"Really, why on earth does this ghost place have such ghost weather?" With a low curse, Hanzi sat down beside the fire.

Although the fire was re-ignited, the chill still lingered. The cold made his sleepiness disappear all at once. He had no watch on his hand, and he did not know how long he had slept.

His clothes are simple, with a close-fitting linen jacket inside, a camouflage military uniform outside, camouflage pants below, and military waterproof shoes on his feet. At this time, when the cold wind blows, you will feel empty inside, and your clothes simply can not withstand the penetrating cold wind.

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