Chapter 168 The real "blizzard" snow!
"Pointer?"
Looking at this rare item curiously, the Somo experimenter pressed the button above, while silently sketching the image of Su Mei in his mind.
I just saw my family in the ruins, and without much effort, the information slot on the pointer was filled and began to emit light, forming the shadow of my sister.
If this shadow hadn't flickered and said nothing, Sumo would have thought it was a real person appearing!
Pressing the upper button again, the pointer began to rotate crazily. As time passed, Sumo watched the pointer slowly stop, with a look of anticipation on his face.
Unfortunately, at the moment when the pointer was about to stop, the information slot suddenly began to decay crazily.
In less than a second, the purple information slot was cleared, and the pointer could only spin around regretfully, while a game prompt rang in my ears.
[Record]: Failed to use pointer
[Record]: Reason for failure: Unknown (number of uses will not be deducted)
"Sure enough, all the people who have not yet been released are either too far away from the wasteland humans, or they are not in the same space."
"But it is also possible that the pointer is not of a high level. The information slot just now …”
Regrettably, he pressed the pointer again to search for the location of Su’s father and mother. After a failure message popped up, Sumo could only put this rare prop back temporarily.
At this point, the transaction is completed, the airdrop has been received, and it is finally time to approach the baptism of disaster.
Go back to the basement, open the door, and watch the sunset, and the moon above your head once again emits an evil red light.
Facing the disaster this time, Sumo no longer had any fear!
But the last time before the disaster struck, the game detected that the shelter had more than 99% probability of passing the disaster, and gave a lottery opportunity.
This time there was no prompt.
From this point, Sumo vaguely felt that the disaster was not as simple as imagined.
“Even my shelter may not be able to survive this disaster. It seems that this snowstorm may be a little different from what I thought.”
After holding a flashlight and checking that there were no problems with the placement of iron and copper blocks, Sumo returned to the shelter before eight o'clock in the evening and began to install the final disaster-resistant props.
Air conditioning!
The current power in the shelter has reached its limit. If there is more power, the diesel reserve will be consumed to generate electricity. In order to save power, the air conditioner was just placed in the corner as a piece of furniture.
Now, for the sake of safety, Sumo chose to install the air conditioner.
Where the outdoor unit is hung, directly choose to firmly fix it outside the garage door.
In this way, you can release it when in use and bring it back directly when not in use, ensuring that the fragile outdoor unit will not be harmed.
For the long and slender ventilation duct, Somo asked the system dad to construct it, occupying part of the position used to plan the water line, and successfully connected the air conditioner to the shelter.
After some research, Sumo chose to place the air conditioner in the center of the third floor.
“Air conditioning cannot bring a disaster recovery rate of more than 99%. Oh my god, it looks a bit scary!”
After trying to turn the air conditioner on and off to confirm that there is no problem , sitting on the fabric sofa, ended the simple dinner.
When the disaster struck, even though he was in a strong shelter, Soma had no intention of enjoying himself at this time.
Natural disasters are different from alien invasions. Under the power of nature, individual strength will be infinitely reduced.
Even powerful guns cannot prevent natural disasters.
Oreo also put away his thoughts about playing for a long time, lying lazily in the wooden nest that Somo made while making tools, not knowing what he was thinking about.
The big clock acquired from the trading secret realm, after Sumo adjusted the time, hung in the center of the living room on the third floor, ticking.
Time passed by minute by minute, and it was already 11:50.
After thinking about it and putting on his combat uniform, Sumo cautiously opened the garage door and came to the top of the hill in the underground shelter outside.
The temperature has not yet dropped, but the red moon is still eerie. Through the large dark clouds, the entire depression has been stained with blood, making it look eerie and terrifying.
There is no record of such a scene even in Magu's diary. The unknown is always a great terror.
Looking into the dark depths in the distance, Somo simply sat down and waited patiently for the arrival of 12 o'clock.
In the world channel and regional channel, more and more people are hiding in the disaster relief facilities that have been prepared, watching the outside world cautiously.
With the warning given last time, this time there is finally a lot less heartlessness.
No one is stupid enough to think this is a prank. Only strong men like Su Mo dare to observe the coming snowstorm from the outside world.
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The clock keeps moving forward. In the vast wasteland, there is no time difference problem. No matter where you are, it seems that everything is moving forward. There is an invisible pressure that comes down as time approaches.
Finally, when the senior phone in his arms began to ring, indicating that 12 o'clock was coming, Sumo pulled down his mask and felt a sudden breeze rising from the calm depression with his face.
At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky no longer brewed, and little snowflakes began to drift downwards with the breeze.
Stretching out his hand, Somo caught a strand of falling snowflakes.
This snowflake is not big, even worse than the snowfall seven days ago, but before the snowflakes on Sumo’s hands melted due to body temperature
The second snowflake fell. , this snowflake is more than twice as big!
The bell of the senior citizen machine rang again, heralding the arrival of 12:01.
As if the bell sounded the clarion call of disaster, the originally sparse snowflakes suddenly became terrifying.
The wind force also quickly increased to a level, from a level 3 breeze to a level 6 strong wind.
The snowflakes all over the sky were carried by the strong wind and began to wreak havoc in the depression, swallowing up all the living creatures still above the ground.
"Can it be said that it's a snowstorm?"
"The temperature is not the main event, and the heavy snow is not the focus, only this."
"Wind!"
Standing on the hillside, he breathed out the word "wind" with difficulty, feeling the wind power that had once again risen to a level of strong wind. With an ugly look on his face, Somo walked down the hillside.
Blizzard is a vague term on earth, even abroad.
As long as the temperature is below -5℃, there is heavy rainfall, and it is accompanied by strong cold air currents, causing the water vapor to turn into snowflakes and fall, it will be called a snowstorm by the meteorological station.
Most of the time, a snowstorm only needs the wind speed to reach 56 kilometers per hour and the temperature to drop below -5℃ to be called a "disaster".
One of the largest snowstorms of modern times on Earth struck the beautiful city of Buffalo and the surrounding area in late July 1977.
Buffalo sits squarely in the Snow Belt east of the Great Lakes, where a few feet of snow is commonplace most winters.
However, the 1977 blizzard was worse than this, but even then, the limit of wind speed also entered a bottleneck at 113km, and then dropped.
Not long before the crossing, the snowstorm in Dezhou, beautiful country, only had a wind speed of 40km per hour and a low temperature of minus 22 degrees.
But if the so-called storm in the blizzard on the game panel is really calculated according to the standards on earth.
The wind speed will directly reach 120km per hour!
Only this kind of wind speed can be called "storm", and only this kind of disaster can be called "destruction of heaven and earth"!
Just imagine, sitting in a car driving forward at 120 kilometers per hour, sticking your head out the window, the wind speed is like a pair of big hands pushing your head out.
Just thinking about it, the wind speed in the outside world will reach this level now.
"The disaster is definitely an unprecedented disaster. No wonder my shelter is not completely sure to survive this blizzard!"
While closing the alloy door, the wind speed had risen to level 8 gale, almost climbing to level 9 gale.
Level 8 has many branches broken, making it almost impossible to walk in the wind. Level 9 thatched cottages are damaged, and bungalows have their tiles torn down and chimneys knocked down. Level 10 winds are not strong on land, and trees fall down on houses to show off their power.
If it blows on November 1 Level, the big tree uprooted and the building collapsed.
Silently recalling the songs taught by the teacher in junior high school geography class, feeling the rustling sound of the strong wind beating on the alloy door, Sumo became more worried.
In such weather, it would be okay if it were a wooden house generated by a game. The foundation is very deep and it is difficult for the storm to blow up. At most, it will only cool down.
But if you build your own wooden house.
Thinking about the wooden house that was blown into the air in the video, Sumo was heartbroken and quickly opened the stone door and returned to the third floor of the shelter, which was still warm at the moment.
Click on the World Channel. At this time, the number of speeches was refreshed after 12 o'clock. With the discussion of most people, the secret of the disaster has been discovered.
The speech speed is simply explosive!
(End of this chapter)