A blizzard presents entirely different sceneries to different people.
For those sitting by the indoor fireplace, enjoying roasted meat and hot pot, the howling blizzard outside the window serves as the finest musical accompaniment.
Yet, for the Scavs still out in the wilderness scavenging for trash to survive, the blizzard felt like a death sentence decreed by the heavens.
"If one day he tells me he can photosynthesize, I wouldn't be surprised in the least."
"That guy gives me the vibe of a hybrid between a snake and a plant."
"Are you talking about me?"
"Holy shit!"
"Come on, man, are you literally part snake or something? You walk without making a single sound!"
Viper appeared silently behind the two of them, and a single sentence nearly scared them out of their wits.
"Does this have anything to do with your mission?"
Hearing Viper say this, the two Black Gold Operatives shrugged, grabbed their weapons, and went elsewhere to patrol.
Viper paid the two Black Gold Operatives no more mind. After wiping the snow off his SVD, he went back to studying his hand-drawn map.
Chapter 237