Because the white-haired wind this time was so terrifying, for safety reasons, he brought the two of them to his side.

Putting aside all other identities, he is the elder of both of them.

He must be responsible for both security.

"Uncle San, what are you looking at?" Li Zhengping kowtowed melon seeds and came over to ask.

"I'm reading information about Baimaofeng. After all, the database of the base is limited... I have been searching for so long before I found a few introductions about Baimaofeng's weather." Uncle San let go of his mouse and sighed.

In the Internet era, as long as you enter the three keywords Baimaofeng, you can find a lot of information, text, pictures and videos about Baimaofeng.

But now it can only be found based on existing data packets.

The weather about white-haired wind is really limited.

Li Zhengping threw the melon seed skin in his hand into the trash can, picked up the cup on the table and drank two sips of water.

"Uncle San, why is this natural disaster becoming more and more terrifying? I thought the previous thunderstorm was already very terrifying, but I didn't expect that the white-haired wind this time was even more terrifying. What should we do if we encounter a more terrifying natural disaster in the future?"

Uncle San turned around, thought for a while and said:

"Your brother said that when this freezing natural disaster passes, you will take down the northwest and seize the northwest meteorite. At that time, you may be able to figure out the cause of the natural disaster and find ways to end the future natural disaster."

"Natural disasters are related to meteorites?" Li Zhengping said in surprise.

Uncle San glared at him, "I'm always distracted during meetings. Haven't I talked about it in several meetings before? You didn't listen carefully!"

Li Zhengping scratched his head and sat on the sofa with some embarrassment.

Uncle San didn't talk about him anymore, and turned off the computer a little sadly.

Now, things can only be left to fate.

Even if such a big blizzard is over, the project to clean up the snow in the later stage will be extremely heavy.

God really won't let people live anymore.

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M.

Oriental pearl, position of the middle sphere.

Yu Qiang looked at the white-haired wind outside and felt scared.

He thought to himself that fortunately he did not insist on going to the Oil City.

Otherwise, in this kind of weather outside, they would not be able to live outside for an hour.

The room was filled with tables, chairs, benches, and these were all moved in from a restaurant outside.

He rubbed his hands and exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

He trotted to the campfire to keep warm.

He didn't know how many degrees outside, but now even next to the fire, they were shivering from the cold.

The breaths exhaled are all white water vapor.

"Brother Qiang, when will this end be? Why do I feel that I am staying next to the fire now is almost the same as when I was locked upstairs before." The spotted man He Wenjie complained.

Little Radish head opened his mouth:

"It's not already minus one hundred, right?"

Zhuang Qian wrapped his coat tightly and said tremblingly:

"It shouldn't be."

Everyone talked and talked, but they were not in the mood to play mahjong or table football in the entertainment area.

Too cold.

Little Radish Head suddenly noticed that the old man had not spoken and kept his head down and motionless.

He quickly pushed the old man, "Master Liu, Master Liu."

Everyone was focused.

Old Man Liu is nine out of 60 this year. Although he looked quite strong before, he was old and he was not as good as those of them.

"He...isn't he dead?" He Wenjie said in a little frightened.

Zhuang Qian stood up, walked to Old Man Liu, and put his hand on Old Man Liu's nose with some nervousness.

Half a minute later.

His face became even more ugly.

"How is it?" Yu Qiang asked anxiously.

Zhuang Qian shook his head.

"He's gone."

I took Old Man Liu's hand and was so hard that I didn't know when I left.

"well......"

"Master Liu, is he dead?" Xiao Luobu was a little confused.

Two hours ago, Old Man Liu was chatting with him.

When you wake up, you will be gone?

It was too sudden, and he died next to him, without any recruitment.

Yu Qiang sighed, "Let's carry the old man's body away."

He got up and came over at the dining table, took a tablecloth.

Several people wrapped Mr. Liu's body and placed it on the window.

A team that just formed was a dead person.

Everyone was feeling a little depressed, and they sat by the bonfire and looked at the flames in a daze.

Zhuang Qian picked up the cup and wanted to drink water, but found that the water in the cup had long been gone.

He got up and said to everyone:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "There is no water, I'll get some water to drink."

He walked to the window with an iron bucket, which could only be opened by one fifth, and the above position was stuck.

Only one small gap can be opened.

He pushed the window handle a little hard.

Swallows!

The wind and snow blew in violently. He held the iron bucket and grabbed the gap. In a short while, a bucket of snowflakes were filled.

After filling, he held the handle with both hands and pulled it down hard.

Crunch-

The window was closed by him.

It is worthy of being the window of the Oriental Pearl. Even after so many years, it is still very strong.

He carried the iron bucket and directly put it on the fire to roast it.

The snow melted little by little under the burning of flames.

They looked at the flames and snow, dazed.

The eyes are confused and lost.

In the wind and snow, many survivors hiding in various places seemed to have their brains down, and there was nothing in their brains, and the temperature seemed to freeze their thoughts.

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Big camphor tree base.

Inner City Villa.

It was rare to get together like this, and the whole family was having fun in the entertainment area in the basement.

The younger generation plays billiards in the billiards hall, the older ones play cards or mahjong in the chess and card rooms, and some people eat snacks in the audio and video studio and watch big-screen movies.

Like Li Yu's grandfather and the others found a quieter place to play chess and drink tea.

Li Keai likes the lively atmosphere very much, and runs around, making trouble here and there, and is very excited, until she is tired of being noisy, she is lying on the sofa and is taken to the bed by Li's mother in the room.

Li Yu and his second uncle went up the first floor.

Looking at the heightened snow stacked outside the window, Uncle Er sighed:

"A day after the white-haired wind, the snow is more than three meters thick."

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Chapter completed!