A Series Disaster—Crimson Storm?
After reading Chen Shen's letter, Su Mo suddenly felt a chill run through his entire body, and his expression changed drastically.
The pupils of Bao Lei and the others beside him also contracted, and they could not help drawing in a sharp breath.
Looking at the many series disasters, independent disasters, and direct disasters that had appeared across the wasteland over the past eight years—
if one had to name the simplest disasters, astronomical disasters would definitely rank near the top.
But if one had to name the most difficult disasters, astronomical disasters still stood alone at the summit.
Especially whenever an astronomical disaster overlapped with a series disaster, the difficulty would increase several times over.
Take the current situation, for example. With Rain Scarcity, Earthfire, and Drought Demon overlapping as three astronomical disasters—
humanity would face an unprecedented survival challenge for nearly three months.
"Things are bad. Bao Yu County was just about to develop some fishery-related industries. What are we supposed to do now?"
"No water, continuous high temperatures, and now lower air humidity, too. Will there be anything left of the Autumn Harvest?"
"The Summer Harvest was destroyed by hail, and now the Autumn Harvest is going to be ruined early by this Crimson Storm. Ordinary people are going to have a miserable winter this year."
After Bao Lei spoke, several other team members also sighed.
Two months of clear skies without precipitation did not sound fatal from the literal meaning alone.
But once combined with the subsequent rise in temperature and drop in air humidity—
regardless of whether humans could endure it, even the most drought-resistant plants in the fields absolutely could not withstand such devastation.
By then, thousands of miles of barren land might no longer be an exaggeration.
Humanity would