Why hasn't the car in front moved yet?

"Damn, it's minus 100 degrees Celsius! Even if you have the energy, you might not be able to withstand it."

Chen Peng and the others were somewhat flustered.

"Commander Sun?" Gu Zifang called out anxiously when she saw Sun Fang staring intently at the approaching snowstorm without saying a word.

"Don't disturb the commander, he's calculating the wind speed!" Song Ben whispered a reprimand.

Gu Zifang immediately shut up.

A moment later, a ruthless look appeared on Sun Fang's resolute face. He grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, "All vehicles, cease all operations! Everyone put on protective suits! Get out of the vehicles in ten seconds!"

"Yes!" came a series of responses from the walkie-talkie, and a lot of chaotic noise could be faintly heard.

Clearly, those voices came from the teachers and students of Jingcheng.

Why abandon the car?

"Even if we don't have time to leave, we won't freeze to death if we stay in the car, right?"

The soldiers silently took out protective suits, preparing to help Shen Qian and the others put them on, but it was clear that not everyone was so calm when they heard that they had to get off the vehicle.

Two boys resisted while shouting in panic.

Not everyone has the courage to be directly exposed in the chaotic restricted area, especially for a group of students who have not experienced much danger.

Before they sank, their vehicle was relatively unscathed; the noise from the other armored vehicles could even be heard through the sandstorm.

"Teachers, please help! Forced entry is permitted. Quickly, everyone must get off the bus in fifteen seconds!"

Sun Fang offered no explanation, but simply grabbed the walkie-talkie again and yelled.

Perhaps seeing that the two boys in the car were still unwilling to cooperate, Gu Zifang rushed up and kicked each of them, cursing loudly.

"Are you two idiots? If you stay in the car, and the doors get sealed shut by the ice and snow, this armored vehicle will be your ready-made coffins!"

The two immediately became obedient.

At this moment, Shen Qian had already put on his protective suit and stood by the car door. After all, he was now a top student, and he understood the reason the moment Sun gave the order.

"Everyone get off the bus!"

After everyone was dressed, Sun Fang gave the order.

The car door opened, and a gust of sand swept past. The next moment, a bone-chilling cold penetrated the body.

Even the thick protective suits couldn't keep out the extreme cold. Shen Qian, who was the first to jump off the vehicle, unconsciously shrank back, his eyes filled with surprise.

Only by experiencing it firsthand can you truly understand what minus one hundred degrees Celsius means.

His physique was not weak among the teachers and students of Jingcheng; even they felt a little overwhelmed, let alone others.

The chill was just the beginning. As almost everyone got off the bus, an even more biting wind swept over them, and the sandstorm that had been swirling around them vanished instantly, turning into fluttering snowflakes.

Shen Qian glanced back and saw that the armored vehicle's body was instantly covered with a layer of ice crystals, and its wheels were also covered with a thick layer of snow in an instant.

The snow and ice, like a brushstroke from a god, swept across the armored convoy stretching for hundreds of meters, turning the world into a vast expanse of white.

Heavy snow, hail, glaciers... all the weather phenomena under extreme cold instantly replaced everything else.

The teachers and students who got off the bus were in chaos, but fortunately the soldiers of the Changyou Battalion maintained order.

Before sinking, he didn't have time to pay attention to anyone else. He kept pulling on his left and right feet to avoid being welded to the ground in the snow if he wasn't careful.

"Whoa!"

Under Sun Fang's orders, the soldiers of the Right Battalion formed a circle, trying to surround the weaker candidates in the middle.

The principals of the various schools have already rushed over.

"Commander Sun, why don't you let the students stay in the car first?"

Upon meeting, Principal Xu He of No. 1 Middle School couldn't help but ask, "I know you're worried about the car doors being blocked, but as long as the doors are open, there's at least some privacy inside the car!"

"We can't stay here any longer!"

Sun Fang's expression was serious.

“Extreme cold weather has occurred in the restricted area before, but I have never seen such aggressive blizzard. The protective suits are charged with psionic energy. Once the energy is depleted, 90% of the people here will not be able to withstand this low temperature. We must return to Ming City before the protective suits run out of energy!”

"Can't we just wait for rescue here?" the principal of No. 6 Middle School interjected.

No one answered him, and the principal of No. 6 Middle School looked embarrassed, clearly realizing after speaking that he had asked a stupid question.

With communication difficulties, they remained in place awaiting rescue. Theoretically, the communication tower would definitely detect their abnormality and dispatch a rescue team based on their location, but... what if...?

"We've only been away from Mingcheng for an hour, and at the speed of the armored vehicles, we've only covered less than fifty kilometers. The protective suits can operate at maximum power for six hours. If we hurry, that'll be enough to get back to Mingcheng!"

Sun Fang gave him some face and told everyone about his plan.

"Commander Sun, you are experienced, whatever you say goes."

Huang Tao nodded decisively, "Since you've made this decision, let's not delay and set off immediately!"

"Well, you don't need to worry too much about the students. They're just a little panicked at first because they haven't experienced this before. We'll do our best to reassure them!"

Principal Li Ziyan of No. 2 Middle School nodded and said, "What you need to pay more attention to is keeping the soldiers on alert. I have a feeling... this snowstorm is not right."

Li Ziyan's words seemed to awaken something; apart from the newly appointed principal of No. 6 Middle School who was still somewhat bewildered, everyone else's expressions turned serious.

“Principal Li, you mean…” Xu He’s expression was serious.

"Ahem, Shen Qian, what are you doing here?"

Huang Tao coughed in time to interrupt Xu He and pulled out Shen Qian, who was hiding behind him and was almost turning into a snowman.

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