This is already the fourth day, and the scope of Yunluo Village has shrunk from dozens of miles to the size of a courtyard.
Outside, the cold wind swept across, and the wind and snow rolled in, hitting directly under the eaves of the corridor, making the windows whistle.
The temperature inside the room was extremely low, and everyone seemed to be unaware of the cold. They clung to the wall with sullen faces and looked out nervously.
