That night, Liz barely rested. She just held her guitar, strummed the strings, and hummed the song she wanted to sing over and over again.

Al gradually fell asleep amid such singing, with a little tranquility, while Liu Principle remained awake and stared at the girl sitting between the wires and debris.

In the room, the dim light from the screen illuminated her side face. When singing, Liz looked so focused, as if she had completely put aside her usual craziness and integrated into the melody of the music without any distractions.

Liz is a very talented singer, as anyone who has heard her sing will admit.

And this may be destiny.

She was destined to sing, and she was destined to attract everyone's attention on a snowy night.

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Two days later, the temperature dropped to an unacceptable level in a short period of time, which showed that Liz's feeling was not wrong and a snowstorm was coming.

A huge storm will pull the cold air from the upper level to the ground, causing the temperature to drop sharply.

A thick layer of white frost has formed on the walls of streets and houses in the ruins.

The cold weather prevented the refugees from going out for hunting. Fortunately, they had accumulated enough food to survive the snowstorm. Otherwise, some of them might start to die before the disaster struck.

The sound of wind that filled the city was howling, as if someone was crying or whimpering. It made everyone who heard it feel heavy, as if a huge stone was pressed on their chest, making them unable to breathe.

In the underground parking lot of the ruins, among the refugees gathered, Noxenford hugged his wife and daughter and sat tremblingly next to a bonfire.

The burning flames made it difficult to breathe, especially for Nana, who was only ten years old. From time to time, she had to pick up the oxygen tank nearby to take a breath of oxygen.

Northenford also felt uncomfortable, but he had to deliberately reduce the number of oxygen inhalations, because the oxygen allocated to each of them was actually not enough. If they did not use it sparingly, they might lose the oxygen before the storm was over.

A depletion situation occurs.

Everyone knows that the most difficult moment is coming.

Although compared to the greenhouse residents who were just waiting, the refugees had done everything they could, but no one knew what this would change.

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Perhaps unable to bear the inner suffering, Soldier Johnson finally climbed up the greenhouse wall before the blizzard came.

He asked his colleagues about the current situation of the refugees. After learning that the refugees had purchased a batch of supplies by selling food, he finally felt lighter.

At least, more people should be able to survive.

Johnson thought so as he looked at the ruins where his colleagues said the refugee gathering place was.

He knows that he is just a selfish person, he doesn't really care about the life and death of others, he just doesn't want to feel guilty in his heart.

But even so, he still felt a little lucky that more people didn't die because of his refusal.

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In people's silence, night gradually fell.

The wind in the ruins became louder and louder, dark clouds covered the sky, snowflakes swept through the streets like knives, and frost condensed between the buildings.

A blizzard is coming and everyone knows it.

Listening to the roar of the strong wind in the city, people's hearts seem to be trembling along with their bodies.

At this time, both the refugees in the ruins and the residents in the greenhouse remained silent, hiding in closed houses and buildings, not daring to make a sound.

In the face of the power of nature, human beings can always feel their own insignificance, and they can always feel the instinctive fear.

But even in such a gradually spreading fear, there is still one person who is illogically excited.

"Liuyuan, are you ready?"

In the basement room, Liz was wearing heavy cold-proof clothing, carrying her guitar and oxygen tank on her back, and put a fully enclosed oxygen mask on her face. She turned back to look at Yanagihara and urged.

"What are you worried about? This snowstorm will last long enough." Liuyuan said calmly while sorting out the remaining tools. As for the drum set, they had already moved it to the broadcast tower yesterday.

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"But this is the first night, isn't it? I don't want to miss the best opportunity to appear."

Liz said, curling up the corners of her mouth and smiling, then picked up a radio at hand and adjusted it. After making sure that it could receive a channel, she handed it to Al's hand.

"Before we come back, you will stay here and you must not go out. Do you understand?"

Faced with Al's question, Liz's voice had a rare hint of seriousness.

"Got it." Al nodded and took the radio from Liz's hand.

"This thing can allow you to hear our concert, but I'm sorry that it can't allow you to participate in the performance, but there are some things that adults still need to face. I hope you can understand."

Looking down at Al, Liz grinned and said this, reaching out to rub the girl's hair.

Maybe she will appear normal only in front of her children.

"Yeah." Al responded softly, then looked at the two people who were about to go out and asked.

"Will you come back together?"

Hearing this question, Liuyuan and Liz were stunned for a moment.

"ha."

After a moment, Liz, who looked like an alien wearing a sealed oxygen mask, laughed out loud, patted Yanagihara on the shoulder and said.

"That's not necessarily true. After all, I'm the lead singer, right? Sometimes, I always stay a little longer. But we will definitely come back, I promise."

After organizing all their things, the two left the basement under Al's watch.

Before setting off, Yanagihara loaded all the tools on the snowmobile and said to Liz.

"Al will be disappointed if you can't go back."

"But if I go back now, she will be even more disappointed, right?"

Liz sat in the carriage and stretched out, squinting at the sky.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's go, I can't wait."
Chapter completed!