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People held their breath in anticipation. Wrapped in thick clothes, surrounding the stove that was almost extinguished. The food has been exhausted, and even the energy tower in the center: the giant burning its own life, is about to fall. They cannot speak, and every muscle movement loses precious heat. Every thought seemed redundant, and the air began to thicken and wrap around people's bodies, gradually turning into the most beautiful shroud. Everything originated from the winter five years ago, the cold storm that swept across all human civilization...