Chapter 8 It’s Snowing

Today Jiang Xianchuan was urging Shi Yi to do combat training again, but his own fighting skills were obviously not suitable for Shi Yi.

Since I am light and agile, I have always used weapons such as short swords. However, every time I use a wooden sword for close combat training with Shi Yi, Shi Yi always hesitates when looking at the sword in his hand.

"Shi Yi, you can't do this. You need to be more decisive."

"I know, but the knife is too short. I don't feel safe. If I put you in the zombie's shoes, I'd always worry that you'd get bitten if you were so close."

"Use this." No one knew where Li Lingyu found the crowbar. He weighed the crowbar and then handed it to Shi Yi.

"This one is long enough and not too heavy. It suits you well."

After Shi Yi took it and gestured with it a few times, he found it much more comfortable to use than the dagger Jiang Xianchuan gave him.

"Thank you. I think this is good. It works well."

"That's great, Ling Yu, you go and teach her, I'm going to mess around."

Soon, Shi Yi's wailing could be heard. "I can't do it anymore. I'm too tired. I need to rest for a while."

Looking at Shi Yi sitting paralyzed on the ground, Jiang Xianchuan felt somewhat saccharine.

Li Lingyu looked at Shi Yi's expression and said nothing. He just stood aside and looked at her quietly.

"Look outside, is there something wrong with my eyesight? Why is it snowing?"

Hearing this, Shi Yi and Li Lingyu also came over and were a little surprised when they saw the snowflakes floating in the sky.

"Why is it snowing? It's only July."

"Could it be that the climate has also been affected by the end of the world? But it's too strange to have snow in July."

Then a few people felt the temperature dropping rapidly. They had just turned on the air conditioner, but now they had to turn on the heater and wrap themselves in cotton jackets.

"It's too cold."

Jiang Xianchuan immediately closed all the windows in the house and moved the vegetables from the balcony in.

The three of them curled up on the sofa, enjoying the warmth of the fan, each holding a hot water bottle in their hands.

After his body warmed up a little, Li Lingyu came to the window. In just half an hour, the snow outside had piled up into a thick layer.

"Zombie, gone."

"What?"

Jiang Xianchuan and Shi Yi also looked out through the window, and indeed they did not see a single zombie, only a vast expanse of white outside the window.

"Are zombies afraid of the cold?"

No matter what, Jiang Xianchuan still recorded this in his notebook. If the zombies are really afraid of the cold, maybe he can take this opportunity when he needs to go out in the future.

The weather was cold and no one wanted to cook, so they just ate some self-heating hot pot to fill their stomachs and then went to bed early.

The snow stopped the next day, but the temperature was still very cold.

But there is a new supply box in the open space in the community, and no one knows when it was put there.

Jiang Xianchuan simply moved a chair and sat in front of the window to observe the outside. Of course, he would not go to get supplies, but he was curious whether other survivors in the community would go out.

As expected, a fully armed man walked out of the unit door a few moments later. He was holding a baseball bat, wearing a leather jacket and a helmet.

He looked around and found no trace of zombies, so he waved behind him.

Then three more men came out, each holding tools in their hands.

The four of them slowly approached the supply box, but suddenly the man walking at the back stopped moving. He was seen desperately pulling at his legs.

"ah!!!"

"What are you doing! Keep your voice down!"

The leading man looked at the screaming man behind him with dissatisfaction, "Zombies! There are zombies!"

At this moment, dense groups of zombies crawled out from the snow. Seeing that the situation was not good, several men immediately ran towards the unit door.

However, the snow was too thick, which limited their running speed, and they were caught by the zombies in a short while.

But the man in the leather jacket at the beginning was lucky enough to run to the door of the unit. As soon as he entered, he immediately locked the door, without paying any attention to his teammates running behind him.

Jiang Xianchuan shook his head when he saw this scene. As expected, in the end times, everyone is selfish.

He then opened his notebook and wrote: "It is suspected that zombies will hibernate in low temperatures."