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Chapter 118 I'm Not Dreaming

Spring is coming, and I am walking on the kitten step, twisting and coming late.

After a day or two, it was a drizzle.

This rain will last for several days and continue, injecting new vitality into the earth that has been depressed for half a year.

When this rain is over, it is the real spring.

In the rain, adults walked into the forest to hunt. They didn't care that the rain would wet their hair, even though the temperature was still very low.

In the evening, they would shrank back and lean against the bonfire to keep warm.

Wang Yang knew that they were working hard and did not wait for them to grill food. He took the initiative to cook with the "boy army". Often, when their hair was dry, the food was also grilled.

Sometimes food is eaten before it is fully roasted, and no one will be picky.

The spring rain lasted not long, shorter than expected days, and was barely less than four days.

At this time, the food reserves can last for a few days. Adults can hunt without psychological burden. Even if there is no harvest in one day, there is no need to worry too much.

Seeing that the sky cleared, Wang Yang walked out of the cave with great worries and came outside.

He was worried that the fruit trees could not withstand such a long period of cold and died.

There are many grasses growing on the ground outside the cave, with green buds emerging, two or three scattered, which is quite beautiful and looks no different from previous years.

They are also really tenacious and can grow in harsh climates.

Generally speaking, the existence of snow is not entirely harmful to them, and snow also has a thermal insulation effect.

But if it goes too far, it will be counterproductive.

The situation in the orchard is better than Wang Yang expected. There are spots of verdant on the branches, and some trees have not grown new buds, either they have not grown yet, or they are dead.

There are seven of these trees in total, one that is about to mature completely, and the most planted in the late autumn half a year ago. The rest gradually increase or decrease according to the size of their growth.

Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. If this was the case, even if these trees were all dead, they would not suffer much loss.

The adults came back very late on this day and brought back very little prey, even less than in previous years.

Wang Yang was not very worried. It was just the beginning, it was nothing, it would be fine in the future.

But a few days later, the adults still received very little food, less than half of them were full.

Wang Yang couldn't sit still, and the situation was quite passive when he couldn't make ends meet. He had to actually see what was changing.

On this day, he and the adults walked into the forest.

He didn't walk fast, focusing on observing the plants on both sides of the road.

The flowers and grass grow very fast, and it can be seen everywhere in just over ten days, but after careful observation, you will find that some grasses are much less.

It is conceivable how much damage they have suffered in the long-term winter.

Some trees were also affected.

The dead trees in the orchard are just the tip of the iceberg. The extension of winter is a large-scale, and the impact is not only on the periphery of the forest.

It affects the mountain on the left, the mountain on the right, the height of the canyon behind, and even the primeval forest in front.

In these areas, all trees that could not bear such coldness died in large numbers.

These are not obvious in the early spring.

However, one thing can be confirmed that the ecosystem has been seriously damaged. As the saying goes, one can affect the whole body. For an ecosystem that is closely related to each link, it is a bit bad, and everything is bad.

It can be seen from the fact that the animals were greatly reduced in the next year due to excessive collection of bird eggs.

It is so natural and tight like a mechanical system. When something happens, it is like a pinion in the machine having a shell stuck, causing a major failure of the machine.

None of the species living under the same sky is unaffected.

The apes were also affected, and they could no longer find more food to harvest in their current territory.

This is the result of sudden changes in the climate.

Although there are many reasons why apes hunt various animals after they have new tools, it is only a very small part. After all, no matter how strong the apes are at this time, they cannot produce the power to change the world.

Wang Yang came to the edge of the Blade Tiger's territory, stood hesitantly for a while, and finally stepped in.

He waited for a long time, but the blade-toothed tiger did not show up.

Looking back at everyone, everyone looked confused. They did not compress the territory of the blade-toothed tiger again.

He quietly retreated and participated in the hunting of everyone.

At the end of the day, he saw very few animals, and there were really a lot of them. It seemed that they had not yet emerged from the haze of last winter and were sparse in number.

He wondered if the situation would improve a little in two days.

After a few days, the situation seemed to improve. Many small animals were seen and the food they captured became richer.

Finally, one day, the harvest and consumption of food reached a balance.

Wang Yang did not dare to be negligent, so he got up early the next day, ate something, packed up his equipment and prepared to go out.

He rubbed his eyes, and was still a little sleepy. He wanted to wash his face and wake up. Suddenly, he thought that he had not helped the little animal clean up, so he patted his head and put down his equipment.

The weather is a little cold today, and when I get up, I feel obviously cold. Wang Yang shrank his body, covered his hair with more hair, and walked out of the cave.

As soon as I got outside the cave, I felt my vision was a little dazzling, so I narrowed my eyes and walked forward.

"Squeak~Squeak~"

He stepped onto the ground and made a strange noise. When he looked down, he saw a layer of white snow spreading on the ground.

He stretched his eyes with his eyes fixed on his back.

"This is not to make fun of me."

He didn't care too much, sighed and said to himself, "I've had a messy dream again, I can't understand what I'm doing when I keep jumping into the dream."

Then, he slapped his thigh with a very real slap.

"Ba~" A burst of hot and sourness passed through the nerves from the thighs and clearly into his mind. Wang Yang was stunned. Before he could figure out what was going on, a little ice-blue thing fell on his neck.

He suddenly felt a sudden thrill of his whole body, and all his sleepiness and fatigue disappeared. He wiped it into his neck, and a little ice flower flashed in his hand, looking dazzling in the sun.

Soon, the ice flower melted in his hands and slid past his fingertips.

He stood there incredibly, his eyes swept around, and saw a thin layer of snow carpet on the ground around him.

In the vast sky, countless white "fluffs" fell slowly to the ground.

He turned his head and saw that everyone at the entrance of the cave were also staring at everything in front of him, and then looked at him.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he made a smile that was even worse than crying: "Tell me, I'm dreaming."
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