Apocalyptic Tundra Age

The first heavy snowfall of summer arrived as scheduled, just the second day after Xu Zhonglei's investment received dividends.

Freshly harvested potatoes, the dirt on their skins was still wet, and heavy snow flooded his gate.

Xu Zhonglei looked at his family's calendar several times, and today is indeed the last week of July, that's right.Thinking back to the cold and heat watch outside, the temperature is indeed minus five degrees, that's right.

Therefore, the fault of Feixue in July is the whole world.

Xu Zhonglei found out the thermal underwear and down jackets of the two of them in disbelief, determined to fight against the world, and let this ghost feel that there is nothing that human beings can't defeat!

Then, Xiao Cheng woke up, with fluffy hair, sleepy eyes, saliva marks and eye gum on his face, and a big smiling face:

"Brother, good morning! It's so cold today."

Oh, the goddamn man, the goddamn face, and the goddamn collarbone.It's all damn sweet!

Xu Zhonglei felt that he might be defeated again.

Xu Zhonglei responded colder than the weather outside, and walked out of the bedroom door.Turning his head and clutching his little heart, he secretly rejoiced that he didn't help Cheng Yuming shave his hair, otherwise he really wouldn't see it.

After all, as we all know, a handsome man will not be bald.

Xu Zhonglei finished a big bowl of porridge with Xiao Cheng's handsome face somehow, and burped for a long time.

"Boom boom boom!" "Boom boom boom!"

Before Xiao Cheng finished his meal, both of them heard knocking on the door outside. The big iron door gave out internal whirling and resonance, and the knocking sound was thick and harsh.

The two looked at each other, there was no peace!

The first snow has just fallen in summer, but there may be another accident in this village.

"Brother Shitou, Brother Zhiping asked me... to come over and talk to you," said Zeng Cheng, who was wearing a big cotton jacket and a big cotton hat, and looked very small.His face was flushed with cold, and he spoke while panting heavily.

"Xu Tianci is gone!"

Xu Zhonglei's heart sank, and he pulled Zeng Cheng into the house: "It's snowing outside, come in quickly. What's going on?"

Zeng Cheng brushed the snowflakes off his face, talking non-stop in his small mouth.

"Xu Xiaoyun came to me crying early in the morning, saying that she couldn't find her father, and then all the big guys came out. They searched all the mountains in the village, but there was no footprints when it snowed last night, not at all. I know where the people have gone. So now the people in the village are like headless chickens, looking around by the pond and on the ridges. Brother Zhiping remembered, he said, you are from the same family, you can’t know everything, so you sent them away I've come to let you know."

After Zeng Cheng finished speaking, he took a deep breath and said, "Brother Shitou, hurry up, over there Xu Xiaoyun has been crying, I hurried over to help, so I will go over first."

This not-so-tall boy turned his head and walked away wearing a big cotton cap.

Coming out with his job bowl in hand, Cheng Yuming, who saw the whole process, was so cold that he chopped off his feet, and shouted, "Brother, don't stare at the back of the kid! Come back and change, let's go!"

Xu Zhonglei felt that he did buy a lot of useless things during the blind shopping period, but the thick raincoat was not a loss at all, because it was used most frequently.

The two of them wore thick raincoats, braved the uninterrupted heavy snow, imitated the villagers, and walked across the river and hills.Stupidly shouting to the sky: "Xu Tianci!" "Xu Tianci!"

After finding the old pond, without the sight of the people around them, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief and had something to say.

Cheng Yuming poked Xu Zhonglei on the shoulder, stared at the two sets of footprints they had left on the snow, and said with emotion: "The heavy snow came too timely."

Xu Zhonglei was not in the mood to joke, and said in a deep voice, "Yesterday people said that, Xu Tianci died today, and the retribution of the world came too fast..."

"Reporter? I think he has a heart." Cheng Yuming said, "Boss Jin? It's him, the one who walked in with Xu Tianci yesterday..."

"Yes, he walks very well, and he is quite tolerant. I talked to him a few times before. The small boss with a yearly income of one million can see the situation clearly now. I have heard Zeng Cheng gossip before. I have to say, this man is quite tolerant. He only started now, if Xu Tianci's idiot committed crimes against me, I would have wanted to kill him a long time ago."

Xu Zhonglei didn't have any sympathy. He knew in his heart that this bastard must be dead or maimed, but he felt a little bit of pleasure in his heart, as if he knew that a heinous murderer in the news had been sentenced to death.

Cheng Yuming listened to this passage, but did not speak, just thoughtful.

"After hearing Boss Jin's story, I feel a little sympathetic to him, probably because things hurt him. We are in the same situation. We are all rashly trying to adapt to a new environment. People, looking lonely, are easy to bully. And I still have a lot of things here, just like a three-year-old baby carrying gold to the street, sooner or later someone will kill and steal the gold, and the corpse will be fed to the dogs."

As Xu Zhonglei was talking, his eyes fell on the saponins tree that had grown for hundreds of years by the old pond. Whether he had a five-year-old child or not, he had already known the worst outcome.

"Certainly not, you are much stronger than Boss Jin, you have me." Cheng Yuming forcibly straightened Xu Zhonglei's face, and said in an unquestionable tone, "I am younger and stronger than them, and I can use a knife, Use a gun to kill all those who have evil intentions on you and your property, you can do everything you want, and I will stand by your side."

I swear by knightly rites: with what I have learned all my life, protect what we have.

Cheng Yuming swore in his heart.

In the wind and snow, everything is holy, and even the vows have eternal power.

"Cough cough..." Xu Zhonglei coughed twice. How did he feel like crying when he heard this kind of second-year and mentally handicapped words? His heart was filled with a sour taste, and he couldn't answer any words.

But it's embarrassing not to answer, why don't you increase your strength?Tell me more?Do you think you have a bright future?

It feels like saying these things will destroy the atmosphere, it's inappropriate...

Cheng Yuming looked at Xu Zhonglei as if he had something to say, but he didn't let out a fart after holding it in for a long time. He sighed silently in his heart, and refueled himself.

The arm in a thick coat directly embraced him, and he gave Xu Zhonglei a mouthful of "paw" on the face. After the kiss, he went down, and while he was in a daze, he kissed the lips he had been coveting for a long time.

The two used the same toothpaste and mouthwash, but Cheng Yuming felt that his brother's taste was different from his own.

"Don't... Xuefei flew into your mouth, it's a bit cold..."

Cheng Yuming murmured what time it was, even if it was raining hail or knives, he couldn't stop, but he muttered, and said vaguely: "Then I'll warm it up for you..."

……

"Hot? Are you speaking human words? We're about to stick together, and we're going to freeze, do you know that! Do you think you're filming TV? Tell you to stop..."

Xu Zhonglei's ears were red all over, he muttered curses, and wiped the snowflakes off his face with his hands.

"Yes, yes, brother, you are right, next time we won't be here, let's change to a better place..."

Cheng Yuming helped to pat off the snowflakes on Xu Zhonglei's body, with a submissive mouth, holding Xu Zhonglei's left hand with his right hand and not letting go...

Cheng Yuming's actions became even sweeter when he thought that the gloves and scarves on this man were all woven by himself.

***

It was snowing heavily, mixed with hail and snow particles, and it knocked on the raincoat with crisp sounds. The two of them were by the old pond that had not yet frozen, as cold as their grandson. .

"Let's go, we've almost found someone, if we stay any longer, we'll freeze to death." Xu Zhonglei put aside Cheng Yuming's hand and said, rubbing his forehead.

"Ahem! I..." Cheng Yuming wanted to stay for a while longer, after all, the opportunity was never to be missed, but when he opened his mouth, snowflakes flew directly into his mouth, ambushing him.

"What are you? You can't even say anything? Let's go!"

Xu Zhonglei patted Cheng Yuming's back. Cheng Yuming coughed for a long time before recovering. His mouth and nose were red from the cold, and there were traces of snowflakes on his eyelashes.

The two held hands and walked slowly in the vast white world. The gloves they wore could not transmit the temperature, but they could transmit the strength of support.

"Boss Jin did this, and it's very close to ten. But I reckon that everyone in the village has their own calculations, and people probably don't suspect Boss Jin's head. After all, almost everyone in our village can fight with Xu Tianci. Bring on half of the hatred..."

Xu Zhonglei didn't get tired of Xiao Cheng, and his smart IQ came online.

"I wanted to see the faces of everyone in the village this morning, but I didn't get what I wanted. In fact, I just wanted to see Boss Jin's face, with a slight expression haha."

Only then did Xu Zhonglei think of it, and suddenly realized: "You have been farming with me these few months, feeding chickens, beating and killing, I have forgotten your job haha, then can you really see something? "

Cheng Yuming said proudly and modestly: "I learned it when I was in school, and then I was exposed to interrogation when I was transferred to another post. In fact, I am also a half-assed person, and micro-expression can only be regarded as superficial. The most important method in the prison is to determine whether the prisoner is lying. In fact, I used the prisoner’s records to ask over and over again, name, gender, age, where and who did what, and asked thirty times. After such a set, ordinary lies can’t be hidden.”

"Isn't it the kind of suspect who looks left, looks right, and touches his ears, and you can tell if the prisoner is lying? That's it, a lie detector!"

"There are people like that, right? I can only use stupid methods to ask desperately. In fact, there are too many micro-expressions, and they can't be used as evidence..."

Xu Zhonglei and Cheng Yuming walked slowly all the way back to the drying room in the village. They opened the door one by one, and the big guys all looked this way.

The two let go of their holding hands as if nothing had happened, and Xu Zhonglei awkwardly asked a question he knew the answer to:

"They're all back? Did you find anyone?"