A cool breeze hovers from the North Pole of the apocalyptic world for a few weeks, and then spreads out like an overwhelming spread, wrapped in a narrow cold air that blows to any corner of the world, and the South Pole is like a magnet, attracting the cold air of the North Pole to swirl, but it will surely pass by all the creatures in the world.

In an instant, all the zombies seemed to be frightened, and began to slowly gather together, the rotten skin and muscles on the zombies would also be frozen in the cold wind, although they lost their pre-apocalyptic intelligence, but they still had instincts, slowly assembled, giving humans more room for action, but the gathering place was mostly the city, low-level zombies found high-level zombies, and high-level zombies looked for zombies with intelligence.

Zombies with intelligence try to gather their men together and arrange them in all places where they can hide from the cold wind.

The beasts in the jungle were looking for their burrows, and in the Great Khing'an Mountains, a black bear that stood upright more than ten meters tall shook its body and burrowed into its nest, but unfortunately, the originally huge cave could no longer allow him to shelter, and the entrance to the cave that could have been warm and hibernate now only reached the tip of his nose.

"Roar!" With a roar, the black bear slapped the entrance of the cave into a collapse, the whole mountain seemed to have shaken, and a roar could not vent its anger, over the past year, how many times has it made him angry, and the prey that has become the size of a small insect has become impossible to fill its stomach, and the giant tree that relieves itching has also become a dwarf branch, and there is a nest that he can't go back to, now that winter is coming, there is not even a place to hibernate, with a burst of anger, it walked into the mountains, He had to find a place to take refuge from the cold before winter came. In comparison, more than a year ago, it was really a life like a bear god.

In the four oceans, fish begin to migrate. Slowly diving underwater, the cold winter has brought an omen, and winter is no longer a happy day. It's death, crisis.

Some fish, which already have a longer memory and a modicum of intelligence, begin to migrate to the tropics. They have a feeling that there will be hope for them to live.

The whole world is crazy, and animals that have never been seen before in the last days appear collectively in the grasslands, in the wilderness, in the mountains and forests.

There has never been a great migration, animals and zombies fled en masse, and countless materials revealed their demons to humans. As long as you dare to fight, you will have a chance.

But the destruction has also come, and the cold air currents in the sky are like raging waves, merciless. A patch of frost appeared on the ground in an instant, and the humble wooden house could no longer shelter from the cold.

Fortunately, the human beings in the last days are much more resilient than before the end of the world, they walked out of the house, wearing all their belongings that can keep out the cold, even the quilt was also draped on their bodies, and there was a panic in the gathering place of Hansui City, and the crisis brought to them by the cold was more terrible than that of zombies.

Find your way around! It was the only thought of the people in the gathering place in Hansui City, and when someone returned to the gathering place outside in the cold wind, everyone knew a news. An exciting news.

The zombies retreated, and they hid, hiding in the city. All the zombies outside the building are gone, as if they disappeared overnight, and the untold wealth seems to be a girl who has faded her red makeup, scratching at them. First pose. Survivors of the cold have made their way to areas that would otherwise be dangerous.

In an instant, warm clothes, quilts, foam boards, and even building materials became expensive.

The wooden house could no longer bring them safety, but died, and danger loomed.

In the center of the gathering place of Hansui City, close to the position of the 21st Division, a thin man slowly walked out, his hands open as much as he enjoyed. Let the cold wind blow, still with a faint smile.

Behind him. Gradually, one figure after another appeared, and they were the Ice King Squad. They are the uncrowned kings of the gathering place of Hansui City. And the cold winter is the clarion call for their rise.

Because of the Ice King's existence, the Ice King's team will be invincible in the cold winter, and the cold wind and frost will slowly sink into the Ice King's body, strengthening his super power.

It's been a year, he's been waiting for a year, and winter will be his time.

At the same time, in the hope gathering place, everyone was not panicked, but all the crops planted had to be sprayed with the liquid that melted when the zombies died, and the winter wheat seeds that Zheng Yifan brought were all cold-resistant varieties, and whether they could be tested or not depended on this day.

The survivors gathered the contents of the open-air stalls on the street, and the shops on the street did not even interfere with business, and the sturdy buildings made their lives more pleasant.

In the mall, survivors of the Hope Gathering took out the money they had saved over the past few days to buy clothes and pants for the winter.

Smiling and hopeful, this winter, they are not cold. Because the heart is hot.

In the highest conference room of the gathering place, Zheng Yifan is not there, the top is vacant, Han Rui is making a series of new plans, and the main body of the plan is the heating problem, the pipeline has been almost completed because of the early laying, but the thermal power plant has not yet started construction, and the boiler has no shadow, their eyes are now on the Jinshan Thermal Power Plant outside Hansui City, where there is the equipment they need, although the transportation is very difficult, but they believe that there will always be a way to solve it.

Mercenary Guild of Hansui City.

Lao Guo took Lei Hong, Wu Yingzhou, and Tian Ye to stand on the top of the rented high platform, carefully looking at the other members of the Chaos Mercenary Group below, and constantly introduced the welfare benefits of the members of the Chaos War Mercenary Regiment Death Squad to each survivor who came here, and the mountains of cold materials piled up behind the high platform attracted all the attention. On the table, there are medicine bottles with sticky notes on them, which contain various types of medicines that can cope with most diseases.

There are simply too many people gathered under the platform, they may have many reasons, there are all kinds of unavoidable reasons, but there is only one reason why they are gathered here today, that is, they want to become the death squad of the chaotic war mercenary group, because there are benefits that no mercenary group can not afford to give, and promise to support their families, and the materials on the platform belong to those who agree to become members of the death squad, and these materials will be handed over to their families as soon as possible.

There were even people from other mercenary groups who came over to ask if the Chaos War mercenary group still recruited new people, which caused Lao Guo to smile bitterly.

The results are abundant, and the target of a thousand people in a day is almost completed.

Zheng Yifan, who was surprised, even set a target of less than 10,000 people and no restrictions on recruitment. If you add relatives, there are as many as 30,000 or 40,000.

A cold snap, and the form immediately changed. Now is the best time to rein in the survivors, if the situation allows, even Zheng Yifan has the urge to swallow the gathering place of Hansui City. But he didn't do that, he didn't have that strength. I don't have that much appetite, and if I let hundreds of thousands of people join the gathering place of less than 3,000 people, I hope that the gathering place will be assimilated by them, and this fact will never be changed, and the gathering place will even become a mess.

Now, the target of 10,000 is already the highest target, and they will continue to recruit new members when the first batch of people join the Gathering of Hope in a month.

The only pity is. Before they join the Gathering of Hope, they will be put to an unprecedented test, and even die in the test.

It is like being reborn from the fire, either death or transformation.

Hansui City gathering place hope shopping mall.

Zheng Yifan smiled and saw the queue standing at the entrance of the supermarket, they were all frantically rushing to buy food, and the mourning crystals in various gathering places poured into the Hope Mall in large quantities, even the 21st Division was no exception, because their plan to open up the wasteland and become a field was completely failed, and the excess mourning crystals just replenished the lack of cold materials.

Hope Mall sells a series of winter materials such as quilts, cotton clothes, cotton pants, and cotton shoes.

These are the worst materials sourced. Black-hearted cotton abounds, but in the last days, it's the best and the best.

With them. Only the people of the last days can live. In order to keep more people alive, he sold it at a price that was not expensive, 10 mourning crystals per quilt, and 5 mourning crystals per cotton coat, cotton pants, and cotton shoes.

All his qiē is to keep these people alive. Survive as many people as possible.

In the Hansui City gathering place has risen to the hope mall as the main body of the caravan, they trade to other gathering places will get double the profit, all transactions will be under the supervision of the hope mall, if someone takes the opportunity to sell at a high price, will completely cut off the supply of goods and hold them accountable, strict zhòng. They will even be punished severely.

In the last days, it can be called strict zhòng. Only death.

Winter came a few months early, though it may just be an air current. But it still made everyone's hearts tremble, and the ambitious Ice King team actually set off on the day of the cold snap as if they didn't remember Zheng Yifan at all.

No one knows where they're going, but it's inevitable that they'll definitely make a fortune. It may even shake the 21st Division's grip on the gathering place in Hansui City.

There are ice kings, and they are fearless in the cold.

For a while, Zheng Yifan seemed to be idle again, he didn't even need to replenish the stock every day, he had rented an underground parking lot in the gathering place as a warehouse, all the goods were stacked in the warehouse, the only exit had been blocked by Zheng Yifan, more than a dozen soldiers arranged heavy organs, defensive measures to strictly guard the gate, the dark groove inside can be filled with gasoline at any time, as long as someone can break through the outermost, they will be greeted by a fire.

Zheng Yifan can afford to play, anyway, they are all small workshops, no matter how much they lose, they can buy from the real world, and those small workshops are afraid that there will not be enough orders.

"Perhaps, it's time to go back to the real world and take the next step." Zheng Yifan muttered to himself.

Because of a cold tide, people in the last days seem to be frozen, there are not so many intrigues, and there are not so many battles. Everyone is busy trying to stay alive.

Hatred has been diluted in the face of death.

Sitting in the real world, he has a lot of materials, but the real world industry can't bring more wealth, just a software, a short-term jewelry business, can't support the growing post-apocalyptic economy.

He needed more wealth, more strength, tighter protection.

In the dark room, a blue door of light flashed away. (To be continued)

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