Yilan's journey to another world

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In the town of Amanda.

Everyone discussed it all night but had no clue. Seeing that it was getting late, they all returned to their residences with sad faces.

The next day, the snow layer thickened as expected, reaching about 10 meters.

More than half of the second floor of Uncle Luke's small building was covered.

Looking at the heavy snow outside with a sad face, I wonder if the wheat in the field is still alive?

I am really worried to death!

Uncle Luke rubbed his hair randomly, and his gray hair stood up randomly.

Sighing, he sat down on the lounge chair by the fire pit.

At noon, everyone finally gathered in the church in the center of the town.

Another debate ensued, with each party insisting on their own opinions, but they were all rejected one by one.

Afterwards, no one spoke, except for the occasional "pop" of burning coals.

"How about sending someone back to the base to ask what to do. There are many capable people in the research institute at the base, so there will always be a way."

I don’t know which super powerful person said such a sentence.

Everyone couldn't help but nodded, and that was all they could do now.

There is nothing they can do.

But now that the snow is falling so heavily, it is very dangerous to go back to the base. It can be said that there is a narrow escape.

Although it is dangerous, people have to do it, and it is urgent to do it now.

This time, the super strong man led the team, a middle-aged man named Aiden. He stood up and walked to the middle of the church.

Looking at the team members below, he said seriously: "This trip is related to the survival of the entire base. We all know that the mountains are closed due to heavy snow, and it is very dangerous to travel now."

"Here I want to recruit twenty team members to return to the base with me to find a solution."

"I won't force anyone. After all, the risk factor is very high. I hope those who are willing can stand up on their own."

"Now, if you want to sign up, stand up."

The church was quiet.

In silence, one super strong person stood up, then the second, and then more and more, and finally all the super strong people stood up.

When Uncle Luke and the town residents saw this scene, their eyes were filled with tears.

"I said only 20 people, no more, don't you understand?" Aiden shouted loudly, choking with tears.

Everyone still stood and didn't move.

Finally, Uncle Aiden said: "Those over 40 years old, come to the front."

Nine super-powerful people walked out of the crowd and stood tall in front of the crowd, forming a neat row.

"Childless, fatherless, motherless people stand up," Aiden continued to shout.

This time 13 people came out of the crowd, and everyone silently made way for them.

These young people walked out silently, walked through the passage, and finally stood in front of the crowd together with the nine old team members.

Aiden selected three obviously young players from the 13 people at the back.

That's enough for 20.

An hour later.

Before this suicide squad consisting of twenty super strong people set off, everyone contributed supplies for them to choose from.

Aiden led the team, and they only took the supplies they needed, not all of them.

They can't take it away, and they can't take it all away.

Also taken away was a bunch of ripe wheat ears, which was tied tightly in the cloth bag on his chest by Captain Aiden.

After waving goodbye to those who saw them off, the group jumped onto the thick snow and set off.

Uncle Luke looked at their retreating figures and thought to himself: I hope you can reach the base safely.

It wasn't until all 20 team members were out of sight that everyone turned back one after another.

Uncle Luke looked at the time. It was now about three o'clock in the afternoon. It was a bit late, so he should wait until tomorrow to see how the wheat was doing.

Uncle Luke stopped the temporary superpower captain Logan, "Logan, I want to check on the situation of wheat tomorrow. Please make arrangements!"

Logan is a young guy who looks very energetic. Hearing Luke's words, he replied: "Okay, Uncle Luke. Don't worry, we will pick you up at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Uncle Luke nodded.

Early the next morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the remaining eighty super-strong men made their way through the snow to pick up Uncle Luke.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, people arrived at the wheat field at the end of the town.

The snow was too thick and kept falling, so they just opened a very narrow snow path.

Everyone was shocked when they dug out the first wheat.

In their impression, the wheat ears in the book are not so, um, so thick.

He quickly called someone to call Uncle Luke who was resting in the tent. Apart from the super strong man, the only person who came this time was Uncle Luke.

The temperature outside is too low, now reaching about 80 degrees below zero.

If Uncle Luke didn't have to come, they didn't want ordinary people to be out for a long time.

Afraid of accidentally freezing someone to death.

In the small town, Uncle Luke is mainly responsible for supervising the wheat. No one is more familiar with the wheat situation than him, so he must come.

Uncle Luke was carried on the back of a young and strong super strong man.

He was wrapped into a big ball, but he was still shivering from the cold.

The young man carefully put down the old man and supported him to look at the wheat that the super strong man had dug out.

Uncle Luke held the bunch of overly strong wheat ears with a look of disbelief on his face. He saw that the wheat ears were now half the length of a male adult's arm, and the wheat grains as big as thumbs grew compactly together.

I didn’t expect that only one day would last longer.

Although everyone felt a little incredible at first, after reacting, they all expressed ecstatic expressions.

Some young people couldn't control their inner excitement, hugged each other, jumped and shouted, and started crying while shouting.

Everyone is happy.

Yes, everyone is very happy. If the food harvest is good, it can feed many people.

Before they set out, there were vague rumors in the base that the stored food was not enough and could only last for about three months.

When we heard the news, everyone felt a "thump" in their hearts.

Although there are not only three months left to store food, it also shows that the base does not have much stock.

If this winter lasts longer, everyone in the base may starve to death.

Although they were not defeated by the Yaksha army, they themselves starved to death due to lack of food, which was a bit frustrating.

It's better to have a life-and-death battle with the Yaksha army.

So when the base leadership said that they would send a team of super-powerful people to the food base, they all signed up enthusiastically.

Those who were slow to accept the news also laughed at them and asked them how they could accept such an easy job.

Only they know that their mission is related to the survival of the entire base.

Sure enough, before departure, the military commander personally held a secret mobilization meeting for them, telling them about the current difficulties in the base and the importance of this mission.

Everyone has also realized that this winter might not be enough for everyone.

Now, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At least no one will starve to death this winter.

The suicide squad that set out was indeed not peaceful along the way. They encountered an avalanche while passing through the high mountains.

Because the snow layer was too thick and the falling snow blocked the view, one team member stepped on the air and fell into the cliff with a scream.

By the time he reacted and covered his mouth, it was too late.

After a brief exclamation, the already shaky snow layer suddenly slid down the mountain.

"Be careful!" Everyone only had time to say this before they were buried in the snowdrift.

The snow slid down for about half an hour before finally stopping.

The suicide squad members don’t know life or death.

Viewed from the sky, the snow sliding down from the mountains filled up the cliffs that could not be seen to the bottom.

They were afraid that the worst would happen.

It has been five minutes since the snow stopped sliding, and there is still no one in sight.

Another five minutes passed, and there was no movement in the snowdrift.

Finally, halfway up the cliff, a piece of snow was crawling, and a hand stretched out.