Day 13
Lin Yu'an was awakened by an extremely faint "rustling" sound.
As he opened his eyes, the light inside the shelter was dim, with only the charred embers in the fireplace emitting a faint dark red glow.
He stooped to crawl out of the low doorway, only to be greeted by a vast expanse of white outside.
The snow, as expected, had arrived! It's not heavy, but fine like grains of salt, covering the entire earth.
At the sight of this snow, Lin Yu'an's expression turned extremely grave.
"Good morning, everyone. Today is the thirteenth day, November 13th." He breathed out a thick white mist towards the camera.
"It's snowing. This is not a good sign here, as it means the temperature has stabilized below freezing, and the deterioration of the environment will accelerate significantly. I must immediately check my food sources."
