Doomsday Carnival: The Little Monster Only Has a Seven-Second Memory

The next morning.

The wind was howling outside, and large flakes of snow were falling.

The little castle moved slowly across the snowfield.

There were no lights around, only its own light flickering in the wind and snow.

Wearing casual clothes with a mink coat over them, Lorna came downstairs and went straight to the large window on the first floor. The edges of the window were frozen solid. If it weren't for the castle's insulation, she would probably have been frozen to the snowfield. Looking at the temperature, it had already dropped below minus sixty degrees Celsius.

"My goodness! It's so cold! No wonder it got colder and colder last night, minus sixty-three degrees Celsius?! Our little castle can barely hold on!"

Lorna wrapped her mink coat tighter around herself and moved toward the dining table; getting out of her warm bed so early in the morning was really too difficult.

"It's May, May, and it's already this cold."

It is absolutely one of the most significant chapters in human history.

Just over a month into the apocalypse, the entire world has undergone earth-shattering changes.

Gao Lei was sitting at the dining table, eating a large bowl of hand-pulled noodles. Today's topping was spicy diced chicken, a big, bright red bowl.

Xiang is confused.

When he saw Rona coming over, he said, "Stop complaining, let's eat."

The world is vast.

Eating is the most important thing.

Lorna sighed, "All you ever think about is food. Fine, I'll have noodles today too, one small and two small!! I want a bowl of noodles too."

Xiao Yi, from the kitchen, replied, "Okay! Please order from the kitchen next time!" Xiao Er, standing nearby, chimed in, "Yes, please follow the rules!"

Lorna exclaimed, "Great, great!" Then she couldn't help but mutter, "These two must have OCD, right?" Even though she could clearly hear her talking.

Three minutes later.

Xiao Yi brought out a bowl of the same spicy chicken noodle soup and placed it on the table.

Rona's appetite was whetted by the sight, and she immediately exclaimed happily, "It smells so good!"

They were the first two to arrive.

Wu Zhe finally sauntered downstairs, wearing thick cartoon pajamas, his hair a mess from sleeping, and so sleepy he could barely keep his eyes open. "Good morning."

Gao Lei and Luo Na both said good morning, then buried their heads in their food and continued eating.

Wu Zhe sat in the chair in a daze, then turned to look out the window and snapped out of it. "Holy crap, what's wrong with this window? Is it frozen?"

Lorna, slurping noodles, said, "The outdoor temperature has dropped again, and our little castle's insulation system is struggling to keep up. Everyone, please wear more layers today."

Gao Lei glanced at the fireplace in the lobby on the first floor. "Could we use that one over there?"

Wu Zhe also looked over, "Can it be used? We don't think we've ever used one before?"

Luo Na said she would ask Zhang Dapeng later.

Huo Ling came downstairs at that moment, also sporting messy hair, and sat down at the dining table looking a little sleepy, lifting her eyelids to look at them.

Luo Na and the other two greeted him, "Good morning, Captain Huo." "Good morning, Brother Huo." "Good morning, Brother Huo."

Huo Ling nodded, looked at the three of them in their "disgusting outfits," and was somewhat stunned.

Gao Lei was wearing a spotted dog-patterned pajama set underneath a military overcoat, while Luo Na was wearing a plain-colored loungewear set with a mink coat over it.

Wu Zhe was wearing a hooded cartoon pajama set that looked like a big-mouthed fish, and his fluffy slippers were also big-mouthed flower slippers, a peculiar outfit.

Huo Ling, dressed in his thick, unremarkable pajamas, looked down at himself, then at them, and said, "Should I change my clothes?"

He seemed out of place.

The three of them burst into laughter. "No need, no need." "Brother, you're still so handsome." "Exactly."

Huo Ling said slowly, "I'm not praising you, you idiots."

He seemed a bit lazy.

After reuniting with Lin Shuangshuang, his coldness and hostility dissipated considerably.

They look more human now.

The three of them, including Rona, were laughing heartily.

The waiter came out to deliver the food, bringing out a large plate of meat-juice buns. The meat juices had already seeped out, and the buns looked very fragrant with their thin skins and generous fillings.

Wu Zhe immediately asked, "Is there any porridge this morning? I'd like some porridge."

The waiter quickly replied, "We have plain white congee! It's cooked to perfection."

After saying that, it busied itself serving the dishes.

Hot and sour shredded potatoes, braised soybeans, and stir-fried pickled vegetables with meat are all excellent side dishes for white porridge.

Wu Zhe exclaimed happily, "Waaah, aren't we being too extravagant?"

Lorna laughed and replied, "Eat yours."

Gao Lei replied matter-of-factly, "We work so hard on these missions, isn't it all for a good meal?"

He's just a foodie.

Lorna said, "That's not necessarily true. We also need other supplies, right? We need points to redeem things, and we want everything except food."

The three of them were like a little drama, chattering away non-stop.

Although Huo Ling didn't really participate in their random chatter, he quite enjoyed listening to the noise, so he sat there in a daze, trying to stay awake.

He didn't feel like eating after waking up, so he simply took the drone outside for a spin.

The large screen in the living room showed live footage; there was no sign of life in the area around the small castle, as the heavy snow had swallowed the city.

This feeling of loneliness is overwhelming.

Lorna and the other two were also intrigued. "Wow, this is outrageous!" "Is it a frozen wasteland?" "Are there no other living people besides us?"

Huo Ling checked the route and then realized the problem: "The satellite is malfunctioning, and the positioning is inaccurate."

The navigation went astray, causing the little castle to take a strange, off-target route.

No wonder there's no one here.

The zombies are either still trapped in the city, or they have leveled up and are hiding in the shadows in small waves. It is hard to see low-level zombies swaying on the road anymore, but there are quite a lot of mutated creatures.

When Lin Shuangshuang woke up, she heard a lively commotion downstairs. This feeling was very reassuring, so she went down the stairs as well.

I didn't take the elevator.

The third and fourth children were very busy today, busy removing ice from all the windows, which were covered with a thick layer of ice.

Their robotic arms used spray guns to spray the windows, and after thawing, they sprayed a thick layer of antifreeze to prevent the windows from freezing shut.

It's very dangerous if you can't open the window.

After Lin Shuangshuang ran into the two of them, they stopped her and chatted for a while.

Only then did I go downstairs.

Breakfast isn't cold, as the table and plates are heated.

It's really cold now.

It also allows the first and second graders to reheat, which is actually quite convenient.

After Lin Shuangshuang came over, she sat down next to Huo Ling on her own initiative. She was also wearing thick, fluffy pajamas, looking like a big ball of yarn. "Good morning, Huo Ling."

Huo Ling hummed in agreement. "Eat something first, and let Xiao Yi and Xiao Er heat it up if it gets cold."

Lin Shuangshuang replied, "Okay."

She greeted her teammates again, and the three of them smiled and greeted her back.

However, the topic quickly returned to the issue of the temperature dropping, which everyone was worried about.

"It's already broken the -60 degree Celsius mark, will it get even colder?"

"In this kind of weather, I'm afraid even people with superpowers can't go out, right? How could they withstand it? They'd freeze into ice sculptures as soon as they went out. They probably need professional cold-weather clothing, the kind with a helmet, a full-coverage cold-weather suit."

"Yeah, yeah."