Qin Deguang is observing the surroundings.
This is the epicenter of the extreme cold fog disaster.
The spectacle of "cold fog flying down three thousand feet from the sky" began here.
So the center area is the coldest and the place where the disaster is the most severe.
The area within a kilometer radius has been organized by the authorities for evacuation.
This place has become a genuine empty city.
There is also a strange occurrence here.
The fog in this area is noticeably thinner.
Unlike other parts of the city, where a thick cold fog obscures everything, you can’t see a silhouette ten meters away.
It is because of this that Qin Deguang received the task to come and understand the situation here.
"The temperature in the center area has dropped to nearly minus sixty degrees, I guess this should be the lowest temperature recorded in Linjiang City’s history."
Qin Deguang said with a smile.
He is wearing a cold-resistant suit, swaggering down an empty street.
The reason this guy dares to stroll here is not because his cold-resistant suit is so powerful.
Because—he is a superpower user.
Qin Deguang has awakened an ice superpower, so he has a super resistance to low temperatures.
He is holding a camera with a thick layer of insulation on the surface.
This is to prevent the lithium battery from failing in a low-temperature environment.
If the temperature is too low, the electricity stored within the battery will also be "frozen," unable to supply power externally.
This is the so-called "low temperature deterioration."
A voice came from the miniature earpiece stuffed in Qin Deguang’s ear: "Captain Qin, take more pictures of the environmental changes around, this is very important firsthand research material."
He nodded decisively: "Understood!"
Qin Deguang adjusted the camera, pointing the lens at the road surface.
He didn’t forget to explain a few words: "You can see that the road surface is covered with a thin layer of ice, this highway has become a large skating rink."
Qin Deguang actually started sliding.
He kicked the ice surface hard, slipping smoothly forward, at quite a speed.
A cough sounded in the earpiece.
The person in the rear was obviously quite helpless, using this method to remind Captain Qin.
Qin Deguang pretended not to hear, instead sliding faster and faster.
He is only in his twenties this year, originally having a somewhat frivolous temperament, naturally not behaving like a soldier in every line and action.
"You can see that the greenery trees on both sides of the road are all frozen by the cold fog.
"These ten-meter-high large trees have completely turned into sculpted and polished ice trees.
"This reminds me of an ancient Great Xia poem, ’Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom...’
Qin Deguang can totally imagine the black lines on the other person’s head.
But he likes it this way.
How does that saying go?
Life is not just the struggle in front of you, but also poetry and distant places!
Qin Deguang looked up at the ice trees and continued, "I wonder if the ice is hard enough, maybe I can try it."
He moved his right hand, and a burst of cold qi suddenly emerged from his palm, instantly condensing into an exquisitely carved flying knife.
This guy chuckled with a bit of pride: "It seems like my control over superpowers has improved a bit."
Qin Deguang flicked his wrist.
The flying knife "swished" across, accurately hitting a finger-thick ice branch a dozen meters away.
The ice branch shattered directly, turning into fragments and falling.
Qin Deguang nodded, evaluating himself: "Accuracy is decent."
He paused for a moment and said, "I feel that ice formed by cold fog is slightly harder than ordinary ice, this is indeed a strange thing."
This was undoubtedly a bit of showing off.
Actually, this guy didn’t know that someone’s Great Xia dog had better throwing skills than him.
Throwing an irregularly shaped stick like a boomerang, letting it fly out and return, the control skill over power vastly surpasses throwing flying knives.
The camera shifted slightly, aimed at a building on the right.
"This is Nantian Department Store, the entire building is frozen, it feels a bit like the Crystal Palace, it looks pretty nice."
While walking, Qin Deguang kept blabbering non-stop, like a chatterbox.
This guy took a turn, glanced forward, and suddenly his pupils shrank.
Qin Deguang exclaimed involuntarily.
Because he saw—a glacier.
The glacier is more than fifteen meters high, completely blocking this road.
Some stores on both sides of the road and the trees in the greenbelt have been "swallowed" by the glacier.
The surface of the glacier is dotted with sharp ice spikes, numbered in the thousands, pointing straight to the sky.
A voice came through the earpiece: "Captain Qin, here may be the initial landing point of the cold fog, thus forming the glacier."
Qin Deguang nodded: "Seems like it."
This guy posed a question: "I don’t understand why only the initial landing point has a glacier, but not elsewhere?"
The other side replied: "This issue needs further investigation."
Qin Deguang mentally complained "meaningless nonsense," then asked: "Should I take more shots of the glacier scene?"
The response came quickly: "Of course."
Qin Deguang picked up the camera, step by step approaching the glacier.
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