Shen Nan leaned his hands on the windowsill, tilted his head and stared pitifully at the rotten heart vines clinging to the wall outside the safe house.

She said pitifully, "Don't be angry, I know I was wrong, and I will never say you are ugly again."

The rotten heart vine remained unmoved.

"Hello, Fanfan, please take care of me~"

A word of complaint from someone who didn't control his mouth finally made Fanfan sad.

Alas, the child has grown up and started to care about his appearance.

Seeing that the rotten heart vine remained indifferent, Shen Nan reached his hand out of the window, wanting to touch the trunk that was already covered with thorns.

It means that I really don’t mind it being ugly!

As a result, as soon as he stretched his hand out of the window, he was blocked by the lush vines, which pushed Shen Nan into the house.

Then he touched the top of Shen Nan's head, kissed Shen Nan's cheek, and walked back out the window.

Shen Nan, who was still in shock, saw countless black dots mixed in with the falling snowflakes falling rapidly before he closed the window. They hit the ground and made crisp and dense sounds.

Shen Nan looked at the sudden hail outside the house and felt a little heavy. After making sure that Fanfan was fine, he returned to the basement and put up a batch of cooling heaters one after another.

Open the chat interface of the small team.

[Nan's friend: It's hailing, is everyone okay?]

[It’s you, Sister Fei: I just finished the battle and returned to the safe house safely. Don’t worry, baby~]

[A hooligan: I've been through a lot. I was just teleported to a survivor's island. Fortunately, I found a cave to hide in.]

[Enthusiastic ATM: What a coincidence! I was just teleported to a dwarf island, right near the safe house. This is a perfect place to stay. It's mine now.]

〔The iron tree blooms: @Enthusiastic ATM Well done!〕

[Enthusiastic ATM: I am just too poor. I can only earn the transmission fee. I will have to find a good piglet next time.]

〔It's your sister Fei: @楠朋友那baby, do you still want to eat rabbits? I just caught a nest of wild rabbits, they are very fat, if you want to eat them, ask your uncle Ren to make them for you @任霖鹤〕

Shen Nan's heart was moved when he saw the wild rabbit.

〔Nan's friend: I want to eat!〕

〔Ren Linhe: @Nan, my friend, are you used to the taste of yesterday's meal?〕

Shen Nan did not hide anything and chose to answer honestly.

〔Nan's friend: It's delicious! But I had a stomachache the night after eating it.〕

〔A hooligan: Hahahahaha〕

〔Enthusiastic ATM: Hahahaha〕

[Stardust: So do you know why you have a stomachache? Hahaha]

〔The iron tree blooms: ? ? ?〕

……

This row of hahaha made Shen Nan look confused. He didn’t tell any joke, right?

Ren Linhe, who originally just wanted to ask about the spiciness and whether he could get used to it, frowned slightly.

It was so spicy that it gave me a stomachache. I guess I put too much chili in it.

[Ren Linhe: Then let’s not eat spicy rabbit cubes today. Let’s try something else.]

[Friend Nan: Okay, okay, thank you Uncle Ren~ and thank you Sister Fei for the rabbit meat~]

Shen Nan was so happy to see that there was a new flavor of rabbit meat to eat.

Because of the hail, everyone hid in the safe house and couldn't get out, so they all came to the small team to chat and gossip.

Normally everyone is busy looking for supplies, but now that they have some free time, the chat channel of the small team is extremely lively.

[Birds and Fish: How many people are alive in your area? I originally had more than 9 people here, but after the hailstorm, the number started to decrease, and now it’s decreasing faster and faster, with less than 8 left.)

[Iron Tree Blossoms: Hiss... I didn't notice it just now, but I don't even have 8 people left here. Now there are less than 7 left.]

[A gangster: I still have over 80,000 followers, but the number is dropping very fast. Many people in the regional chat channel have their names go dark as soon as they send a message for help.]

[Enthusiastic ATM: According to the chat channel in my area, most of the people who died were killed by hailstones because their safe houses were lower than stone houses, and some died of hypothermia because they had no warm clothing.]

[One night of north wind, white hair: +1]

[Stardust: Same here.]

Shen Nan looked at the various information on the team channel, glanced at his own regional channel and reported the news.

In general, the deaths of the survivors this time are closely related to the low temperature and hail.

But what can I do about it?

Everyone could only watch and could not help.

We are all trying to survive, so it’s good enough if we can take care of ourselves.

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