Chapter 79, Extreme Cold

In the county full of zombies, there is only the pure land of the school.

The people inside didn't seem to be able to see the zombies outside, and the smiles on their faces couldn't be faked.

However, they looked a little weak with pale faces.

The medicine can't be stopped, and the zombie is standing straight outside, looking like an ordinary zombie, with a dull face.

From daytime, wait until night.

There's finally movement in the school.

All the people inside came out of the house, old and young, and there were a great number of them, a hundred and ten people.

They lined up in two neat lines.

One team for the elderly, one team for the young.

The medicine can't stop The zombie's gaze fell on the school, and the tip of his nose soon smelled a strong smell of blood.

The zombies around him became restless because of the smell of blood, and a suppressed roar came out of their throats.

But not a single zombie rushed in.

The medicine can't stop The zombies also learned from the zombies around them, ho-ho twice, and grinned at the people queuing inside.

The people inside were not affected.

They stretched out their arms expressionlessly, and the cold needles quickly pierced the skin and began to draw their blood.

They were lucky.

In the last days, you don't have to be devoured by zombies, and you don't have to worry about supplies.

As long as they live, they will never be abandoned here.

And the trade-off is that blood is drawn once a day.

It's hard to hold on.

Quite a few people have died because of this.

died very miserably, there was not even a corpse, and it was eaten by the zombies outside.

They have no other way, they can't run, they can only accept reality.

No cell phones, no electricity, nothing, just seeds and tools for farming.

In just a few days, they became primitives.

Even so, most people are very happy in their hearts, compared to those who are devoured by zombies, they are already very content to be alive!

Like frogs at the bottom of a well, they wondered, would all the people out there die, and would they be the last human beings?

The medicine can't stop the zombie waited for a while, and watched a young man carrying a lot of blood bags on his back, and handed the blood bags to a zombie outside.

The zombie looked like an ordinary zombie with a sluggish face, and after taking a large bag of blood with his stiff hand, he walked in one direction.

And in that direction, there is a faint presence of strong brain waves.

Medicine can't stop zombies have not passed, as long as they pass, they will be discovered.

So it slowly turned around, pretended to wander aimlessly, and wandered in the direction of Nirvana's safe base.

The information that the boss asked him to investigate can be regarded as having found out.

……

August 31, 2030.

Sunny, temperature thirty degrees Celsius, light wind.

The mobile phone on the table kept ringing, and it was all push information.

Let everyone not go out of the security base today, and those who are not in the safety base are not allowed to go out of the room.

Close the doors and windows and wait for the cold to arrive.

The survivors are suffering from the heat, apparently not convinced.

But the day before, everyone in the security base had been given a free winter suit.

The thick cold-proof clothing weighs several pounds and can withstand the severe cold of dozens of degrees below zero.

They even sold some firewood and charcoal at a low price in advance.

All very cheap prices.

God, it's still too hot.

The mobile phone has been pushing extremely cold information, so that everyone has to pay attention to it, began to seal the doors and windows of the house, and also prepared some charcoal firewood.

Resourceful people ran to the cafeteria and swiped points to buy a lot of food, but they were afraid that it would be difficult to go out after the extreme cold came.

Zhou Wenwen remembered that at this time in his previous life, everyone had settled down and was in a hurry to go out to find supplies.

This time, I happened to encounter a cold snap, and I never came back, and it became an ice sculpture.

Zombies seem to be more hardy than humans.

It was a feast for the zombies.

For a while, the zombies were intrigued by the motionless ice sculptures of flesh and blood.

They chewed on the flesh and swallowed the ice cubes into their stomachs.

The creaking sound can be heard from a long distance.

The rotten flesh had not been frozen, and the rotting flesh on their faces had been rotting, and the urge to devour flesh was as strong as ever.

Time comes back to the present.

Zhou Wenwen touched the cold-proof clothes he received and was slightly relieved.

Zhang Jiahe still prepared a lot of cold-proof clothing, and even she stocked up on dozens of containers of cold-proof clothing for GJ's father in her space.

When Li Mu came last time, he didn't ask for it.

Note: No.

It also shows that there are too few people who survive, less than Zhang Jiahe expected, so the cold-proof clothing has not been distributed.

Life has to go on.

Zhou Wenwen commanded the people in the family to get busy.

Zhou Liang and his wife sealed the windows and used insulation materials to stick all the windows tightly, so that the hot air in the house of the province flowed out.

Zhou Yichen divided the quilts, soup pots, charcoal, stoves, and warm babies that Zhou Wenwen took out into several parts and put them in each room.

Jiang Ming took the bricks and laid bricks in the living room to make a simple fireplace, as long as the smoke was discharged to the outside, and the heat could be released.

Zhou Wenwen put all the things that he didn't need at home into the space.

The clothes in the wardrobe were also replaced with thick down jackets, and the summer clothes were not put away, and they were put into the light steel villa, which was just right to wear in the space.

As soon as I survived, without raising the fire or turning on the air conditioner, the temperature in the room reached a terrible forty degrees.

I didn't cool the room, so when the cold snap came, the room wouldn't be too cold and still retain the heat.

Everyone was sweating profusely.

After sorting everything out, Zhou Wenwen took his family into the space.

Entering the space, the temperature around me suddenly cooled down.

"Whew-"

Everyone let out a long breath, wiped a handful of sweat, and walked towards the light steel villa.

The stinky sweat of this body is to take a shower to refresh it.

Zhou Wenwen's family was sweating, but Jiang Ming's face was refreshing, and there was not a drop of sweat.

The breathing is even, just like a computer-calculated program.

Zhou Wenwen couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ming, wondering how he was doing.

Ask him about those ten years, ask about his body.

I wanted to ask, but I didn't ask, and it all turned into a sigh.

Listening to Zhou Wenwen's sigh, Jiang Ming smiled gently at Zhou Wenwen.

He heard the sigh, but he didn't seem to hear it.

Maybe I heard it, but I just didn't want to admit my dirty body.

When did the two begin to tacitly agree?

Jiang Ming didn't want to know, and he didn't want to know, he stubbornly believed that Wenwen didn't know his identity yet.

He's still the same clean Jiang Ming.

Several people took a shower in the space, changed into clean clothes, and were taken out of the space by Zhou Wenwen.

The extreme cold has fallen, and you can't stay in the space all the time, you have to adapt to the outside environment.

As soon as he arrived in the house, Zhou Wenwen felt a hint of coolness.

"It's coming!"

Zhou Wenwen beckoned everyone to put on the cold-proof clothing.

On the window, a layer of frost rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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(End of chapter)