Being a bug in a survival game

Su Tingyu was lying on the sofa, holding a bowl of hot glutinous rice balls. He picked up one of the glutinous rice balls with his fork and took a bite.

Suck it~

While eating, I looked up and admired the snowy scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It is now the tenth day of the dungeon, and the snow outside has not stopped for a moment. The streets are already covered with half a meter of snow, and some fragile flowers and plants are crushed to death under the snow.

Yesterday, Su Tingyu and the other three tried to drive out to inquire about the situation. The bodies of some stray cats and dogs that had frozen to death appeared on the roadside.

After Su Tingyu finished eating the glutinous rice balls, he put the empty bowl on the coffee table, took out his cell phone, and went to Baihua City's forum.

Many people are complaining about when the snow will stop.

There is too much snow on the roads, making it difficult for vehicles to drive, and transportation such as trains and planes are temporarily unable to operate due to this unusually snowy day.

Some tourists who originally came to visit have complained on the forum, and some radicals have cursed Baihua Market for its false propaganda. The language has become more and more vulgar, which has aroused the anger of many local residents.

An official government post was suddenly pinned to the top by the management, with the general purpose of calming the panic of the people, indicating that personnel would be dispatched to clear the snow on the streets and restore traffic today, and some supermarkets, shops and wet markets were also reopened under the government's call.

Because of the appearance of this post, the chaos on the forum has been curbed.

Not only on the forum, but also on TV news, tape recorders, and even community radio... they were all playing this message in a loop.

Some people who are short of food at home feel happy from the sky, taking advantage of the highest temperature at noon and the least amount of snow.

One after another, people walked out of their closed homes, wearing thick clothes. Even those who didn't have winter clothes put on more than a dozen long-sleeved clothes and jackets. If they didn't have enough, they would wrap themselves in another layer of sheets. As long as you put on a raincoat outside, you won't notice the embarrassment of not wearing thick clothes.

On the streets, people responsible for clearing snow and snow plows gradually arrived. Although the prices in supermarkets have increased, no one cares about money anymore. They go to the supermarket to search frantically, and then wait in a long line to check out.

At the entrance of a supermarket, a man struggled to squeeze through the crowd, holding a lot of food in large and small bags in his hands.

As the man walked, he thought about his wife and daughter who were waiting at home. His face was stiff with cold and could not help but reveal a gentle smile.

"Bang!" Hailstones the size of eggs fell from the sky and smashed through the man's brain without warning!

White brains mixed with blood splashed all over the ground, and a corpse lay across the cold road.

"ah!!!"

"Dead people!!"

Some people witnessed this unexpected and bloody scene and screamed.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

As if it was the beginning of some kind of fuse, pieces of hailstones the size of eggs dropped sharply from high altitude, like dumplings. With the help of gravity, their power increased dramatically. They easily smashed steel and concrete, and dented the roof of a car!

There was no cover above their heads, and people walking on the street were in a panic, screaming constantly, and from time to time there were sounds of opening ladles.

The emotions of panic, fear, fear, and death... are spreading at a crazy speed like a plague!

People who were lucky enough to escape huddled in buildings and prayed silently for the hail to stop.

ten minutes……

thirty minutes……

One hour……

Two hours...

five hours...

As dusk approached, the hail gradually subsided, and all those who had left home took this opportunity to run home as fast as they could in their lives.

As darkness fell, the once prosperous city fell into a dead silence. The cold wind howled, like a devil from hell whispering coldly in the ears of the world.

I don’t know how long it took, but a subtle and suppressed cry came from the cold building...