The second uncle got up from the ground, patted his butt and nodded, "Yes."

He looked around at the secret room, which had several hatch doors.

I opened one randomly and there was a large amount of food that could be eaten for a long time, as well as some firearms and the like.

The second uncle said astonished: "Xiaoyu, you are really considering it."

Li Yu rubbed his hands and said:

"It's too cold downstairs, let's go up."

"good."

The two returned to the second floor of the basement together, and the second uncle watched Li Yu close the secret room.

...........

Back to the second floor of the basement.

Li Yu, his second uncle, his uncle and others contacted various places in the Dazhangshu Base in a temporary office.

I learned that they had all arrived in the safe room.

Time passes by little by little.

It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The whole city is closed and no one can go out.

The entire city of Dazhangshu Base is empty.

There is not a car.

One hour.

Two hours.

...........

Maybe it was four o'clock the next morning.

Or maybe it was six o'clock the next morning.

While everyone was sleeping, the white-haired wind weather quietly came.

No one was outside, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger outside.

Huhuhu--

The white-haired storm carries a biting chill, ravaging the empty base.

The wind and snow were like a furious giant beast, sweeping every inch of land ruthlessly, wrapping everything in a vastness and chaos.

The sky was gray, as if filled with thick cotton wool, and the vision was blurred, only the sound of the wind whistled in his ears, tearing apart like a wolf howling.

The base was abandoned under the rule of wind and snow, and those once busy facilities and roads are now covered with snow.

The snow on the ground is heavy and soft, layer by layer, as if it is a silent record of nature, recording the majesty of this storm.

The buildings are like sleeping giants, buried by snow, only a few blurry lines are revealed, as if they were the dust of time, covering up their former glory.

Occasionally, there was a clanging sound of iron striking sound in the snow. It was the only sound in the wind and snow, but it seemed so lonely and deserted.

In this white-haired storm, the base becomes desolate and mysterious.

............
Chapter completed!