than 100,000, they filled the streets, blocked the roads, these zombies were like a flood, and only dense human heads could be seen from a distance.

The zombie tide lasted for more than ten minutes, until the "whooshing" sound completely disappeared, and the zombies on the river bank were clean, but the faces of everyone on the boat turned white.

"Abandon ship, we'll get out of here at once."

Chen Hang whispered, and everyone carried things out of the hiding corner. When the yacht docked, everyone jumped onto the shore and ran into the street in the distance.

The riverbank was a kilometer away from the street, and everyone except Chen Hang and Verier was out of breath. As soon as the team burst into the streets, Jane and Catherine relented first.

Chen Hang looked at the surrounding environment, and he motioned for everyone to stop and rest, so Banks, Lu Lili and others also sat down as if they were out of strength.

The sudden force ripped Huck through his wound again, and blood oozed from the gauze that bandaged his injured leg again. Chen Hang immediately helped him with emergency treatment, the injury was re-wrapped, and the folded gauze was carefully stuffed into his pocket.

"How far is it from the airport?" After finishing everything, Chen Hang asked Verier. Verelle turned on the handheld computer, and the current address of the party was displayed on the map.

"It's nine kilometers away, go fast and we'll be there before dark."

Chen Hang nodded, and everyone began to rest quietly, and the falling snow gradually dyed everyone white.

After ten minutes of recovery, the team was back on the road, and along the way they didn't encounter zombies, but saw a completely different New York City.

The streets are covered in glass, the snow is in ruins, the shops on either side are completely open, and the torn paper and rotten plastic are swept in the air by the north wind.

New York City has completely turned into a dead city.