Chapter 1939: your head is gone
The wind and snow were very strong, and snow was falling everywhere in the world. After only a while, a thick layer was piled up.
If you step on it, half of you will sink into the snow.
This is an unprecedented natural disaster in the post-civilization era.
The continuous heavy snow, like entering the glacial world, makes people unprepared. Even if they are prepared, ordinary means of keeping out the cold are useless.
In such snow, there is a little extraordinary power.
If someone stands in the sky and overlooks the earth, they can only see a vast expanse of white, and there is no second color between heaven and earth.
The land is covered in silver, the sea is frozen in ice.
Those sea clans who were active on land had already returned to the ocean in advance, and they would not be able to go back for fear of accidents.
After all, the ocean is their home.
This time the world has changed, the changes are too drastic, far more than the last time, affecting everyone and every beast.
Blizzard! Blizzard!
The second mutation of the earth has fully begun, and it has reached the most intense time.
On Mount Wuyi, Chu Zhiyuan stared at the vast white earth and couldn't help but sigh.
"It's really a different scene."
"Twenty-two years ago, how could we have imagined such a day." Wang Jing also suppressed her dissatisfaction with Chu Feng and focused on the scene in front of her.
"The future will be even more splendid." Not far away, Yaoyao patted the head of the snowman she built while speaking to Chu Zhiyuan and the others.
The snowman she built was very ugly, with a very big body and a very small head, and she had specially hooked a pair of twisted facial features.
Snow is still falling in the sky now, and there are snowflakes hanging from Yaoyao's hair and eyebrows.
Yaoyao tilted her head to look at the snowman she built, and suddenly blew the snowman with a punch.
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"Oh, it's not a child after all." Yaoyao shook his head and walked to Meng Chuan and the others. "I had a lot of fun making a snowman in the past, and I think that was one of the most interesting things."
"It's not that fun anymore after all."
"The fun of building a snowman has always been the same, it's the same thing, it's just you."
Meng Chuan clapped his hands, patted the snow off his hands, and looked at the three snowmen in front of him.
"Little Fengzi? Who are the other two?" Yaoyao asked.
Of the three snowmen that Meng Chuan built, one could probably look like Chu Feng.
The other was a faceless man, but he held a clay pot in his hand and placed it above his mouth.
The third one is holding a three-legged tripod, and there are some ingredients made of snowflakes in the tripod.
"The other two are the end of the world." Meng Chuan said with a deep expression.
"What is this used for?" Yaoyao took down the pottery pot that Meng Chuan said was one of the ultimate in the world.
The end of the world has lost his weapon.
"Original treasure." Meng Chuan answered Yaoyao's question very seriously.
"God nagging." Yaoyao put the pot back on the snowman's hand again.
"It's so cold, so cold, how could there be so much snow."
Someone climbed to the top of the mountain and kept yelling.
It is Chu Feng.
The five daughters of Lin Nuoyi also appeared and came to Meng Chuan and them.
Chu Feng and the others have completed the thirteenth evolutionary mission. After returning to the earth, they saw the earth snowing heavily, and then the six came to Wuyi Mountain.
"Mom and dad, you are out of the customs." Chu Feng greeted his parents with a smile.
Wang Jing was in a good mood because of enjoying the snow, but when she saw Chu Feng appear, it became worse again.
Especially after looking at the five girls who were standing next to Chu Feng, each with their own strengths, they were even more angry.
"Don't call me mom, I'm not your mom, you're not my son." Wang Jing's face was colder than snow.
Chu Feng felt something and looked at Chu Zhiyuan, wanting to get some help.
But Chu Zhiyuan kept looking into the distance, as if he was concentrating on appreciating the snow, and he didn't even notice that his son was here.
"How can I, I'm not your son, who else could I be?" Chu Feng ran to Wang Jing's side and looked like a dog's leg.
"Even if my father is not my father, you will always be my mother."
Chu Zhiyuan squinted at Chu Feng when he heard the words.
What do you mean I'm not your father?
You little **** is so filial.
But what Chu Feng said was true. If there were some extreme situations, Chu Feng must be Wang Jing's own son.
He may not have the blood of the old Chu family in his body, but it must be Wang Jing's own.
Of course, this is just an assumption, and of course this is not the case in reality.
Chu Feng sighed in front of Wang Jing, and after all, Wang Jing's face looked better.
"The changes in the world are really big." Chu Feng looked into the distance and said:
"We just retreated and practiced for a while, and it was like a different planet when we left."
Before the retreat, there were some snowfalls, but most of them were normal.
After the retreat, all snow fell, and there was no normal place.
Chu Feng and the others saw a lot on the way from Longhu Mountain to Wuyi Mountain, and they knew the whole leopard at a glance. They could imagine what the world was like.
"I don't know how far the earth will recover and what the situation will be like after this time the world has changed."
"Global evolution is not far away." Yaoyao answered Chu Feng's question.
At this moment, Chu Feng thought of something, and his face suddenly became solemn.
"A lot of people can't bear such heavy snowstorms and drastic changes in the climate."
"A large part of the life on earth will die in this wind and snow."
Not one or two, but hundreds of millions, billions.
"Don't worry, your godfather has already intervened. No one will freeze to death because of the extreme cold." Chu Zhiyuan said.
Chu Feng looked at Meng Chuan, the solemn expression on his face dissipated, "Godfather, did you really make a move?"
Meng Chuan nodded, he couldn't just sit back and watch life die on a large scale because of extreme cold.
Frozen to death, that is really miserable.
"That's okay, that's okay." Chu Feng had a smile on his face.
Chu Feng is not a virgin, but in the face of such a thing, he really can't be indifferent.
If no one intervenes, let the wind and snow pile up, climate change will cause mass death.
Hundreds of millions, billions, that is not just a number, but represents the passing of fresh lives.
Babies, children, teenagers, young people, middle-aged people, and the elderly were all frozen to death in the torture, and no one could stay calm.
"Snapped!"
At this moment, a snowball whizzed past and smashed into Chu Feng's face, smashing Chu Feng into a daze.
Chu Feng wiped the snow off his face and looked at the person who attacked him, it was Yao Yao.
Yaoyao had a smile on her face and a snowball in her hand.
"Little Fengzi, the reaction is not good, it's white practice."
Chu Feng was furious, and when he saw a round object beside him, he picked it up and smashed it at Yaoyao.
Yaoyao dodged, but leaned forward and backward with a smile.
"Chu Feng, your head is gone." From the side, Xia Qianyu couldn't help laughing.
Chu Feng immediately replied, "You just lost your head."
His head is well on his body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is still talking.
How can a person speak without a head? How to live?
"Your head is really gone, if you don't believe me, look." Lin Nuoyi said, with a smile in his tone.
Only then did Chu Feng look at the place where he had taken the snowball, and saw the three snowmen, the head of one of them was no longer there.
"That's your snowman, you threw your head out." Chu Zhiyuan explained.
"..."
"Who built this?" Chu Feng asked.
"I piled it." Meng Chuan glanced at Chu Feng.
"Get your head back."
Can you say my snowman's head and say the whole thing.
I have a head, which is really still on my body.
