With Bai Jie and the others joining, the total number of people at the base surpassed the hundred mark.
This winter was long.
And it was cold.
Amongst the vast expanse of snowy white, standing outside always gave one a sense of how minuscule they were.
Duty room.
Li Yu and Third Uncle were on duty.
In fact, for Li Yu, he had always known that Third Uncle had served as a soldier for many years, and in his memory, Third Uncle had always been a man of few words.
That time they went to the Government Building in the neighboring town, when he made a move to resolve Xie Liuhai and those others, and during the several other occasions they went out together, all displayed an astonishing level of strength.
However, he never delved deeper. No matter what Third Uncle had been through in the past, he was still his Third Uncle.
Inside, it was warm.
But somewhat dry.
Third Uncle pulled a persimmon out of his pocket and started nibbling on it.
