Gui Yucang woke up from the cold.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a vast expanse of white. The biting wind was blowing on his face like a knife. He looked down at himself - still wearing the thin fitness vest.
"What the hell..." Before he could finish his words, his teeth began to chatter.
The memory ends up in the gym. There was a sweet and cloying fragrance, and then everything went dark.
Now, he stood on an endless ice field. The sky was leaden gray, with snowflakes mixed with ice particles falling down. There are icebergs standing in the distance, like the fangs of a giant beast.
"Time travel?" He cursed, "It's the end of the world!"
His survival instinct made him squat down immediately, grab some snow and rub it on his body - at least it would have some thermal insulation effect. His hands turned purple from the cold, but he didn't stop.
You have to find a place to hide.
As soon as I stood up, I heard howling in the distance.
Wolf.
Not an ordinary wolf. These beasts were almost catching up with him, their coat color blending into the ice field, and only their green eyes were moving. Five of them gathered around in a fan shape.
Gui Yucang stepped back, slipped and fell onto the ice. My head hurt from the knock, but what hurt more was despair.
