With a creak, the iron door of the room on the right on 720's ground floor opened.
Then came another creak, and 720's main entrance opened.
Jing Jiu walked into the falling snow, habitually pulling up the hood of his Blue Hoodie to cover his head.
Flower Creek closed the main entrance with some effort, tightened the Black Backpack on her back, and followed him out of the residential compound with Snow Ji in her arms.
Snow Ji was indeed tiny, and her appearance and features really resembled those of a cute doll, but in the arms of a little girl like Flower Creek, she still looked rather large and easily drew attention.
By rights, she should have stayed home, but just as Jing Jiu subconsciously dared not leave her, she dared not leave Jing Jiu for too long either.
With snow so heavy and wind so cold, huddling together for warmth was only right, even if they were the two strongest beings on the Chaotian Continent.
The snow lay pure white, like a felt blanket. The footprints left by the woman named Eve last night had long since been covered; only a line of bamboo leaves remained on the ground in the flower bed, probably left by a bird passing through not long ago.
Leaving the Living Area, they took the subway to the city center.
All aircraft were now strictly forbidden from taking off or landing on this planet, placing it under an effective blockade, but this actually had little effect on the people living here. Just as the youths on the basketball court had said yesterday, even without the blockade, how many people could afford a ticket off the planet?
After the pirate aristocratic clans that had entrenched themselves here for years were destroyed by the Military's