At the southernmost tip of Lake Baikal, a magnificent city has been buried in snow and ice.

The city is called Irkutsk, and it is the largest city of geese in Siberia.

It's just that with the advent of the end of the era, the city has already become icy and snowy, and the wind is biting.

The goose-feathered snow fell without stopping, and in just a few months, Irkutsk was transformed into a city of ice sculptures.

Electricity was cut off, the water system was cut off, and even the roads were covered in snow.

At one point, the snow was more than two meters deep, so much so that residents living on the ground floor had to move to higher floors.

In fact, there aren't many people left in the city.

Long before the end of the Dharma era, the climate here was getting colder and colder day by day.

Later, the road was covered with heavy snow, and traffic was completely paralyzed.

Since then, vegetables, grains, melons and fruits, as well as all daily necessities and military supplies from the outside world have been kept out.

At first, people thought that the local government would form a rescue team to save the poor people who had fallen into Irkutsk.

But later, when someone risked their lives to travel hundreds of kilometers through the wilderness area and arrived in the city to find their loved ones, everyone realized that it was not only Irkutsk that was cut off by snowstorms.

Almost all the settlements in the Siberian wilderness have been turned into endless snowy fields.

The local government departments were busy with smoke on the soles of their feet, but the traffic was cut off, the communication was broken, and even the planes could not take off and land effectively.

The little rescue force on hand is no different from a drop of water in the desert.

So the people of Irkutsk had no choice but to save themselves.

They collect food, gasoline, medicine, and everything else they can use.

He also cut down trees and made sleighs.

Or simply snatch the few civilian helicopters.

Anyway, as long as it is possible to leave this frozen city, everyone will put in 200% effort.

Because the only result of staying here is to wait for death.

As time passed, basically everything that could be walked was gone.

If you can't go, you probably won't be able to leave it forever.

The only thing that makes people feel gratifying is that during the great escape, in order to compete for resources, more than 100,000 people fought together, and countless people were not frozen to death by the cold, but died in the hands of the same kind.

And now, the brave and ruthless group has either died, or seized the resources and left, and there are not many villains left.

Among them, Old Man Andrei was one of the survivors.

Old man André was a cheetah man when he was young, and he hunted seals for a living, which was famous in the area.

At that time, there was no so-called animal protection law, and as long as people could live, there was basically nothing to kill.

Later, tourism on Lake Baikal became more and more developed, and there were countless tourists from all over the country and Middle-earth.

Coupled with the local government's legislation to protect seals, sharks and other large creatures, old man Andre simply gave up his identity as a hunter and began to change careers to become a tour guide.

He made any money, Slavs, Middle-earthers, and Western Europeans who came here, as long as anyone was willing to pay for a guide, basically Old Man Andrei could earn a lot of money.

Originally, Old Man Andre thought that he could enjoy his old age with the help of the tourism industry, but who would have thought that the era of the end of France would come quietly.

The exodus from Irkutsk led to a 90 percent drop in the population.

Most of them died inside the city, and a small number left with sleds and looted food and gasoline.

Fortunately, although the old man Andre is over sixty years old, he is still strong, and with the shotgun he left behind many years ago, he survived the most chaotic time.

But he knew that staying in Irkutsk was the real waiting for death.

This place has been abandoned by human civilization.

Because there were so many dead, there were many souls wandering around the city.

Every night, the souls wander the streets of Irkutsk, looking for the unlucky ones to possess.

Fortunately, this is a place of faith in the temple, and many people have crosses and Bibles in their homes.

As long as the Bible is recited and the cross is used, these lowly ghosts are nothing.

Even if there is an occasional zombie, the survivors will find a way to clean it up.

But tonight, Irkutsk seems to be very uneven.

The streets were filled with the cries of evil spirits, and zombies were running wildly.

Looking up, the sky is strange, and the light of various colors reflects the clouds, which looks even more mysterious and weird.

Old man Andre knows that the more this time, the more stable he is.

To go out rashly is to die.

Suddenly, there was a hurried knock on the door outside, and the old man Andrei, holding an old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun, threw himself behind the door and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?" ”

A young man's hurried voice came from outside the door: "Uncle Andrei! It's me! ”

André pulled the bolt of the door, and as soon as he opened it, a young man in a tattered coat dodged in.

With the crack in the door, there was a large amount of cold.

The temperature in the room was very low, and the young man kept shaking his hands and said quickly, "A monster has fallen from the sky!" It is more than 100 meters long, and its whole body is wrapped in lilac flames! ”

"That guy looks like a gigantic lizard! The smell of barbecue spreads throughout the city! Brother Ivan said that if the meat on the big man's body could be eaten, everyone would have food rations for leaving Irkutsk. ”

"We don't have to go to Baikal anymore to dig ice and catch fish!"

"Uncle Andrei! Let's hurry! ”

Andrei was surprised and said, "Is Ivan crazy?" It's night! Those demons and zombies will kill and eat all the survivors! ”

The young man's eyes were full of determination: "Brother Ivan said, if we can't find enough food, sooner or later we will die!" ”

"Die early and die late, aren't they all dead? It's better to fight! ”

"Uncle Andrei! Hurry up and pack your things, this may be our only chance to get out of Irkutsk! ”

Andrei hesitated slightly, and then said: "Good! Wait a minute! ”

He carried a double-barreled shotgun in his left hand, and in his right hand he pulled out a bulging backpack behind the door.

After putting it on his back, he put on a fluffy bearskin coat, and the whole person was wrapped very thickly, no different from a big bear.

After he cleaned up, he quickly said, "Go!" ”

The two of them walked quickly down the street towards the front, one after the other.

The vision in the sky faded, and darkness reigned over the frozen city.

But I don't know when, there is a smell of burnt smell around me.

This made Andrei's heart thump.

The scorching smell does look like meat is cooked.

Although I didn't see the big guy who fell from the sky, I think this kid was right.

Probably attracted by the smell of burning, many of the survivors packed up and walked out of the city.

Even the spirits of those who like to pounce on the dead at night seem to have forgotten their instincts, and instead drift away in the same way.

Suddenly, a dozen people walked briskly.

They were all dressed in heavy fur coats, carrying heavy packages on their backs, and carrying either various large-caliber shotguns on their shoulders or cross-shaped swords that had the effect of warding off evil spirits.

The leader was stout, and although it was in extremely cold temperatures of more than minus 30 degrees, he was still wearing a thin jacket.

This also makes his image extremely capable.

This is Ivan.

It was he who united a dozen people to collect supplies, fight against thugs and revenant zombies, and survived in this cold frozen city.

Andrei is also one of this small team.

Ivan greeted Andrei and said, "Uncle Andrei, I'm glad you came to help." ”

"Without further ado, we've got to speed up!"

A dozen men stepped forward together, and the men with cross-sword swords were at the front and back of the line.

In the middle are three strong men with wine bottles hanging from their bodies.

The inside of the wine bottle is full of gasoline, and the mouth of the bottle is plugged with a cotton wick, which is the simplest incendiary-bomb.

This thing is actually much easier to use than a shotgun when dealing with demons.

It was evident that Ivan's small team was much more united than the rest of the survivors, and they followed Ivan's command and trotted all the way through the snow.

It only took ten minutes for Andrei to see a purple light in front of him.

It was a purple fire.

Andrei muttered a little in his heart.

He'd seen a lot of flames, but this was the first time he'd seen a purple one.

In particular, he was keenly aware that under the light of the purple flames, the temperature around him was rising rapidly.

If there were more than minus 30 degrees before, now it is estimated that there are only minus 10 degrees!

And as everyone got closer, the temperature continued to rise, and when you looked ahead, the snow in front of you seemed to be melting.

Ivan said: "Flashlight! ”

A young man quickly turned on the flashlight and shone it ahead.

After the brightness was raised, everyone found a huge black thing lying on the ground.

There was a lilac flame burning on this thing, and the smell of barbecue came from this guy.

Someone couldn't help it and said, "Brother Ivan, such a big guy!" If it is dragged back to Irkutsk, it will be enough for us to eat for several years! ”

Ivan said in a deep voice: "What's the hurry! ”

"This guy fell from the sky, you forgot?"

The crowd was awe-inspiring.

Everyone patronized to watch the barbecue, and they had long forgotten that this thing fell from the sky.

For such a large thing, the estimated weight is a few thousand tons.

This tonnage can fly into the sky, how can it be a simple thing?

But even then, Ivan did not back down.

The main thing is that there is really no way to live, but if there is a bite to eat, who will fight the idea of this thing?

Someone whispered, "What is this?" Dragons? ”

Judging from its silhouette, the thing on the ground does look like a fallen dragon.

It has a large lizard-like body, with a pointed head and a long tail, and a fat body.

It's just that because of the lilac flame on his body, he keeps burning, and he can't even see his wings.

These words caused a commotion among everyone, and many people subconsciously defaulted to the behemoth that fell to the ground as a dragon.

But so what?

When a man is hungry, he can eat even his own kind, let alone a dragon.

Ivan gritted his teeth and said: "Vasily! You bring a few people with me! ”

As soon as the words fell, Andrei grabbed Ivan's wrist, he shook his head seriously and said, "Let those people go over to investigate first!" ”

"Such a big dragon, they can't eat it all!"

Ivan turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that someone could not stand the hunger, and hurried towards the dragon, despite the uncertainty of the situation.

They carefully bypassed the purple flames around them, and actually touched the body of the dragon.

When he got closer, he realized that the armor on the dragon's body had been burned by the flames, but the purple flames were getting fainter and fainter, and only occasionally flickered slightly.

Someone couldn't help but take out a dagger and wanted to cut a piece of dragon meat to taste.

But as soon as the dagger stabbed in, the dragon suddenly struggled, and its huge body pressed over, and those unlucky eggs instantly became meat patties.

Immediately after, an extremely angry voice echoed in everyone's minds: "Despicable mortal! I am the great Samanus! It is an ancient and powerful being in the universe! It is a great thing that is above the law! ”

"You're trying to eat a Dominator!"

"Blasphemer! Damn it! ”

The huge "dragon"-like creature suddenly became furious, but its soul had just ascended, and the purple flames that had been gradually extinguishing soared again, constantly devouring Samanus's soul.

In an instant, this guy's momentum weakened again.