Leon Luo once again ran fast in the snow.
I don’t know if he had any conflicts with this world. He has only been here for a few days, but most of the time has been spent on the road.
After a conversation with the man, he finally grasped some key information about this world, such as the fact that in a world with such harsh conditions, several forces could be differentiated.
The direction Leon Luo was heading now was due south, which he had repeatedly located using the sunlight and the position of the dense forest.
The temperature in the south is slightly warmer, and it is the only place in the world where there is still some food. This food is not the bark of the trees in the forest that only leaves a faint white mark after being cut with a knife, nor is it the root plants that may not be found even if you dig five or six feet deep, but a kind of free-range bird called a snowbird.
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