The cold snow is pressing down on the country, and the snowy area has received a rare heavy snowfall in hundreds of years.
There seemed to be a hole in the sky, and thousands of years of snow on the other side wanted to invade and fall.
There was only a piece of white snow left in the vast snowy area, covering the small town that was originally still populated.
It was freezing cold and snowy, so I lit a fire to keep warm.
Su Mo's eyes became more and more confused, and various fragmented pictures began to appear in his mind.
But those fragmented pictures cannot form a complete line.
The broken pictures without time, sequence and logic made Su Mo feel like he was reading a torn book, messy and disorderly. M.biQuge.biZ
The body is gradually recovering, but there is still no cultivation, and the soul is getting weaker and weaker...
"I won't live long..." Su Mo said.
Su Mo looked at the falling snow outside the window, and no one responded in silence.
The wind and snow are getting worse...
In the evening, Wang Liu came to the school, carrying a bottle of wine in his hand, and sat down on the straw mat opposite Su Mo.
"Why is Brother Wang here again?" Su Mo looked at Wang Liu with a sad face and asked.
"It's getting cold. I'll bring you a bottle of wine to calm down!" Wang Liu put the wine in front of Su Mo without saying much.
Su Mo saw that Wang Liu seemed to be worried, so he got up and took the wine bottle and put it on the stove to warm it up.
When the wine was hot, he took two bowls and sat back down, poured two bowls of wine, and pushed one bowl in front of Wang Liu.
Wang Liu glanced at Su Mo, shook his head and smiled bitterly, raised his bowl to touch Su Mo's bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.
Su Mo also drank a bowl, and then asked, "What's wrong?"
"Grandma is dead!" Wang Liu said softly.
Su Mo was stunned and said nothing for a long time...
After living in the school, Su Mo would visit his grandma's house every day.
Accompanying my grandma who is alone, her family is short-lived.
When the wind and snow got stronger, grandma told Su Mo to leave, "If the snow and wind were too heavy, don't come here again! It was too cold, and the stove was so comfortable that I didn't bother to go down to open the door..." .”
Su Mo knew that grandma didn't want Su Mo to come here in the wind and snow every day just to stay with her for a while.
But he couldn't refuse what grandma said, so he brought her two mattresses and some food.
Who would have thought that after two days of absence, the kind-hearted grandmother who saved my life would be gone...
Nothing in this world is permanent...
"It's considered the end of my life, but if I hadn't seen the smoke rising from the kitchen today, I don't know when my family would have discovered it..." Wang Liu sighed and continued, "It's just that the wind and snow are too heavy, and we can't bring it down." Grandma was buried well.”
"We can only...leave it like this!"
Su Mo was silent, poured himself a bowl of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Just leave it for now, wait until the wind and snow pass, and then send grandma off properly."
Wang Liu nodded, looked at the non-stop wind and snow outside, and murmured:
"I don't know when this snowstorm will end. If it continues like this, every household will not have enough firewood!"
Su Mo raised his head and looked at Wang Liu, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Wang Liu sighed: "There was enough firewood originally used for cooking, and every household should have enough. But it's too cold today, so they all used it for heating. If the wind and snow don't stop, I'm afraid the fire will be cut off." Got it!"
Su Mo looked at the beams of the school and said, "It won't be enough by then. Let's demolish the school first. Use the beams of the school and burn them first!"
Wang Liu shook his head, "The school cannot be demolished. All the children in the town must have a school to learn how to read."
Su Mo said: "Survive first, then wait for the wind and snow to pass before covering up."
Wang Liu still shook his head.
"Also, let each household stop living in their own way. If three or five households gather together, we can save some firewood!" Su Mo continued.
Wang Liu nodded, said no more, and left after sitting for a while.
Su Mo watched Wang Liu walk into the wind and snow, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart unconsciously.
As night fell, Su Mo was sitting in the school, and the town fell into endless silence.
Only outside the town there seemed to be bursts of howling wolves.
The faint sound of howling wolves revealed a mournful cry... The wind and snow are too big!
...
On this day, Wang Liu came to the school again carrying a pot of wine and a knife of fresh meat.
At this moment, Wang Liu's face was even more vicissitudes of life, and there was a lingering sense of gloom on his furrowed brows.
Wang Liu still sat down in front of Su Mo. Seeing that Su Mo was still sitting alone, he asked, "Where is your wife, sir? Why haven't you seen her for a long time?"
Su Mo knew that he was asking Gu Yu, but Gu Yu was still in seclusion to recover, so he didn't explain much, but said casually: "It's too cold, I have been in the house all the time."
Wang Liu nodded, handed a pot of wine and a knife of fresh meat to Su Mo, turned around and left without saying anything more.
Su Mo saw that Wang Liu's leaving posture seemed very strange, as if his right foot was injured.
But Wang Liuzai deliberately tried to hide this in front of Su Mo, causing him to walk very stiffly.
Su Mo looked at the knife of fresh meat in his hand, and seemed to feel a trace of heat from the knife...
Seeing Wang Liu's back disappear into the snow... Su Mo sighed deeply.
...Where can fresh meat come from in this world of ice and snow?
That night, Su Mo left the school and stepped into the wind and snow. The biting cold wind blew Su Mo's white hair and covered it with a thin layer of frost.
Su Mo stepped into the snow step by step and walked onto the street. He was the only one on the quiet street.
The weak lights of each house shone on the white snow on the street, casting a faint red makeup.
Su Mo, who was wearing white clothes and white hair, walked toward the east exit of the town. When he came to the exit, he saw that the fence had been covered by the wind and snow, but some faint footprints could still be seen coming in and out.
Su Mo sighed and turned back to look at the weak lights in each house... Sure enough, even food was in short supply?
The large knife of fresh meat was obviously hunted by Wang Liu and several people from the town, and Wang Liu also suffered some injuries during the hunting.
Thinking about it, they must have hunted back a snow wolf.
In this world of ice and snow, the pack of wolves is fierce. Being able to hunt down a snow wolf is obviously a blessing from God.
How much can each household get from a mere snow wolf?
But Wang Liu still gave himself such a large amount of meat.
The weight of the knife made Su Mo breathless.
The wolf howl outside the town is still there, with a desperate cry that echoes across the snow.
Su Mo shook his head and returned to the school. The weak candle in the school was swaying in the wind.
If the helplessness of the world comes from man-made disasters, they can still stand up and fight. But when natural disasters come, what should the world do to resist?
This vast natural disaster leaves people powerless to do anything.
Biquge
