heavy fog

Wen Luan woke up from the cold.

Cold, unimaginably cold, it was like hell for Wen Luan who had lived in a small western town all year round.

He curled up instinctively, and before he was conscious, he groped for things on the ground that could keep him warm, but all he touched was thick snow.

Struggling to wake up, the cold wind blew like a knife, and Wen Luan instantly fell half short, squatting on the ground trembling, staring at the surrounding environment dumbfounded.

This is an endless ice field.

There was a huge shuttle-shaped battleship floating in the sky, less than 100 meters from the ground, and Wen Luan's scalp tingled when he saw the huge, pitch-black muzzle.There are as many as ten such warships, lined up in the sky.

In front of it is a huge golden mask, which is in the shape of a half-curve and has an astonishing height, like a golden wall protruding from the end of the ice field. Now there is a gap in the mask. The gap slowly enters the inside of the mask.

This mask is transparent, but it is filled with thick fog, which can only be dispelled by strong spotlights.

The glare of light made the ice field terrifyingly bright, and Wen Luan was forced to close his eyes.

——He was just wandering around looking for a way in the city, why was it suddenly darkened, and he was moved out of the city out of thin air?

He was so frightened by the statues on the buildings in the city that he broke out in a cold sweat, desperately looking for a remote path without statues, but the result made him horrified. The whole city was under the surveillance of these statues, and the only blind spot might be the sky.

Wen Luan didn't know why the statue let him go and didn't directly bombard him with energy.

——The mechanical voice didn't speak English, how could he understand it?

The port lights were bright, and even the battleships floating in the sky cast strong light on the ground, and the snow near the city's defense cover quickly melted, revealing gray-black stones.

There is no creature that can slip into the city smoothly under this kind of surveillance.

Wen Luan felt that the heat was gradually moving towards him. He hurriedly hid behind a piece of ice rock. He couldn't imagine that after being discovered, the battleship would directly open fire and blast him into pieces.

Friendly?Kindness to the missing?

When Wen Luan saw that the city's buildings and statues were all powerful, he didn't believe it at all.

Wen Luan's premonition of danger was so accurate that he relied on it to escape countless disasters since he was a child. The most dangerous thing was a serial car accident. At that time, he suddenly drove a bus into a shop in the highway service area, and the front of the car got stuck in the shop. At the door, the people in the shop were just frightened, but several trucks collided with each other immediately after, implicating at least a dozen vehicles on the road. The flames of the explosion extended hundreds of meters, only Wen Luan drove the bus suddenly deviated from the road And survived.

This fog-shrouded city only made Wen Luan feel uneasy at first, but after he stepped into the temporary residence, he immediately felt a strong desire to leave.

The searchlights swept across the ice field, and Wen Luan found a blind spot, just outside the warning range of the battleship.

On the life scanner of the battleship, it shows the life reaction of the ice field below, but the person in charge in the monitoring room doesn't care. There are rare animals on this vast plain, and there are also races divided into pariahs and exiled criminals by the kingdom. Those guys weren't close to the port security zone, so he didn't bother to press the switch of the energy cannon.

Energy has to be saved too.

Finally, all ten warships sailed into the urban area, the gaps in the defensive cover were restored, and the spotlights were turned off one by one. Through the defensive cover emitting a faint brilliance, one could see the dense fog inside cover again, turning the mooring The warships in the port were so wrapped up that the whole picture could not be seen clearly.

Wen Luan moved his body so stiffly that he sat down on the ground.

The temperature in the city is 28-[-], but it is freezing and snowy outside.

It would be great to be able to escape from the city where surveillance is everywhere, but outside the city, there is no doubt that there is a dead end - Wen Luan can't remember how he appeared on the ice field.

It seemed as if the eyes went dark, and then woke up to be here.

Could it be that the city defense system automatically drives away "unknown people without ID cards"?

Wen Luan began to regret throwing away that wristwatch prematurely, but the wristwatch is also something that he feels is particularly dangerous (of course, it is the live video recorder of the blood race, which can directly expose Wen Luan's every move to countless dark races for appreciation) .

Wen Luan admitted that he went to church in the small town every Sunday, and he was so-so and not devout at all, but there were also many villains in the small town, so why was he the only one unlucky enough to be thrown into the future?

Annoyed, Wen Luan noticed a slight voice approaching him from behind.

He pretended not to notice, looking back out of the corner of his eye.

"Put the food..."

A guy with a knife didn't finish his sentence.He was kicked by Wen Luan and lay on the ice rock.

It's not that Wen Luan's strength is amazing, but that this guy is too thin, not much thicker than a chair, and his whole body is skinny, but his belly protrudes. Wen Luan has only seen this sad appearance of a starving refugee in documentaries before.

The guy's face was covered in blood, he struggled to get up from the ground, and growled ferociously at Wen Luan, like a beast.However, he was so hungry that he had no energy left. To Wen Luan, this kind of threat was as good as if it hadn't.

Wen Luan couldn't understand what he was talking about, but seeing his vicious appearance, he could guess the general idea.Wen Luan ignored this guy and left in a circle.

The ice sheet also has a leeward side, behind a raised rocky slope.

This place also happened to be on the sunny side, so it was slightly warmer, and there were moss-like plants growing in the brown soil of the grotto.

"Crack."

Wen Luan withdrew his foot depressedly, this was the seventh person he kicked over.

These guys are all dressed in the same way, wearing tattered clothes, wrapped in the fur of an unknown animal, and their bodies are clean (there is no shortage of water on the ice sheet), but all of them are so hungry that only bones remain on their bodies.They were all in an ambush route, attacking fiercely, but also only had the strength to deliver a single blow, and it was useless in front of Wen Luan who had a premonition of danger.

If these guys had eaten enough, Wen Luan would have been hacked to death by them.

Sometimes, physical strength is so cruel that it can determine life and death.

Wen Luan felt bad, if he couldn't find food, he would be killed by these guys within three days.Food is scarce here, can the dead still be buried properly?

Finally found the Shelter Grotto, Wen Luan who was crouching in deep thought was very entangled.

He just snatched a weapon from an assailant - a bone knife made from the bone of an unknown creature.

Wen Luan couldn't laugh or cry. The urban area a few kilometers away is a high-tech city in the future, but the refugees wandering on the ice sheet seem to have lived in a primitive society. If he remembers correctly, the planet under his feet is still the capital of some kingdom. It turned out to be such a scene ?

There is no night in the ice field. According to the changes of the sun in the sky, Wen Luan judged that this place is about the same as the Arctic Circle of the earth, and it is now in the polar day period.

Wen Luan was getting colder and colder. He covered his body with the fur of an unknown animal he snatched along with the weapon, and it immediately warmed up a bit. His hands and feet were still cold and stiff. The heat consumption in his body was too high, and the hunger finally began to attack his nerves. .

The white ice field, unable to look directly at the sun, unable to open eyes to look around for a long time, this is simply a desperate situation.

Wen Luan pressed his stomach, and fiercely picked up the moss growing in the cracks in the soil, and when he was about to try to fill his stomach with this thing, he suddenly stopped his movements, and fell down slowly, motionless.

Severe winds blew on the ice sheet, and the grains of snow in the depressions kept rolling.

The shattered ice also flew along, hitting the hard rock and turning into misty fines.

The hungry thugs lurking in the snow suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked around carefully. Was there such a strong wind and ice fog at this time of year?

They just dazed for a while, and continued to search for food. Here, survival is the most difficult thing.

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After half a year.

Darkness shrouded the ice field, and it was even colder here, and there were often vague roars in the darkness.This is the worst time, no moss can be found, and those struggling to survive are fighting hard in the wind and snow.

Wen Luan walked out of the cave listlessly, smiling at himself.

Human potential is really infinite. Look, he survived such a bad environment.

Luck is very important. There is a deep gap in the depth of the cave he found, which is covered with moss throughout the polar day.Although the taste is a bit bitter at first, but you get used to it - just get used to the hell!The statement of the Deep Blue Star Household Registration Management Office about the missing population is indeed a huge lie. Why didn't he succeed in wearing it back?

Don't say a month.Not even six months have passed!

Every day Wen Luan used a bone knife to carve a trace on the rock wall for counting.

Excluding the date he miscalculated due to sleepiness, it has indeed been almost six months. During this period, he also saw warships approaching from the sky several times, slowly entering distant cities.

For the people on the ice sheet, the world behind the energy shield is heaven, and the depths of the ice sheet behind them is undoubtedly a more terrifying hell, where there may be fierce animals.

Wen Luan was lazy, but his mind was not frozen by the cold wind on the ice field.

How could he allow himself to turn into the terrifying appearance of a refugee from the ice sheet? Although he didn't worry about food, safety still had to be considered. Those guys who were half-starved and could only attack weakly, or could only attack with one blow, were simply It is the best target.After Wen Luan felt that it was impossible to learn anything from these guys, he resumed his aggressive behavior of kicking them away whenever he met them.

Wen Luan tried her best to maintain her "civilized world" appearance, the ice surface is the best mirror.He doesn't intend to spend his whole life waiting here to be "lost again". Of course, he has to consider, what if he meets someone from the city on the ice field?This appearance at least prevents others from shooting him as a refugee from the ice field.

Sometimes, he also doubts his own situation.

Can eating moss provide the energy needed by the body?Wen Luan only went to a public school in a small town, so he didn't know much, but his IQ was not a problem. Of course, he also felt that it was a strange thing that he was still alive.

Maybe the moss on the deep blue star is special?

He guarded the moss-filled crevices, and later occasionally caught snow rabbits and snow mice to improve his life, but the taste of eating them raw was more terrifying than the bitterness of moss.

No matter how confused, Wen Luan could only think silently, it is a fact that he survived, he didn't become skinny and skinny, on the contrary, he became much stronger, and he even learned a whole body of fighting skills.

God damn it, is it possible that one day he can wear back and become a killer instead of driving a bus?

But the good days have passed, the severe cold made all the moss freeze to death, Wen Luan knew that he had to find new food within three days, otherwise this ice sheet would be his burial place.