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Perhaps human beings have never imagined that the threat posed by the temperature crisis will far exceed the power and deterrence of any high-tech weapons.

Just a cold wave completely paralyzed the high technology that countless human beings are proud of.

Facing the cold wave, the weapons they held in their hands seemed to have no confidence at this moment.

It was like the Daqin machinery convoy that rushed into the wind, snow and cold wave and was quickly swallowed up.

They have no timidity, only the mechanical charge after the order is issued, and plunged into the unfathomable cold wave area fiercely.

After all, it has been modified to keep out the cold. It used to stop the mechanical convoy at the edge of the cold wave on the outside. They have been able to fight against it, broke through the wind, penetrated the outside, and plunged into the cold wave.

The internal scene of the cold wave created by the wind and snow is finally a glimpse of the true face.

The terrifying scene is fully displayed in the picture.

Through thousands of screens, it is delivered to the people of Daqin.

"This is."

"Cold wave!"

"This is the scene inside the cold wave!"

"Horror, what a chilling cold wave!!"

"Look, even trucks weighing several tons are flying!!"

"What is that? Wreckage?. So many corpses, rolled in the wind!"

Everyone was amazed and terrified.

The lens is the most intuitive.

Machinery has no fear, and instructions are the only thing.

They are the scene of rushing straight into the cold wave and facing it head-on.

Therefore, the first angle of view broadcast back from the screen is like people rushing into it head-on, watching the terrifying scenery of the world, as soon as they enter the eyes, the whole world is white.

The fist-sized white substance was tightly wrapped by the wind, and it came face to face. In just a blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and rushed to the front. The fist-sized substance in front of it did not know when it changed. , turned into a large truck with a height of two floors, the sense of oppression came through the screen, and pure white frost covered its whole body, like a hard armor, roaring along with the wind, rampaging.

After successfully crushing several machines, it was swept into the sky by the irregular wind and disappeared from sight. Soon, countless white substances around it continued to pass by.

There are crystal-clear public toilets; there are rectangular popsicle-like buses; there are ice-carved diapers like darts and a big mouth blowing in the wind.

Yes, that is a hand!

Chilling.

It slashed through a frame, meaning it shattered a mechanically mounted camera.

Bound by the wind, it moves forward bravely~
The bloody hand was already frozen, and it was scraped out from some grave;
Maybe it's some mortuary, where the cremator failed to properly dispose of the corpses in time~
Anyway,

In this cold night, everyone watching the screen couldn't help shivering.

Everything in the world seems to be bewitched by the cold wave, letting go of themselves.

Except for the indomitable canyon, who still stubbornly guards here, unwilling to leave the ground, and unwilling to give in.

Occasionally, some mountain gravel was engulfed and flew up.

But it can't resist the stubbornness of the canyon. It still has to stand here tightly, allowing the cold to cover every inch of its skin.

The terrifying horror of heaven and earth is perfectly displayed in this canyon.

Also through the lens, everyone felt the scene of despair.

Being able to enter the cold wave is the luck of these machines.

The white matter, like a galaxy pouring backwards, is flowing continuously, covering the sky and covering the earth~
They can only stop here!

The wind is blowing, throwing countless shots into this madness, and chewing it up!
The screen starts to flicker continuously.

One after another, the pictures were lost, and one machine after another was swallowed by the cold wave.

When the screen goes black, it means that a machine has ended its mission ahead of time.

Soon, it will be replaced by another screen.

in spite of,

The replaced picture couldn't hold a single breath, and was about to be shattered.

"It's not much different from the best rescue time we expected. If the best rescue time is used, the survivors in the cave will still not be able to survive! We can't wait for our support!"

Daqin Disaster Relief Command Center.

With a sad face, Mr. Zhuang squeezed the data in his hands to calculate, and it was actually consistent with the low peak time of the cold wave that he first measured.

It's all tomorrow morning!

The cold wave, which has been in a state of constant change ahead of time, unexpectedly refuses to go one step ahead of the arrival time of the low peak period!
"How many hours? How fast can it be?"

Meng Lie glanced at the time, it was already early morning.

02:30 AM!
"The best time according to the latest calculation is around eight o'clock in the morning! The fastest, it's only an hour earlier. If you're lucky, you can carry out rescue work!"

"It's seven o'clock!"

"Yes, four and a half hours."

"Can they survive?"

"Not optimistic. If the defensive wall of Team 128 is tight enough, it may be able to resist the cold, but to achieve this level, it means that the air cannot circulate! Without oxygen, or if the cold wind pours in, people will die! The current situation should be that the air is extremely stagnant, based on the size of the interior of the cave, at most half an hour, there will be an extreme lack of oxygen inside."

"Is it really a dead end?"

Meng Lie asked with a blank expression.

The surrounding area was quiet, and no one responded to this sentence in the entire disaster relief command center.

Elder Zhuang, who had been responding by his side, had a rare choice of silence when faced with this question. He lowered his head, took off his foggy glasses, and kept wiping them.

immediately,

Meng Lie looked at the screen again and asked:

"How many mechanical screens do we have?"

"Less than two hundred!"

Someone on the side responded.

quickly,

After two breaths, someone added:

"Less than a hundred!"

The lens screen keeps turning off, flashes to a new lens, and the whole screen switches back and forth.

It was as if everyone had entered the cold wave again and again, facing that horror directly!
Another few breaths.

The corpse of the machine has become a unique view of the canyon.

"Less than fifty!"

"Less than ten!"

"Less than five!"

"There are three more!"

Meng Lie's eyes were fixed on the screen all the time, and the picture in front of him flickered again!
mean,

Only two left!
The screen once again returned to the outside of the cold wave, rushing into the cold wave!
Then it was swallowed up and eliminated!
black screen.

flashing.

Meaningless repetition, and again.

It seems that everything is back to the beginning.

The machine carrying the last camera roared and rushed into the cold wave!

It seems to be pulling people's hearts and pushing them down the cliff of despair.

It, went in!
As soon as the screen turned, another white substance hit the face! !
Not surprisingly, it will be shattered instantly and become a part of the cold wave~
"Ugh!"

Meng Lie couldn't help sighing, wrinkles had already crawled all over his face.

The people around couldn't bear to look directly.

I don't want to accept the scene of a complete failure!
suddenly,

The picture seemed to be engulfed by some force, and the screen went dark!
It doesn't seem to be destroyed by a storm!
at this time,

A profound sound that swept across the world soared into the sky, as if thousands of miles away, it still stirred in the hearts of every Qin person:

"Great Qin Wanshi, ancestors bless you!"

"As a descendant of China, I would like to call, the spirit of the ancestors!!"