The city is covered with snow and civilization is frozen.
Chen Mo was shattered to pieces in the artillery fire of the apocalypse, but when he opened his eyes, he returned to Sioux City on the ninth day before the apocalypse - warm spring catkins were still floating outside the window, and supermarket shelves were full. No one knew that nine days later, the cold wave would devour everything, and the extreme snow would drag the world into eternal silence.
In his last life, he gnawed frozen dry food in the ruins and watched helplessly as his relatives and friends fell on the ice field and were torn apart by stray bullets in despair; in this life, he returned with the unforgettable memories of the three years after the apocalypse, seizing the opportunity to change his destiny.
Stock up on supplies, build fortresses, find allies, avenge old enemies...
When the first snow fell, people in Sioux City were still running away in panic, but Chen Mo was already standing in his reinforced safe house, looking at the frozen city outside the window, with only cold calm in his eyes.
This time, he wanted to fight a bloody way to survive for himself and the people he cared about in the desperate situation of a city besieged by extreme snow.
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Many people often pity me that writing is hard. In fact, a person who writes often does not suffer from writing. I seem to have a writing disease. I feel miserable when I don't write.
An ordinary person's survival is real
Very nice, good luck to the author
Please author, please continue to update. Thank you.