The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the world in front of Wang Xiaotian is white and vast, with large snowflakes scattered in all directions, making it almost impossible to see a little farther away.

The cold wind was constantly taking away his body temperature, and Wang Xiaotian, who was shivering, only felt that his whole body was cold, his hands and feet were numb and almost unconscious, and he only had a little heat in his heart.

In the wind and snow, as time passed, Wang Xiaotian's heart became more and more bottomless. He always felt that the previous apprenticeship was so easy, as if it was as false as an illusion or a dream!

Wang Xiaotian's footsteps involuntarily moved in the direction of the base gate, and he did not stop until he stood at the edge of the refugees' shack area, where he could see the base gate. I was afraid that I would be mixed in with those refugees and be ignored by Yue Rong.

Those well-fed refugees were not afraid of the cold, they passed by Wang Xiaotian's side one after another, submerged in the wind and snow, and rushed for tomorrow's food.

No one paid attention to Wang Xiaotian standing on the road, no one cared about his hunger and cold, and no one even said a word to him or took a look at him. Their ignorance and indifference made the resentment in Wang Xiaotian's heart intensify little by little.

"Damn the people here!" Wang Xiaotian thought so, with only resentment in his heart!

Yue Rong came out of the "Heaven" film and television base, driving a silver-gray business car, the dark glass cut off the sight of people outside, until Yue Rong parked the car next to Wang Xiaotian, he became conscious, and his heart became fanatical.

"Get in the car" Yue Rong's voice came out with the lowered window, which made Wang Xiaotian almost unable to help himself. He pulled the car door in a panic, climbed into the car slightly awkwardly because of the stiffness of his hands and feet, and sat in the co-pilot's seat stiffly, nervously almost afraid to look at Yue Rong beside him.

Yue Rong stepped on the accelerator, and the business car drove again almost silently, hearing the thunder of Wang Xiaotian on the side because of hunger, Yue Rong couldn't help but glance at Wang Xiaotian, who was stiff, and said, "Don't be nervous, there is food in the blue bag in the back, you can get it yourself." ”

"Hey" Wang Xiaotian responded in his mouth, but he didn't move, he felt that his performance was too embarrassing.

"Go get it, it's fine." Yue Rong saw that he was still embarrassed, so he couldn't help but persuade him again. I think that although this Wang Xiaotian has good qualifications, he is a little stupid, and even a little simple.

"Hey" Wang Xiaotian replied again, and then turned around hesitantly.

The things piled up on the back seat were very messy, Wang Xiaotian knelt on the seat, not daring to flip those things, and it took a long time to find the blue backpack in it. Due to his nervousness and the obstruction of the saddle backrest, Wang Xiaotian felt that his posture was very awkward, and he was sweating for a while.

Wang Xiaotian unzipped the blue backpack, and the various foods inside were revealed, almost dazzling his eyes. The tin box of canned meat, biscuits, chocolates, ・・・・・・ all kinds of food stuff filled this huge backpack so haphazardly.

Swallowing his saliva, he pulled out what looked like the cheapest biscuit, reluctantly zipped up his backpack and turned around.

If, once he had so much food, how could he let his girlfriend sell her for food; If she hadn't sold herself, how could she have died? Wang Xiaotian thought, there was only a sorrow and hatred in his heart!

Through the car window, Wang Xiaotian glanced at the "Heaven" film and television base for the last time, and he wanted to remember this place firmly.

"To" Yue Rong handed over a bottle of water and turned on the heater in the car.

Yue Rong's physique made him not feel how cold the weather was, but when he saw Wang Xiaotian's shivering appearance, he realized that he had to turn on the heater in the car. The hot air continued to blow out of the air outlet, and soon the car became warm, Wang Xiaotian ate the biscuits, but tears rolled in his eyes.

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In North America, the same wind and snow are flying all over the sky, the sky here is gray, the snowflakes here are also gray, and when they fall to the ground, the earth here also turns gray. It's as if this world is gray, dark and cold without end.

The once beautiful city is now in ruins, and only on Lake Michigan is still alive with hundreds of thousands of people. They can only stay in boats, large or small, floating in the lake, not daring to set foot in a trace of land on the shore.

It is no longer a human world, only in the lake, or in the depths of the earth, can survive. It's just that the shadow of death hangs over their heads all the time, and no one knows how long these survivors can last.

Looking at their former home, even through the wind and snow, people on the lake can see the towering black object, which was small and inconspicuous a few days ago, but in just a few days, it has grown to the point that no one can ignore its existence.

The black behemoth, which covers an area of several square kilometers and is thousands of meters high, is a detachment of the Zerg, a nest set up here, and with its existence, the surrounding area has completely become their domain. After the transformation of the worm nest, this place will be the fertile soil for their life in the future, and it is also the inheritance of their zerg.

Three-Body Problem-Wiggle leads some of his men, guarding the nascent hive here. In 3 days, when the newborn Zerg hatches and takes over his job, he can leave here and lead his army again to cleanse this beautiful world until it is completely turned into the home of their three-body Zerg.

"It's too cold," thought one of Trisolar-Wigel's men, just the smallest Tier 1 marine, the size of a calf, mostly covered in shiny black carapace and raised blade spikes.

This thought of it was instantly connected, and within a radius of nearly 100 kilometers, all the information links of the Zerg.

"Yes, I'm a little cold and can't fly, captain, you can figure out a way." Another thought was linked.

It was a second-order air combat soldier, with a body more than ten meters long, membrane-like wings that were almost completely transparent, and the body was also covered with a carapace, but its carapace was grayish-white and smooth.

It is flying in the air not far away at the moment, and it is the only air combat unit in the detachment, and it is also the most afraid of the cold here. It flew too fast, and the speed and the colder air above it were constantly lowering the temperature of its surface.

"Well, in 3 days, I will submit an application for the incubation of a new air combat unit." The Trisolar-Wigel responded, he was the most powerful member of the detachment - a 4th Rank Marine, the lowest-ranking temporary commander in wartime.

"No, no, I haven't seen enough of this new home. Actually, I'm still very lucky compared to the one in the second team, there are still some natives here on the water, how about I go and kill them? "The 2nd Order Air Combat Soldier, hurriedly sent out its thoughts, he is only 267 years old, and he doesn't want to become a pile of manure at such a young age.

"Those natives stayed. If you don't want to die, don't whine, motherships and transports are cleaning up that dust, and it won't be long before it's going to get warm here. Three-Body Problem-Wiggle said, moving its huge body and changing its position to a more comfortable position, but it brought a "boom" sound and a violent tremor on the ground.

Its body was so large and heavy, and the surface of the planet was so soft that it would have to split 10 toes under its feet when it usually ran. This makes it feel very uncomfortable all the time, and it doesn't want to lose its value, otherwise he will have to be reduced to fertilizer in the future.

But this thought, the Three-Body Problem-Weigel only thought about it once, and then he didn't dare to think about it again, because the thinking of the Three-Body Zerg is common, and there are no secrets between each other.

"Yes, keep it. Hopefully the mothership they will be faster. The 2nd Rank Air Soldier said, ignoring the "natives" on the lake.