Poison gas is heavier than air. No matter how high the concentration is, it only sticks to the ground for a dozen meters.

The height of the water tower is a full thirty-five meters.

Old Monkey and Ding San both crawled out of the pile of dead people, and they immediately ran to the highest mezzanine of the water tower.

Although the poisonous gas failed to kill both of them, the severe cold in Russia almost killed them.

As of now, I don't care about that much anymore.

Get some wood from below, gather it together and burn it.

At least he didn't freeze to death, and the dry food he had on him lasted three days.

I haven't finished eating the dry food yet, and the water in the kettle has already reached the bottom.

As for the water in the water tower, on the second day of the war, there was no water in the water tower.

Even if there is a little residual water now, it has frozen into ice.

The two brothers persisted for five days, but they couldn't hold on any longer.
Chapter completed!