The three people quickened their pace, and after covering a certain distance, they indeed felt the snowstorm lessening.
Although it was still very cold, this gave them hope, and their steps became faster and faster, pushing forward without stopping! After they had walked two to three hundred meters, the blizzard turned into a heavy snowfall typical of winter.
Continuing another two to three hundred meters, the wind weakened, the snow lessened, and the snowflakes gently drifted down, revealing the city streetscape ahead.
"Great, we've finally made it out!" Chang Weicai's spirits lifted.
Brian and Ed also breathed sighs of relief in unison.
Once they escaped the terrifying snowstorm zone, their steps became lighter, and they hurried into the urban streets, successfully finding supplies.
The only difficult thing to find was soil.
