The wind is howling.

On the snowy ground, Felchar and Bernateau struggled to walk on the frozen snow.

After a long period of snowstorms, the snow layer has accumulated very deep in the world, and the snow layer thickness in many regions of the world has exceeded 10 meters, except for the Great Summer.

It is not possible to walk in such a heavy snow, but after all, the temperature around is so low that the blizzard will quickly turn into solid ice under the extreme cold.

And they also have special shoes under their feet, and the plane is very large, like two small boats.

There are also sharp nails underneath that allow their shoes to be driven into the snow, allowing them to walk in the snow.

When it comes to moving forward in the blizzard, there was a suggestion to use skis and experiments, but as soon as they came out, they were swept away by a strong wind and went somewhere.

Since then, people have invented this kind of shoes with little technical content, after all, the temperature is too low now, although the snow is deep, but the surface is also frozen like ice, as long as it is not slippery, it is still easy to walk.

There was a clattering sound on the soles of his feet, and the cold wind whistled wildly in his ears, and looking around, Felchar asked.

"How long have we been walking?"

"It's been about a week and three days." Beside him, Bernard Teuton replied with a frown.

"It's been ten days?"

Felchar looked at the white world around him, and his expression became more and more serious.

Once the western Pacific coast of the Eagle Country, it is known for its abundance of fish and is known for its abundance of rare fish, and is one of the largest natural fishing mines in Europe.

More than 90 percent of the people living near this sea area are engaged in industries related to fish and tourism, just like the two villages they rescued in the past, who have been fishing for generations.

Looking around, Felchar sighed a little.

In the immediate aftermath of the catastrophe, this area also assisted other areas of the Eagle Country, sending abundant and large quantities of fishery resources to serve as food.

But the good times didn't last long, and with the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the fish species here have also become raging monsters, not to mention fishing, and even getting close will be threatened.

In addition, along with the large-scale and violent geological catastrophe around the world, various changes have taken place here.

One mountain after another, without warning, came out of the sea, and unimaginable blizzards fell, and before they could settle down, they were hit by another earthquake, the mountains cracked, the rocks collapsed, and the ocean surged again from afar.

And because of the raging blizzard, the disaster came again, the extremely cold temperature froze all the seawater, and the thickness reached a terrifying depth of hundreds of meters under the water, and everything was frozen into a white in the blizzard, and everything was silent.

As for the many people living here, they have already died and fled, and in the entire area, I don't know how many people can exist, and most of them are not even alive.

A cliff formed a cliff, blocking the invasion of a blizzard for a moment.

Felchar and Bernateau Teuton came to the area to escape the blizzard and take a short break.

The surging snowflakes condensed into ice crystals under the cold, tearing through the sky, and the sound they brought up was like thousands of evil dragons roaring in the air, never stopping.

Looking at the white expanse around him, Berna-Teuton took out the dry food in his arms, gave a portion to Felchar, and chewed it carefully.

With the replenishment of food, the state of the two of them has obviously improved a little, but it is still not much better, their faces are still pale, their lips are blue, and their bodies are shaking from the cold.

Bernard Teuton's physique seemed slightly better than that of Felchar, and as he savored the delicacy of food slipping down his throat, he carefully adjusted his means of communication—an old-fashioned radio.

Over time, the global magnetic field seems to be slightly better, a little more stable, and less chaotic than it used to be.

The good earth's magnetic field has restored some of the world's communication equipment, and those exquisite instruments such as mobile phone networks cannot be restored, but some old-fashioned devices such as radios and communicators can be used in a short distance.

After all, although the old-fashioned is backward, it also means simplicity and durability in a sense.

"Is there any news from the village?" Felchar asked.

The radio was repurposed, with batteries attached to the back, and a solar panel in Bernateau's bag that barely recharged him.

"I'll take a look." Bernath Teuton turned on the radio and plugged it in, and the radio was frozen like a hard lump due to the howling of the wind and snow, but it was worth mentioning that the thing was still working tenaciously and making a rustling sound.

It didn't take long for Bernard Teuton to receive the news, but judging by his face, it was clear that it was not very good.

"There was news from the communicator just now, and someone in the village is crazy again."

"It's Lingna, her younger brother, and Uncle Tang's family next door, all of whom are crazy."

Bernard Teuton's face was ugly and he said: "Now the number of crazy people has accounted for about fifty percent of the village, and when these people are crazy, the village always flickers inexplicably, which is very similar to the flickering light in the abnormal place in the distance.

"Fifty percent?"

Listening to Bernard Teutton's news, Felchar's face became more and more ugly, and his bearded face was covered with dark clouds!

"Fake!!"

Punching the ice, Felchar's breath was a little short.

They have been out for ten days.

During these ten days, the two of them were in a snowstorm in addition to resting and sleeping.

But until now, they have not yet reached their destination.

Not even to mention reaching the destination, there is no trace of the imminent arrival, and the flickering light in the distance is still far away.

Raise your head, in the white blizzard, there is a strange luster.

These lusters are constantly changing between red, blue, white, and even black.

There are all kinds of colors, and all kinds of colors exist, just like rainbows and auroras, which appear from time to time.

Even a blizzard can't stop their light.

This strange place appeared about a few weeks ago.

It was only after the appearance of this strange place that people died in their village one after another.

And after the two of them set off to explore, the people in the village discovered the pattern again, when someone died or went insane, there must be a strange light and roar in the distant blizzard.

This further confirmed that the anomaly in the village was related to the light in the distance, and it also made the two more anxious to get closer to the distance and find out the truth.

But the strange thing is that the abnormal place in the distance obviously feels very close, and it doesn't look far away, that is, dozens of miles away.

But when the two of them really walked towards that side, they couldn't get close to the mountain anyway.

For ten days, I didn't get close to it at all, and it was all like I was standing still.

"What the hell is going on?" Bernard Teuton gradually became a little agitated, and this was clearly not normal.

He had a hunch that if he couldn't find a connection between the anomaly and the village, he would suffer sooner or later.

When the two of them went to the anomalous place to look for it, but encountered obstacles and never got closer, Bernard Teuton once suggested that they should just go back and help the village move together away from this strange place.

Maybe if you leave that place filled with strange light, you can avoid those disasters, avoid these disasters.

But after a short period of reflection, Felchar rejected the plan.

It's not that they're halfway through and can't go back, but even if they go back to the village now, it won't do much.

Now the entire village and the surrounding area have been covered in a heavy snowstorm, and the snow around the village has reached an extremely deep level, and the temperature is terrifyingly cold.

The village is surrounded by mountains and located in a valley, and thanks to its natural topography, it has reduced a lot of snowstorms and weathered a lot of cold arrivals.

Relying on the advantages of the terrain and the natural luck of this village, they may be able to survive this disaster.

But if they all moved and led the whole village away, the risk would be too great.

You must know that there are not many supplies in the village now.

There was not much food, cold protection, and all kinds of fuel.

Before they were rescued, the village had sent people out to other places in search of all kinds of supplies to try to fight the disaster.

But under the blizzard, where else can there be to collect?

There was a wasteland everywhere, there was death everywhere, and those who went out to search not only failed to find anything useful, but every time a team went out, many people died.

The heavy down jackets on their bodies are already more than half of the warm clothes sets in the village.

You must know that this place is located in the temperate zone, and there are not so many warm clothes at home.

If there is, there are very few.

The snowstorm came too suddenly, and most of everyone relied on the quilt to keep out the cold.

As for the ones on them, they were all sewn by clever people who had dismantled the quilts.

What's more, now that the world is frozen, even if they can migrate, where can they migrate?

This place is in danger, it has not been destroyed, how good can other places be?

And now half of the village has gone crazy, how can they migrate?

If they had to migrate, they would have died either at the hands of this bizarre madness, or at the hands of a blizzard.

"It's damn weather! Fack!! Bernard Teuton cursed angrily, chilled by the cold wind around him.

In fact, compared to the coldest period, the temperature between heaven and earth has risen a lot.

You must know that during the coldest period of the blizzard between heaven and earth, the temperature has reached a terrifying minus forty or fifty degrees.

With the outbreak of various natural disasters, the damage of the blizzard seems to have been apportioned, and the temperature has risen a little.

But even so, it was still cold between heaven and earth, and even in the warmest part of the village, the temperature was at least minus 30 degrees.

In particular, the place where they were now was frozen and an ocean, which had turned into an endless plain of wind and snow, and there was nothing to avoid along the way.

Under the howling wind, the temperature of the surrounding heaven and earth will only be lower.

"Don't talk about useless things, just move on."

Taking a deep breath, Felchar slowly got up and continued to make his way through the blizzard.

"Are you sure we're going to keep going?" Bernard Teuton looked out over the endless white fields ahead, and the spirit shuddered.

"Or else? Either you just keep going, or you can wait here and die, or you can go back to the village and wait for death. Felchar replied in a muffled voice, a little anxious in his heart: "If we don't find the reason, we will go crazy sooner or later." ”

"How do you know?"

"It's a premonition, and they saved us, are we going to stand by now that they're in crisis?"

Bernard Teuton was silent, did not continue to speak, packed his bags, and continued to move on.

The two of them walked on the vast ice and snow plains.

Two deep footprints appeared in the wind and snow, and were soon reburied by the blizzard.

I don't know how long it took for Bernald Teuton to speak.

"Lena is a good girl, she shouldn't have gone crazy, and if it weren't for her, we would have frozen to death in a blizzard."

Felchar looked at him in surprise, then rolled his eyes at him again.

"I think you're old enough to be her father."

"I'm just grateful to her for saving her life," Bernard Teuton shivered from the cold, and he wrapped himself in a thin warm clothing: "In this damn world, it's good to be able to save people, if you see two people who are frozen and unconscious in a snowstorm, your first reaction is definitely not to save them, but to see if there is anything valuable on them." ”

"But aren't you saving people now?"

"It's more about saving myself, this damn world"

The wind and snow were blowing, the weather was freezing, and the two chattered along the way, most of which were words that were not nutritious.

It's not that the two of them are idle, but to fight the cold and drowsiness.

When they first became police officers, they had received a variety of courses and training, part of which was to survive in the extreme environment, speaking is one of the ways to block drowsiness and improve their spirits to the greatest extent, they were still helpless when they were studying, even if they knew about this kind of thing, it would not be useful anyway, so many police officers, who else could be stared at to sleep.

Unexpectedly, there will really be a day when it can be used.

The cold and hunger had already made the two of them drowsy, and sleeping in such a place was almost equivalent to looking for death, and now the only thing that supported them was the faith in their hearts.

Just when the two of them were struggling to move forward, they were almost about to give up the search.

In the blizzard ahead, there was finally a strange light.

"Huh?"

Felchar was stunned for a moment, and looked into the distance with some confusion.

"Look over there!"

"That's . What is it?! ”

(End of chapter)