Chapter 150 Snow
At night, Nanzhi and Shen Miaomiao took Zhiyu and huddled up in the car to rest, leaving only Xiao He to watch outside the car.
Looking at the people sleeping on the ground around him, Xiao He only touched the mule.
He never imagined that the world would become like this.
Drought and heat have killed 2,432 people, and famine has killed 1,609 people...
Thinking of this, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly. This is the seventh time, but he just doesn't know if he can succeed this time.
Nanzhi didn't sleep well in the car. He tossed and turned until late in the night before opening his eyes and sitting up.
She had a hunch that this body wouldn't last long.
After tiptoeing out of the mule cart, Nanzhi shivered from the cold.
"Sister Nanzhi? You can't sleep?"
Xiao He was a little surprised when he saw her coming out, so he just shouted in a low voice.
Nanzhi nodded and said no more, but stared at him unblinkingly.
Seeing her in a panic, Xiao He coughed softly and then asked uncomfortably: "Sister Nanzhi, why are you looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"
"who are you?"
Nanzhi's voice was clear and cold, without any unnecessary emotion, but when it reached Xiao He's ears, his pupils shrank.
"Nan, Sister Nanzhi, what do you mean by this..."
The young man lost his usual composure, and his face showed a rare look of panic.
Looking at him, Nanzhi's suspicion seemed to be confirmed.
Now, in this day and age, there is a young boy who is not afraid of hardship or tiredness and follows you with no intention of doing anything?
He was both driving and cooking. I heard from Miaomiao that Xiao He called himself Thirteen and was Twelve’s younger brother, but even Twelve went to Yancheng under Shen Wenchen’s permission, and even he didn’t know where he was. Why? Did this "Thirteen" find them easily?
If he said that he couldn't afford food and couldn't live, he went to them, I guess she would believe it more.
Recalling that Xiao Zhiyu said in school that it was his "brother" who asked him to come to her, Nanzhi became more curious about the boy's identity.
"Where did you come from?"
This sentence broke the last bit of luck the young man had. He hesitated for a long time before whispering: "I'm just an ordinary handsome young man..."
The corners of Nanzhi's eyes twitched, this kid is quite thick-skinned.
"Are you the system? A time traveler? A mission operator? Or something else?"
Hearing that Nanzhi's words stopped at the taskmaster, the young man felt relieved. After thinking about it, he said with a smile: "Okay, Sister Nanzhi, let me tell you the truth quietly. I am actually a wild man." System, isn’t this your first time to exercise?”
"Then you didn't bind a host?" Nanzhi's eyes were suspicious, and she didn't think the boy was telling the truth.
"Yes, but it's not confirmed yet." Xiao Heqian laughed twice, but his mind was running fast. He was bound to the host, and who was bound to him?
Who can I tie up?
"You're not here to harm us, are you?"
"How can this be!"
The young man's tone was excited, and there was some grievance on his face. He had given her many benefits before and after!
Not to mention that he saved her life a few days ago, but now he drives and cooks every day like a servant. How can she suspect that he is a bad person?
Seeing his aggrieved look, Nanzhi didn't ask any more questions. As for what this young man said, she didn't believe it. How could a system reveal his identity?
Don’t they all say that the system will not end well if it is discovered by Tiandao?
Anyone who reveals his or her identity is either guilty or a fool.
However, it seems that he has indeed not done anything to leave the government these days, and he has also tried his best to help himself...
Thinking about it, Nanzhi took out a pair of gloves from his arms and handed them out: "This is for you. I have troubled you these days."
The boy was stunned for a moment when he saw the object being handed to him. It took him a long time to react and reached out to take the object: "Thank you, thank you, Sister Nanzhi."
"I was rude tonight, and I have troubled you these days. If you need my help someday, just ask."
After saying these words, Nanzhi sneezed again, and then climbed into the car shivering.
It's too cold now...
The boy who looked at her back scratched his head, and then looked down at the thing in his hand.
They were two gloves with crooked stitching, and they were dusty and a bit ugly...
Although it was a bit ugly, it was still the first gift he had received. Thinking of this, the young man smiled more, and finally thought about it for a long time before putting it on his hand.
Feeling the layer of rabbit fur in the gloves, the little boy's face became a little more satisfied. Although he couldn't use it, why was he so happy after receiving the gift
Before he could be happy for a while, he suddenly felt a chill on his forehead, and through the moonlight he could only see snowflakes falling from the sky.
Looking at the unaware people around him, the young man sighed slightly.
November 3rd
The sky was slightly brighter, and the first thing Nanzhi saw when he opened his eyes was a flash of white light outside the car window.
Wrapped in a thick coat, she gently opened some car curtains, but even though she deliberately moved lightly, she still shook off a lot of snow, and she only felt cold on her fingers.
Nanzhi was stunned and saw the snow on his fingertips gradually split open, leaving only a trace of water.
Is it snowing?
Nanzhi has lived in the south with her grandmother since she was a child. Even for university, she only chose a place neither south nor north. This was the first time she saw snow.
The smile on her face froze when she jumped out of the car.
The snow was so thick that it reached calf level. It not only covered the bumpy roads, but also buried many people.
Those people were lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, their limbs stiff from the cold, but with contented smiles on their faces. If Nanzhi hadn't known that they were dead, he would have thought they were having some sweet dreams.
The snow came suddenly and many people froze to death overnight.
Other refugees who were lucky enough to survive had no time to feel sad. They could only drag their relatives to the side of the road and continue on their way carrying their bags.
When Xiao He came over with a pot of hot water, he saw Nanzhi already standing next to the car. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sister Nanzhi, why did you wake up so early?"
"Xiao He, does this kind of thing happen often?"
Nanzhi stared blankly at everything in front of him.
The smile on Xiao He's face faded, and he only replied softly: "The world has become distorted, and such things will become more and more common."
"So are you here?" Nanzhi stared at the boy closely, unwilling to miss any change on his face.
The young man looked at Nanzhi and did not choose to hide it. He just nodded.
He came to this world, but failed too many times. If he still can't succeed this time, I'm afraid he will give up here...
"I trust you."
If he has the ability to let Zhiyu realize reality, he will definitely make the world a better place.
She also wants to reduce disasters here so that the people here can live and work in peace and contentment just like in her hometown.
But she doesn't have that ability, and she may not even survive until next spring...
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