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The wood exploded in flames, warm gas filled the small house, and the firelight illuminated the side of his face.

Su Changxing leaned back on the chair, his eyes looking vague, thinking about whether there was anything he missed.

He didn't have more energy to think about other problems, he only thought about how to solve the current predicament and survive.

At this time, he was just a mortal, with no difference except for the previous memories, with a weak body and an insignificant spirit.

With the sound of the oatmeal bar being chewed, he ate the whole oatmeal bar, leaned back on the chair, and fell asleep.

…

"Hiss~"

Su Changxing suddenly opened his eyes, feeling a chill, and shook his body. The fire was extinguished, and the room was dark. It was already night outside, with only the faint moonlight coming in, and the sound of the wind outside the house disappeared.

He put on the coat that had been dried on the stove, shivered, collected the firewood, and stacked it in the fire. Then he tore the newspaper into strips and placed it on top, fanning it constantly, trying to use the remaining firewood to ignite it.

There are still seven matches left in the matchbox, so it is better to save some, otherwise once you use them up and want to light a fire, you may have to consider drilling wood to make a fire or something.

After trying it a few times, light the fire in the stove again.

At this moment, he felt extremely hungry and opened the only remaining food, which was a bag of potato chips. The potato chips were fried and could replenish a lot of energy and tasted quite good.

Eat stuck and eat stuck.

The sound of biting potato chips echoed in the room. While eating the potato chips, Su Changxing stared at the stove in a daze, thinking about what to do next.

I definitely can’t stay here any longer, otherwise I’ll freeze to death or starve to death.

At present, it seems that there should be other human beings in this world, and the snacks in the drawer are obviously not expired.

Therefore, as long as he can find a gathering place for other humans, it will not be difficult for him to survive.

As for other issues, they are quite complicated.

He could see his own appearance through the reflection in the window glass, still maintaining his original appearance, instead of being possessed by someone else.

If this body is still the same as before, why has it become so weak?

And even if this is just an ordinary world, in his current state, it is almost impossible to escape from here.

He is just an ordinary mortal, and it is already very difficult to survive.

He felt a little powerless. Even though he had almost the power of a god before, he was helpless in the face of such a situation.

"We'll leave after daybreak."

He made a decision, knowing that the longer he stayed in this empty house, the higher the probability of his death. Although it was dangerous to go out in his current state, it was the only way.

Su Changxing thought of the notebook in the drawer. He opened the drawer and took it out. The glue on the cover fell off and a whole piece was missing in the corner. He opened it.

What caught his eye were familiar words. He recognized them. The handwriting was not pretty, but it was concise and neat.

The notebook probably records the daily routine of hunting. The owner is an employee of a cannery and is keen on hunting.

There is nothing special in the first half, until a certain page, the owner of the diary laments that fortunately, their place is relatively remote.

This seems to be the case. For several months, the owner of the diary still lived a peaceful life and went hunting in the mountains with his son every week.

Until you turn the last page.

"If your guess is correct, this world is also in the midst of an apocalypse. This will not surprise anyone."

He closed the notebook and his thoughts became cluttered. What he had thought before seemed optimistic. There might only be a part of humanity left in this world, or it might simply be extinct.

And he could have died from the same cause.

Thinking about it, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again. When he opened his eyes again, the fire in the stove was still burning, and it was a little smaller.

There was a faint light coming in from outside.

"Ahem~"

Su Changxing felt a little uncomfortable in his throat and coughed slightly. He picked up the can but found that it was empty.

He hesitated for a moment, picked up the empty can, walked to the door, and opened the door. The wind and snow had stopped, and the world was no longer white. It looked somewhat peaceful, and he could see the lush mountains and forests in the distance.

The world is clean, beautiful, and free of messy things.

"It's really cold." He shook his body and felt that he could bear it.

Walking around the house, he found a water tank, but there was no water or ice in it, and it was filled with snow.

Su Changxing stuffed the snow in the water tank into the can, then walked back to the room and placed the can on the stove.

There was snow everywhere here, and he certainly wasn't worried about dying of thirst, but the snow water was certainly not clean and unsafe.

It may be better after boiling, but it still poses a huge safety hazard.

In his current state, a minor illness could kill him.

At the same time, Su Changxing pulled down the curtain, spent about half an hour tearing it into strips, and wrapped them around a wooden stick to make a torch.

The torch was not for lighting, but for warmth, to extend the time and distance he could walk in the snow.

Leaving here is a very risky move for him. He may get lost in this mountain forest and freeze to death.

The water in the can is also completely blocked and boiled. It is steaming. It is left aside for a while, and then most of it is drank at once, and the remaining water with more impurities is poured out.

Repeating the previous operation, he boiled another cup of hot water, but this time he did not drink it. Instead, he blocked the opening with a rag from the curtain, wrapped it around the entire can, and put it in his pocket. He could feel the heat coming from the can. of warmth.

This can not only keep you warm to a certain extent, but also have a little water source as a supplement, so that you won't eat snow water directly.

Although there was chopped firewood in the house, he didn't find the ax around. It seemed that someone had taken it away before.

After lighting the torch, Su Changxing opened the door and walked along the snow-covered path.

Unfortunately, after walking for only half an hour, the cold wind started to blow again. Su Changxing did not look back and continued to walk forward. This is the foot of the mountain. If you go further down, you will definitely find a place where people live, such as a small town.

The torch was extinguished in the cold wind and was almost burning. He threw it to the ground without hesitation and walked forward shivering.

His physical fitness gradually declined, and his body functions also continued to decrease. His steps became heavy and he was breathing heavily.

Finally, a section of road appeared below, which made his mood fluctuate. As he walked all the way to the road, he saw a car parked in the distance, covered with snow.

"Not bad luck!"

Su Changxing breathed a sigh of relief, and just needed a rest. It was always warmer inside the car than outside. At least it could block the cold wind, and he might be able to find something useful.

It would be best if the car could be driven.

Although he could see it, he still walked for more than 20 minutes before reaching the car and saw a figure sitting in the driver's seat.

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows and could imagine that this was probably a dead person. This was the first person he saw in this world, even though he was not alive.

Sure enough, when he got closer, he saw the man lying motionless on the steering wheel, his skin covered with a layer of white frost.

The car door was not locked. Su Changxing opened the door, pulled out the body in the driver's seat and threw it on the ground. It was a middle-aged man with deep wrinkles on his forehead. There were no wounds on his body. He seemed to have been frozen to death, and the body was not damaged. It didn't take long to die.

However, he was dressed very thickly, wearing a dark blue down coat with a tight sweater underneath.

Su Changxing took off the down coat from the body without hesitation, then washed it inside and out with the snow on the ground, and then put it on

on myself.

He was very careful and did not come into contact with the corpse any more. He learned from the previous diary that a disease was spreading in this world. This person might be carrying the virus of this disease. If he came into contact with the corpse too much, he might be infected. will become infected.

He didn't want to survive only to die of an inexplicable disease. Before fully understanding the world, he had to be careful in all his actions.

With his down coat to protect him from the cold, he soon felt much warmer while sitting in the passenger seat of the car.

The trunk of the car was in a mess, as if someone had rummaged through it, and nothing useful was left. There was only a piece of bagged bread left in the corner, half the size of a palm.

But this was life-saving for him. After traveling for a long time, he was extremely hungry and his physical energy was almost exhausted. He was in urgent need of supplementary food.

Su Changxing ate all the bread in two or three mouthfuls, and drank most of the water in the can.

Then, he tried to start the car and found that the battery was dead.

But how could the battery be dead? The body was not damaged.

"Is the battery broken?"

He thought that this person might have been driving halfway, and the battery broke and ran out of power. He also happened to encounter a snowstorm and was frozen to death in the car.

"It seems that you are very unlucky." Su Changxing glanced sideways at the corpse on the road and sighed.

He didn't rest in the car for too long, thinking that he should hurry up first while the weather was nice.

The weather here is a bit weird. If we encounter a snowstorm like yesterday again, we may not be able to survive.

Fortunately, he now has a down coat, which can protect him from the cold to a certain extent. At least he doesn't have to worry about freezing to death on the road.