Coincidentally, when Wu Gan and his father moved to this cave, Chen Yuan and his children also moved to a cave next to his house, and the two became neighbors again. A novel ≤≤＜＜≦≦≤≦＜＜＜﹤≦≦≤﹤≦

It's officially winter these few days, and everyone doesn't have to go out to work, so sometimes Chen Yuan will come to visit. After all, staying at home all day will feel boring, so it's better to chat with the neighbors.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the long-awaited university finally begins to fall, but unexpectedly, the first heavy snow after the end of the world turned out to be black.

When Wu Gan woke up in the morning, from the skylight of the cave, he saw something gray and black like ashes floating down outside. He thought it was a fire somewhere, and the ashes floated from the thing after it was burned.

He opened his door a little, lest the wind would blow in and blow the heat away from the house. As soon as he stuck his head out, he couldn't help shivering. The weather was colder than the day before, and he couldn't help wrapping his clothes tighter.

When he saw the situation outside the door, he was immediately stunned, because the ground outside the door was covered with a layer of gray-black things. A gray-black carpet was spread out, and it looked fluffy, but not shiny, but like cinders, which made people feel uncomfortable looking at it.

At first Wu Gan didn't know what the gray-black thing that covered the ground overnight was, but he was very curious, so he endured the severe cold and came out of the room, bent down, and picked up a little of the gray-black thing with his hands. things, look carefully in front of you.

He didn't wear gloves on his hands, so the skin of his fingers was in direct contact with those gray and black things. When he first touched it, there was nothing but a cold feeling.

But after a while, there was a slight tingling on the fingers, like the feeling of numbness after staying in the same position for a long time, which was uncomfortable.

Wu Gan intuitively felt that these gray-black things were not good for his health after touching them for a long time, so he threw the things on his hands and patted off the ash on his fingers. Lose.

He squatted down, those things were like cinders in color, but not as fine as cinders, but as thin as black feathers, which looked much lighter than cinders.

There was a little black water on my finger, where did it come from? He looked at the black things on the ground, and the "black feathers" that were constantly fluttering from the sky, and his mind suddenly became abrupt. This is snow, just black snow!

Wu Gan was very happy for his present. It turned out that these were not ashes, but black snowflakes.

It's just that these black snow looks ominous, which is too abnormal. But the end of the world is coming, and people will become zombies, so why is it impossible for the snow to turn black?

When Wu Gan thought of this, he felt that he was making a fuss. In this day and age, anything strange could happen. It's just that the black snow should not be touched too much. He instinctively felt that the black snow was polluted snow, just like polluted water, and it was harmful to people.

After thinking about this, he quickly shook the black snow that fell on him and went back to the house.

"Is it snowing?" Wu Gang asked his son while lying on the bed.

"Yes, it was heavy, but it was black snow..." Wu Gan told his father everything he saw outside the door.

In fact, Wu Gan's imagination was correct, and the first snow in the last days was indeed polluted.

Wen Luming was wearing a long black slim coat, holding the little fat man who was wrapped like a big round ball in his arms. Standing on his balcony, he was looking at the black snow that swelled outside.

She used her mental power to investigate the black snow, and found that there were too many dirty things in the black snow. There were all kinds of air pollution before the end of the world, and more importantly, there were tiny germs similar to zombie viruses in it. Although Very few, but if there is too much human contact, it will also be infected.

In a word, this is a black snow with bad visitors, which is completely different from the white snow that "snow makes a good year" before the end of the world.

As the top leader of the base, the base chief is naturally very concerned about this unusual black snow. He instructed the people in the scientific research institute to test the composition of these black snow with the fastest speed, so as to prepare in advance for the test results, in case.

It snowed for about a night, so now the sky and the earth are all gray and black. The sky was covered with a thick layer of haze, so thick that it was almost black, so heavy that it seemed like it would fall from the sky at any time. It was really worrying that the innocent would collapse.

As for the earth, as far as the eye can see, it is all black, like a black duvet cover, and it seems like someone has splashed ink with it, black, black, all black, so people can see It was very depressed, like I was going to be out of breath.

If you have asthma or rhinitis, it will probably be very painful, because the heavy snow is not only polluted and turned black, but also the smell is faintly like the rotten smell of dead mice, floating from a distance, making people feel uncomfortable.

Wen Luming easily covered himself and his son with a barrier to isolate the smell.

Can't smell the smell, looking at this should be unprecedented snow, but there is no novelty, of course, this is in the case of not touching it.

But at this stage, probably no one will go out, except for the guards who have to be on duty, but they should have protective measures.

It was the first time Little Fatty saw something like snow after he was born. Although it was black snow, he was excited enough to see snowflakes falling like black feathers from a distance.

He couldn't help but stretch out two chubby hands~lightnovelpub.net~ to catch those black snowflakes, but how could Wen Luming let him touch these bad things? So even if he stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch the snowflake.

The little guy stretched out his hand for a long time, but he didn't touch any black snow, so he babbled and twisted his body out, perseveringly insisting on getting the snowflakes.

Wen Luming pushed the little fat man back into his arms without hesitation, looked at his **** eyes, and told him with a serious face: "These snowflakes can't be touched, it will hurt your hands. Can't play anymore."

The little fat man looked at Wen Luming with big pure eyes, he didn't quite understand what "pain" felt, but he couldn't play, he wasn't happy.

So he gave up the idea of ​​playing with snowflakes, and instead put his fingers in his mouth, nestled in his mother's arms, and watched the black snow flying outside without moving.

Wen Luming pulled out his chubby fingers and took a molar stick made of flour by Mrs. Lin to grind his teeth.

Seeing that there was something to eat in his mouth, the little fatty even more obediently nestled in his mother's arms and watched Kuroyuki. (To be continued.)