In the apocalypse of natural disasters, she has a universal APP
Chapter 185 Watching the Snow
As time goes by, the use time of electric heaters and electric mattresses in bedrooms is also subtly and slowly extended.
I don’t know if it’s because I have a cold, but I feel cold more easily, but the temperature is definitely continuing to drop.
She couldn't give up recording even if she had a cold. She added today's data conscientiously, coughed twice vaguely, and sniffed again.
He raised his hand to take out a piece of paper and blow it, but the paper was already bottomed out, and the light plastic bag was in his hand along with the paper towel that could not be pulled out.
She tore it apart wordlessly, and threw only a shallow layer of paper into the space to break down the outer skin. She took out the remaining paper towels for use, and took out a new one and put it aside at any time.
After all, at the rate she was using tissues, she would definitely not survive today.
Less than two weeks have passed since May, and compared with April, the temperature has dropped significantly.
She looked at the chart and saw that the temperature dropped by only ten degrees in the whole month of April. Now looking at the data for May, after the first week, the temperature dropped by another five degrees.
Up to now, it has been basically minus 16 or 7 degrees Celsius in the past two days.
It was really cold. She shivered subconsciously. The lowest temperature in City B in previous years seemed to be about this number, right?
Her memory was a little unclear, but she always remembered that this kind of temperature was rare in City B.
But maybe it’s because I’ve had a cold these past few days and I haven’t been to the living room to experience it. The bedroom is always warm, so I don’t have any real sense of the low temperature, and it feels like it’s coming out of the blue.
Just, what's wrong, why is it so cold all of a sudden?
However, after going through three apocalyptic stages, she seemed to have concluded some rules.
At the beginning and end of each stage, the power of each natural disaster is reduced, just like the acceleration at the beginning and the deceleration buffer before the end.
Like the last heavy rain stage, the speed of water accumulation is slow at the beginning, fast in the middle, and slow again at the end.
——Of course, it is natural to start slowly. The form of natural disasters such as stagnant water is still very limited by geographical conditions, and the water does not start to rise immediately after it rains.
The same goes for high temperatures. At the beginning, the temperature does not rise as fast as it will later.
Now is the low temperature stage. After the first month, it is expected that the temperature drop will increase.
The colder the weather got, the more anxious she became, just because of the hot pot meal——
She had made up her mind to eat on the balcony while watching the snow. The temperature was so low now, and she didn't know how cold it would be when she got over her cold. Don't be too cold to eat hot pot by then.
She felt a little regretful at the moment. If she had known better, she would have finished the hot pot meal just before it started snowing.
But fortunately, the snow is falling heavily, and it doesn't look like it's going to stop in the short term - wait, "good thing"? She couldn't tell whether this was a good thing or not.
But in short, as long as the snow is still falling, the snow scenery can still be seen, and the hot pot can still be achieved despite the snow.
In fact, of course she could create a snow scene in space, which would be much prettier than the actual snow, but in the end it would still be different.
This idea has been falteringly taking root for some time, and the sense of expectation cannot be replaced by space.
Speaking of snow, it’s really getting heavier and heavier.
In fact, it was not small when it first started to fall. Instead of snowflakes floating downward, several snowflakes had clumped together into one big one and fell down with a strong presence.
Now it has become a film, and the traditional descriptions such as goose feathers and catkins are very vivid.
It's interesting to say that when the large snow particles fall, they look a bit heavy, like cannonballs fired from the sky;
But now the snow is obviously getting heavier, but it's like the clouds are naturally detached from the clouds, and they are pressed down in a fluttering manner. It looks more leisurely, but it is actually raining more.
The snow is beautiful. She often wraps herself in a blanket and holds a hot water bottle. She also goes to the window to look at the snow in the sky and on the ground.
The snow on the ground—or should I say, on the water—had already fallen completely white.
It's the same day, the same dark sky, the same dim light. With such a pond full of snow, it actually makes the sky brighter, like a natural reflector.
And in such a quiet and stable white ocean, the water below is probably frozen, right?
But I don't know if the ice is strong or not. The ice surface is covered with snow. You can't tell how thick the ice is by just looking at it.
I don’t know when the accumulated water will be frozen solid enough to be used as a road to move forward.
The sky is where the snow comes from. In front of such heavy snow, the human world seems to be reduced to the background. The dense snow is the main body, and the gray air fills the gaps in the snow.
As she looked at it, she occasionally felt strange - there had been so many heavy rains that lasted for several months, and now there was such a heavy snowstorm, and she didn't know when it was going to rain.
Where did this all come from? Aren't you tired?
Such romantic fantasies that had nothing to do with geographical knowledge would occasionally pop up in her mind. They were as interesting as dreams at night.
So it will all be recorded by her, and it will be very interesting to read it later.
She has been recording dreams for a long time. Generally, dreams that can be remembered after waking up are recorded as soon as possible and as detailed as possible, before the memory of some details dissipates.
The first-hand records were recorded on the most convenient and quickest mobile phone memo. After the end of the world, I had time, and I was afraid that the electronic data would one day become invalid due to damage to the equipment, so I gradually transcribed it onto paper.
Sometimes when she is too lazy, or she has a cold like now and can't get excited, she will also choose to dictate the recording first and organize it later when she is interested.
She flipped through the records at random, but she still retained some memories. For example, during the rainstorm period, she dreamed several times that water had covered the small windows of her house.
Sometimes it is a very realistic dream - of course, how realistic a dream can be is just a relative term - I don't know why there is no golden finger in the dream. Facing the rising and threatening stagnant water, she in the dream is very anxiety.
There are also dreams that are very similar to dreams, submerged by water, like the green castle under the lake in the movie, or another way, like the underwater world. Anyway, there is no garbage sea in reality, but she finds it quite interesting in the dream.
Looking back now, it seems that she was worried about the approaching water level at that time. She was not anxious about survival, but she was still worried subconsciously about having space as a last safe house.
What I have been thinking about these days is reflected in my dreams at night.
After such a comparison, she suddenly felt that her current mentality was as stable as an old dog.
It's not for anything else, just because the snow is accumulating a little too fast.
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