It's winter, and the snow is falling, and the whole road is covered with a layer of snow.

This winter was extremely cold, and the sun was almost invisible, and the low temperature had a lot of effects on Kyungwon, and without sunlight, his strength was weakened a little.

He found that he slept longer in the winter than before, and he only needed to sleep for five or six hours, but now he often slept eight or nine hours and felt sleepy, but that wasn't the worst thing.

The temperature outside drops below freezing, and when he stays in a sub-zero environment for a long time, his health will slowly decrease, and the longer he stays, the faster he will decrease, and it is easy to feel tired and want to find a hole to burrow in and sleep until the beginning of spring.

He really couldn't adapt to the environment that was too cold, and the same was true for the zombies, at low temperatures, the zombies' ability to move was almost equal to zero, and some of them were buried by the heavy snow, frozen into a stiff popsicle, and did not respond to the stimulation of the outside world.

But they don't die, they just go into a hibernation-like state, and when the temperature warms up and the snow melts, they wake up.

Kyungwon had enough supplies for the winter, and he searched half of the southern suburbs except for those with special icons.

Hundreds of catties of bacon, bacon, sausages, rice, as well as liquor, vegetable oil, lard, all kinds of spices, as well as hundreds of catties of vegetables he collected before the onset of winter, a large handful of green onions, ginger, garlic and chili, including some sun-dried persimmons, these are stored in the basement.

He used a leaf spring crossbow to break up the frozen surface of the river and carry the large chunks of ice to the basement so that he had a simple freezer to keep the vegetables fresh.

For individuals, this is an oversized granary.

Those air-dried woven finch meat, he tried some, from the status bar, there was no poisoning or other negative effects, but there was no gain, just some chewy jerky, of course, he didn't dare to give this thing to Xiaobai to eat, put it all away, as a small snack to supplement protein, and put it on the top of the cabinet.

In addition, he collected ten barrels of diesel fuel and three barrels of gasoline, which he kept in the garage.

In order to maintain room temperature, he must often burn wood and charcoal.

In the early winter, he cut a lot of dry firewood, and piled it up outside the wall, which occupied a wall, which he had accumulated ten times by driving three rounds of farming.

This firewood is enough for a long, long time, and according to the rate of his consumption, there is no need to cut wood for four or five months.

In winter, water is easier than before, the snow in the southern suburbs is clean, he puts the empty bucket in the yard, once the snow falls, the bucket will be filled, and then the bucket will be brought indoors, the room temperature will melt the snow, and he will no longer need to fetch water.

He boiled hot water every day to make sure that the kettle was always full and full of hot water at all times.

In order to avoid many negative buffs such as blood loss, unresponsiveness, and tiredness when going out, he carries several hot water bottles with him every time he goes out, wraps them in thick cotton clothes, and ties them to his stomach, calves, and shoulders.

When he sleeps, he also has to sleep with a hot water bottle, which can effectively relieve his difficulty getting out of bed.

Before mid-December, it didn't often snow, so he kept going to see Xiao Yun'er once a week, but after mid-December, he had to give up this practice.

The days were getting shorter and shorter, the lack of heat insulation, and his own low body temperature caused him to spend less time outside.

If the temperature can't be guaranteed, he will soon sleep like those zombies who have been frozen into popsicles, and I am afraid that he will sleep until next spring.

Who knows if when you wake up, you will lose arms and legs, or even if you don't wake up, it's possible.

The road is also in very poor condition, the road is covered with snow, and every time he walks on it, his feet will sink into the snow, and it is very laborious to walk, and he walks very slowly.

With the weight of agricultural tricycles, on such a road, you can't drive far, and the wheels will sink into the owner.

The bike was barely ridable, but it was easy to slip.

When it's snowy or cloudy, he simply doesn't go out, nests indoors, plays with Xiaobai, occasionally turns on the generator to charge the computer, and watches TV series.

Oh, by the way, he also found a game console in a certain house, which can be said to be a switch from another world.

There's an open-world medieval RPG inside, as well as a couple of mini-games to pass the time.

It's still fun to play games, but he only plays for an hour or two a day, and he's afraid that it will be too boring to clear the level.

Reading books, listening to music, watching TV, playing games, teasing Xiaobai, eating, and so many things you can do.

There is no Internet, no society, and when he feels that space is empty, he lies in bed and sleeps, or delves into recipes, and the boring days pass day by day.

He's almost used to it, this place is like that, nothing.

He used to think that his worst enemy was zombies, mutated creatures, and mold, but he wasn't, his worst enemy was loneliness.

Once he concedes defeat in the face of loneliness, he is no different from a dead man.

He will be mentally unstable, gradually breaking down, and finally losing his sense of self and becoming a walking corpse.

Kyungwon thought that Robinson had also lived alone on an isolated island for seven or eight years, but Robinson knew that there were many people out there, with hope of survival, and knew that as long as he built a ship, he could return to the human world.

And Robinson was a devout believer, he believed in God, read the Bible every day, and pinned his faith on Jesus, he thought that he was alone on an isolated island, which was God's punishment for him, because he did not listen to his father's teachings and insisted on going out of the island to explore.

Robinson's situation was not as desperate as Kyungwon was now facing, and Kyungwon couldn't help but think that if he was left on a desert island, even if he didn't have a villa to live in and no abundant food, he would gladly accept it, or at least he could stand on the beach every day, waiting for the boat that might float by, so that he could call for help from them.

He had been waiting for a sunny day, waiting for the snow to stop, and finally this sunny day came.

He hadn't been out for more than twenty days, locking himself in the door.

If someone says that they want to lock him up in an isolated room with no electricity or internet for twenty days, and there is no reward after completing it, he will definitely fan that SB with two big fights, and he is in this mood now, and he wants to find someone to fan him two big fights.

Standing outside the door, he opened his arms and felt the sun's rays.

Today he is going out, to the city center.

Not for anything else, just to meet Xiao Yun'er, maybe hug her after meeting, maybe take her hand for a walk, and by the way, tell her that he will not pass before spring comes, so that she can rest assured.

In fact, he kept thinking about what she would do if he hadn't gone to see Xiao Yun'er at the appointed time...

I'm a little worried, with her stubborn temperament, maybe she'll be standing at the door all the time.