Chapter 3641. Whitehead in the Snow

After a good night's sleep, I woke up and looked out from the thick glass windows on both sides of the submarine. I saw endless white snowflakes still falling.

At the dinner table, Han Yixiao picked up a cup of hot milk and placed it in front of Qiao Zixi. He said in a gentle voice, "Drink more milk, don't just eat fruit."

Qiao Zixi took a look at the juicy strawberries in her hand, then at the steaming milk, and finally cut the strawberries into cubes and put them into the milk.

Han Yixiao smiled and picked up his bowl to eat breakfast. Everyone who had finished breakfast already looked at the heavy snow outside the window with worry.

"Looking at the situation, it will take at least three days and three nights to stop." Tian Yuanyuan sighed, worried about the supplies. When she was cooking last night, she found that the supplies were getting less and less.

"At first glance, there is not even a rabbit to be seen." Even if Lin Jun wanted to replenish supplies, he was powerless. The vastness of the prairie also means that supplies are scarce.

"Ziyi and I will go explore the way first. You stay here and don't run around. Don't forget the danger when you see the snow." Jian Chengan reached out and patted Qiao Ziyi.

The latter nodded in agreement.

"Brother Jian is an ice type, and I am a fire type. In this kind of weather, it is most appropriate for me to explore the way with him."

Yu Zhiming thought that his body-strengthening ability was not suitable for use on the snow. With this in mind, he wanted more and more to have a matching weapon. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to always be a drag on the team.

After the discussion, Qiao Ziyi opened the cabin door. In an instant, a strong wind howled, blowing up a cloud of snow and rushing in.

"Oh my God, it's so cold, so cold." Jian Cheng'an's teeth were chattering with cold, and the thick down jacket on his body seemed to be wearing nothing.

Qiao Ziyi immediately closed the cabin door, folded his arms and ran to the living room, shouting as he ran: "I'm freezing to death! I'm freezing to death!"

Hearing this, Han Yixiao, who had just finished breakfast, came over and frowned: "What's going on?"

Jian Chengan trembled and said, "I almost froze to death when we met face to face."

Qiao Ziyi, who ran out wrapped in a quilt, continued, "The temperature outside has suddenly dropped to 50 or 60 degrees below zero!"

When the others heard this, they gasped.

Jian Chengan turned around and hugged Qiao Ziyi, squeezing into the quilt as well. After warming himself for a moment, he spoke again, "If we hadn't reacted quickly, we would have been frozen into ice sculptures the moment we showed up."

Everyone took another breath.

"What should I do now? I can't leave or go anywhere." Lin Jun sighed heavily.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment. Qiao Zixi finished eating the bowl of purple grapes peeled by Han Yixiao, wiped her mouth elegantly, turned around and walked over.

Seeing her coming, Han Yixiao walked over quickly and helped her sit on the sofa. Qiao Zixi lazily lay on the back of the sofa, admiring the fluttering snowflakes.

After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't come up with a solution.

Jian Chengan sighed deeply, beating his chest anxiously and stamping his feet. "If I had known we would encounter such awful weather today, I would have put on more clothes, three layers inside and three layers outside. Even if I was wrapped up like a bear, it wouldn't matter."

"It's summer when the apocalypse breaks out, with temperatures of 30 or 40 degrees Celsius. Are you sure you want to wrap yourself up like a bear?" Lin Jun rolled his eyes at him and sneered at him without any hesitation.

"If I had known this, I would have brought a few of the company's latest thermostatic vests when I came here." Qiao Ziyi had a look of regret on his face. He was working overtime to develop a sales plan for these thermostatic vests. When he thought of the thermostatic vests still lying on his desk, Qiao Ziyi felt heartbroken.

"Constant temperature clothing?" Qiao Zixi, who was enjoying the snow scene, caught sight of these three words and immediately thought of a military base she had visited when she was purchasing supplies abroad. Among the supplies she had swept up was a batch of the latest version of constant temperature clothing.

I have been to so many places and looted so many different kinds of supplies that the space is filled with countless miscellaneous things. I didn't think about this for a while.

(End of this chapter)