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arctic storm 8

Because the signal was suddenly interrupted, Ling Xuewei was unable to talk to Si Yuchao, but for Ling Xuewei, it was good to know that he was safe.

Si Yunliang usually helps Ling Xuewei take care of the two little ones, but recently, he has become obsessed with going to the training camp and always likes to hang out there whenever he has nothing to do.

There are also test areas and medicinal fields...

On weekdays, the old man basically takes care of the children, makes food, walks around, and at the same time helps Xiong Cang and the others take care of the fields and daily chores. He completely lives a leisurely life in the countryside.

Relaxed, at ease, carefree.

This is basically entering the retirement state in advance, and with the grandson around her knees, these days cannot be more beautiful.

Si Yunliang also enjoyed it completely.

Due to the upgrade of the small world, the bamboo house has become very large. Ling Xuewei and Ye Moyan live in the main courtyard, while Si Yunliang lives in the other courtyard to the east.

Time in the bamboo house always flies by, and more than ten days pass in a blink of an eye.

Ling Xuewei saw that she was almost resting.

So, she and Ye Moyan returned to the imperial capital.



Three days after the extremely cold storm, the temperature has finally risen a little.

Five days later, traces of biological activity began to appear.

Seven days later, people who were hiding underground came out one after another, but most of those who could come out were monks. It was really difficult for ordinary people to survive in a weather of minus 100 degrees Celsius.

Ten days later.

The temperature gradually stabilized at minus 70 or 80 degrees, and people gradually returned to the ground and began to clean up the cities buried by heavy snow and frost.

Rebuild damaged houses and buildings, clear snow...the most important thing is to keep warm.

Just like building an underground cave for shelter, in order to withstand the cold current, a three-layer barrier was erected. And flints were buried everywhere in the city, especially in the main streets... However, because the area was too large and the flints were limited, we could only concentrate on one first.

area.

Therefore, the people also need centralized management and still cannot live their previous lives.

Although there are many difficulties, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

On this day, Ling Xuewei heard a piece of news about the Buddha's capital.

"Dungeon?"

"Yes." Yinxue said, "You don't know about this?"

Ling Xuewei shook her head.

"I heard that people from the Buddha's Capital Territory built an underground city long ago, which can accommodate millions of people. Their people hid in the underground city before the cold wave hit."

Ling Xuewei really didn't expect that, having said that, she had never seen Di Qianjue since that day.

It was as if Di Qianjue suddenly disappeared from the world, and there was no news again.

This thought just flashed in Ling Xuewei's mind and quickly dissipated.

In fact, the underground city and their underground shelter are the same concept, but they do not plan to live underground forever. What's more, Fanxu is a vast area with many people. If they want to place everyone underground, and it is permanent, then

How big of a dungeon would need to be built to accommodate them?

But having said that, apart from resisting the cold, how much safer is the underground than the ground?



While everyone was busy restoring construction, there was finally movement on the West Sea side.

Ling Xuewei returned to the West Sea of ​​the God Realm. Five days have passed since she last left. Due to the collapse of space, the time on both sides has become different.

"You're back?"

"What's going on now?"

"The Red Emperor's people are coming."

It turned out that when the Red Emperor solved the problem of the Moon Concubine, he did not know what formation he touched. Now, the dark forest is almost submerged in the black water, and many ghosts and zombies suddenly emerge from it.

Even if the Red Emperor's people reacted quickly at that time, most of the ghosts were still able to escape. Now, people in the entire Western Region are panicked. Although the Red Emperor blocked the news, the movement was too loud at the time and many people still saw it.

In addition, ghosts begin to wreak havoc everywhere. Wherever they pass, black air spreads, and the creatures they inhale will be infected with corpse poison. Within two days, their whole bodies will rot, and they will bleed to death. Then, they will mutate into monsters and live again.

Come here and eat humans.

For this reason, many places in the Western Region began to fall into chaos.

Fortunately, the Red Emperor responded quickly enough, dispatched the Golden Shark Guards in time, and issued many orders one after another. Once an infected person is found, he will be killed immediately! The body is burned without leaving any trace. At the same time, all places where the infection occurs are blocked and waiting.

Further orders.

In this way, the situation was finally temporarily stabilized.

Qingwu followed Ling Xuewei's instructions and handed over 10,000 tubes of disinfectant solution to the Red Emperor. Soon, the solution was poured in, and the first thing to recover was the Dark Forest.

Because the Dark Forest is too polluted, it is the "green space" of the Western Region and has been passed down for thousands of years. The people of the Western Sea have unique respect and belief in it, so nothing should happen to it.

However, a single dose of 10,000 tubes of disinfectant solution is still far from enough.

Especially when fighting zombies, many soldiers were injured and infected with corpse poison. Although Ling Xuewei's three thousand antidotes were available, they could only solve the urgent need.

So the Red Emperor came in person.

But Ling Xuewei was not there at the time, so Qingwu could only send Ling Xuewei away on the grounds that she was unwell.

After that, Qingwu immediately contacted Ling Xuewei.

After hearing what happened, Ling Xuewei checked the inventory and found that there were still a lot of antidotes in the warehouse, but... it was not her character to just help out without expecting anything in return.

After pondering for a while, I came up with an idea.

"Let's go."



After leaving the courtyard, I immediately saw Li Jin standing in the courtyard.

"Mrs. Ninth."

Li Jin bowed to Ling Xuewei and said, "The emperor asked me to send a message, asking the girl to come to the main hall to talk."

"Please lead the way."

"please."

Along the way, you can see the tense atmosphere in the palace, and patrolling palace guards can be seen everywhere, all with solemn faces.

When we arrived at the place, there were all the Golden Shark Guards outside the door. The leader was the same Golden Shark Guard who "escorted" Ling Xuewei to the West Sea before, but there was no one named Tai Lun.

"Madam, please."

Ling Xuewei entered the inner hall. There were many people in the hall. She only glanced at them and then went to the side hall to wait. After a while, Ji Mingzhao arrived.

Ji Mingzhao's face looked a little ugly compared to before, and his brows could not hide his tiredness. He must have been very hard these days.

He didn't say anything, and directly stated the purpose of his visit to Ling Xuewei.

"How many antidotes do you have over there? I want to buy them all."

Since the Red Emperor went straight to the point, Ling Xuewei didn't waste any words.

"I have five thousand more that I can give to you."

"condition?"

They are all smart people and understand each other's meaning without saying anything.

"For the alliance, please ask the Red Emperor to come forward and contact all the sects of the aristocratic families."

Ling Xuewei knew that Ji Mingzhao's influence was not limited to Xihai. Because of his bloodline and the background behind him, he could speak in front of many ancient aristocratic families.

The West Sea is remote and has many surrounding forces. After all, the East Territory is in the middle. Even with Holy Blue Academy and Grandpa Jiu, their influence is limited after all. The people here are xenophobic, especially the ethnic groups in the sea area. If you want to convince them, if you don't have a

With the people they trust, there is no way an alliance can be achieved. (To be continued)


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