Traveling through the new apocalyptic era

Grandma was sitting in bed watching TV series. The weather was too cold. Even after turning on the air conditioner for a long time, the room didn't feel warm, but it was still warmer than outside.

"Come in and get warm under the covers, and don't sweep the snow from the door. There's no point in sweeping it now that you can't go out."

Yin Ling closed the door inside and outside, took off her coat and velvet sweatpants, and got into the bed obediently. The bed was very warm being held by her grandma. She reached out and picked up the half-pack of melon seeds left on the bedside table and divided some between them. The two of them were watching TV and eating melon seeds.

I had noodle soup for lunch, with some bean cakes, beaten egg flowers, some wilted amaranth, and two drops of sesame oil. It was hot and fragrant and very suitable for winter. Although it is not winter now, it is actually already. It's winter than winter.

The meal was not cooked in the kitchen, and the gas and firewood in the kitchen were not turned on. The gas tank Yin Ling had just replaced two full tanks two days ago. Although the firewood pile next to the earthen stove was full, it was just corn stalks. It's resistant to burning and troublesome, so they recently use induction cookers for cooking, which is more convenient. The living room and the kitchen are several meters away, and walking around is slippery and cold, so they might as well just cook in the living room without opening the door. Save the air conditioning.

Yin Ling had unplugged the refrigerator a long time ago. It was freezing cold today. She took out all the frozen meat in the refrigerator and threw it outside into the snow. She even took more from the space while grandma was not paying attention. A few bucks came out.Now the refrigerator is filled with bottles of drinks and snacks, and it has become a storage cabinet for her.

On the fourth day of heavy snowfall, as expected, Yin Ling opened the door and found that the door that had been cleaned after a night had snow on her calves again.

Yin Ling sighed, endured the biting chill and pushed aside the snow at the door. He looked around in the yard, only to find that the one-meter-wide passage between the kitchen and the main house was used by his grandma to store sundries. The snow has already piled up on the debris as high as her. If it continues like this, sooner or later it will collapse under the weight of the snow.

The snow was still falling, and the wind was carrying the flying snow without showing any signs of weakness. The two were entangled and seemed to be competing for the upper hand.

Yin Ling rubbed her hands and closed the door. The main room was too big and there was no warmth at all. Yin Ling returned to the bedroom to the east. Grandma had already dressed and was about to come out to take a look, but was stopped by Yin Ling.

"It's still falling, and the snow is already so deep." Yin Ling aligned his hands in front of him and showed the length of about [-] centimeters to his grandma, then unplugged the fully charged mobile phone on the bedside and looked at it.

The weather forecast shows that the next fifteen days will be light snow, moderate snow and heavy snow, and the temperature is still dropping.

"Grandma, the weather forecast shows that the snow may not stop for another half month. It may not be safe for us to live on the first floor. Moreover, the east room is a bit big and the air conditioner cannot be turned on at night."

Yin Ling opened the curtains again as he spoke. A layer of snow had already piled up on the glass windows. At first glance, it looked as if the snow had flooded the windows.

"Then go to your eldest cousin's room on the second floor. Her room faces the southwest and has a small window. There are only two cabinets in it. The window bed was bought for the New Year last year and there is an air conditioner." Grandma also agreed.

As soon as the grandfather and grandson got together, they started to get busy. Yin Ling asked his grandma to prepare breakfast downstairs while he went to the second floor to clean up.My cousin's house was very tidy, but there was some dust from being unoccupied for some days. Yin Ling boiled a pot of water upstairs and started to clean the room. She wiped the tables, chairs, cabinets, and beds twice, turned on the air conditioner, and then blew the air from next door. Two desks were moved into the room, so that the wall facing south by the window had a row of desks for storing things, and there was room for two cabinets on the west wall to store some miscellaneous items.

The bed was a bit small, so Yin Ling moved his cousin's 1.5-meter bed from the room next door. Thanks to her recent exercise and the absorption of two drops of spiritual liquid, her strength was now unusual, but she still had this wooden bed. After pushing and pulling, I moved it little by little. The two beds were lined up side by side, and the cabinets were stuck together. The whole room was already full, and it looked very warm.

The mattress was laid, and the bedding was moved from the downstairs room to the upstairs. Grandma took out all the quilts at the bottom of the box, made two beds and covered them with two beds. She had breakfast, put away the pots and pans, and collected clothes and snacks. After everything that could be used was brought up, she worked all morning without her feet touching the ground.

She was responsible for moving, and grandma was responsible for cleaning upstairs.

She also picked up the meat from the snow and threw it on the balcony of the living room on the second floor. She pushed the snow directly into the yard.

At noon, she stewed the ribs and made vermicelli for a warm meal. Yin Ling moved some useful things from downstairs. The room was full. The table by the window was full of clothes and quilts, and there were a few piles underneath. There are boxes with snacks, paper towels and other daily necessities. The cook puts everything in the living room. The living room on the second floor is not big. There are some bowls and basins on a coffee table. Two electric pots are placed against the wall. Rice, flour, grains and oils are also placed. Stacked aside, when the door is closed, although there is no sun, the snow outside is reflected through the balcony glass, and it is not dark.

After dinner, Yin Ling and her grandma were lying on the bed. Unfortunately, there was no TV in her cousin’s room. Yin Ling took out her tablet and found the drama she had been watching for her grandma. She even opened a membership to watch the ads while she checked her phone. Play, two power banks are charging in the living room, and there is also a power bank charging on the bedside table.

In the past few days, she has taken turns charging the power bank in the space at various places with sockets at home. Fortunately, there has been no power outage. However, based on her understanding of this small village, if it snows like this, there is no guarantee that there will be a circuit somewhere. If there is a problem, and it cannot be repaired in time, the power will definitely be out for a period of time, so it is right to prepare in advance.

While reading the news, Yin Ling couldn't help but sigh that it was better to be in a big city. The snow on the roads was cleared by someone. Although it was inconvenient to go out, the roads were not closed. However, traffic accidents occurred frequently. In this case, it added a lot of work to the relevant departments. quantity.

My uncles are not in a big city, but the community property management and neighborhood committees are actively organizing manpower and material resources to help everyone, so basic life is still running normally. It’s just that adults are closed, work is suspended, and children’s classes are suspended. Yes, even the southernmost place where Yin Ling's parents used to have nearly [-] degrees, now it is constantly changing from zero to a few degrees. This is also the case in many places abroad, as if the world has entered an age of ice and snow.

Yin Ling thought of the extreme weather that her soul had traveled through, which made her feel as if she had not returned to the original world, but had just arrived in another abnormal world.

It was night, and Yin Ling was woken up by the cold. He turned on his mobile phone at two o'clock in the morning, and when he looked up again, the lights of the air conditioner were dimmed and there was no sound of operation.

Reaching out to turn on the light, click, click, Yin Ling clicked it back and forth twice, and the room became dark.

power cut.