Before the end of the world, scientists conducted experiments on the maximum temperature that the human body can endure in a dry air environment:

The human body can persist for a full hour in an environment of 71℃; at 82℃, it can last for 49 minutes; at 93℃, it can last for 33 minutes.

But if it is in an environment with relatively high humidity, the maximum temperature that humans can withstand will be much smaller.

As for the lowest temperature, the low temperature limit that humans can withstand varies depending on individual differences and environmental conditions. Generally speaking, the lowest temperature that the human body can withstand is between -20°C and -25°C. Of course, this is for a long time without wearing clothes.

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In addition, scientists also tested the limit of human endurance to low temperatures without clothes.

A healthy adult can run continuously for 3 minutes at a temperature of -40°C without any damage, but the survival limit of streaking is 3 to 4 hours.

At temperatures below -60°C, once the skin is exposed, it will freeze immediately and the cells in it will also die.

Even if you wear thick clothes, your slightly exposed eyes and nose will get frostbite over time.

Moreover, breathing cold air will definitely damage the respiratory tract and lungs.

Therefore, people living near the Arctic often suffer from lung damage.

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The body temperature of zombies is inherently higher than that of humans. When the weather is hot, zombies need to dissipate heat in order to maintain a constant body temperature, so they like water and dark and humid places.

When it's cold, the environment is relatively cold, so zombies don't need to dissipate heat. Instead, it's more comfortable for them, as long as the temperature doesn't exceed that value.

For example, computer graphics cards always require additional cooling in the summer.

This is because the chip generates heat during operation, and in order to ensure that it does not overheat and cause the chip to burn out, heat dissipation is required.

When the weather is cold enough, the graphics card naturally does not need to dissipate heat.

Zombies are the same thing.

Since zombies have a constant temperature, they can survive in high and low temperatures. Even if it is more than ten degrees below zero, it will not have much impact on the zombies.

Therefore, in the weather of more than ten degrees below zero, a large group of zombies gathered outside the wall of Wuyuan Mountain.

In fact, not only Wuyuan Mountain, Da Zhangshu Base, Northern Territory, Oil City, Northwest Base, and even some other bases, due to the concentration of population and strong popularity, some zombies have gathered close to them.

However, it was snowing at the moment, not raining, and the zombie swarms did not form a pile.

...........

Feng Biao drove a large van and rushed towards the zombie wave without hesitation.

Now that we have come out of Wuyuan Mountain, retreating will lead to death, so it is better to rush out.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

He controlled the steering wheel with all his strength. There were zombies dozens of meters ahead. The truck kept bumping into zombies, and the zombies were knocked away.

The crash bar on the front of the car gradually deformed under the violent impact.

His driving skills were very good, he stabilized his car and rushed out of the zombie wave.

A few seconds seemed like years passed.

Before my eyes, it suddenly became clear.

Since zombies are often encountered in the apocalypse, their truck lights were modified and placed on the A-pillar of the vehicle. Compared to the front of the vehicle, it is safer to install the headlights high up.

It is not easily broken, resulting in the loss of lighting.

The headlights shone in front of him, and he drove the vehicle to speed up.

He turned his head and glanced behind him. Behind him was a swarm of zombies. The ultraviolet light on the tall wall was still flashing. On the sentry tower above, people were fighting with zombies.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, he saw the lights go out.

The zombies behind him chased him for a while, then stopped, turned around and ran towards the door.

The human scent inside is even stronger.

He watched as the crowd of zombies gave up chasing him and instead ran towards Wuyuan Mountain.

There is no feeling of guilt in my heart.

If a person does not serve himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

It has been more than six years since the end of the world, and he is able to survive until now, not because he is stronger than others, but because he knows how to run away better.

He abandoned his moral bottom line long ago.

Even in order to survive, he would not hesitate to push his colleagues into the mouths of zombies, and he would not hesitate to release the zombie wave into Wuyuan Mountain.

Originally, if there was a large-scale resistance in Wuyuan Mountain, there would still be a glimmer of hope to withstand this disaster.

But the moment he opened the door and let the zombies in, Wuyuan Mountain completely lost hope. Thousands of zombies rushed in, and the people inside had only one way to die.

He knows what is best for him under the circumstances.

After years of fighting on the front line with zombies, he also knows how to avoid them.

Boom boom boom——

With luck, he drove the container truck and left here.

He did not encounter many obstacles and successfully escaped.

This is how it is in the last days.

People who have no conscience can survive.

However, this is the bloody apocalyptic reality.

People are doing it, and God is watching. It is useless to pray that God can punish the evildoers.

The law of the world in the apocalypse is that the weak eat the strong.

It's about fighting to see who can survive, and do whatever it takes to survive.

In order to survive, many people do not have any moral bottom line, which is not much different from the walking dead on a certain level.

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This night.

Zombies were massacred up and down Wuyuan Mountain.

Even Huang Jinyu and others who were escaping from the building were still huddled in the building, struggling to hold on.

They pressed their backs against the doors and windows, trying their best to prevent the zombies from outside from rushing in.

However, when Feng Biao let in the zombie wave from outside, the pressure on them became even greater.

...

Wuyuan Mountain is located in an underground prison halfway up the mountain and at the top.

An unkempt, bearded, skinny man,

The clothes all over his body were dirty and patinated.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He was holding a dog bowl and knocking on the iron railing.

"I'm going to starve to death!"

"Come on, I'm so hungry, give me something to eat!"

"Help! I'm going to starve to death!"

Tian Yunxiao held a dog basin in his hand and kept knocking on the iron railings. The knocking sound and his shouts continued to echo in the dungeon.

But no one paid any attention to him.

He has been locked in this dungeon for he doesn't know how long.

The walls are covered with various characters, including several big letters with the word "Slay" written on them. Behind the word "Slay" are the words "Oil City".

Suddenly there was a movement outside and the sound of a door opening.

In urgent cases, it is human voice dialogue.

He was too far away and couldn't hear clearly. He just vaguely heard the word zombie.

"What's going on? Let me out quickly!"

"Hello!"

No one responded to his cry.

Then, there was a burst of gunfire and, more urgently, screams from outside.

He was frightened and hurried to a corner of the prison, trembling.

Ten minutes later.

There was a sporadic sound of footsteps. He covered his eyes with his hands and looked out through the gaps between his fingers.

I saw that the guard who had originally imprisoned and guarded him had turned into a zombie and walked nearby with steps that he didn't recognize.

Just when they found him in the iron railings, the guard zombie put his face against the iron railings and reached out to grab him from the gap in the iron railings.
To be continued...