"Activate Collision Volume Perception System, turn on range radar!"
Beep!
The auxiliary system of the Power Armor activated, locking onto the humanoid figure in the snowstorm ahead, but soon it flashed yellow.
"Beep beep, no life response."
Lin Xian frowned, took out the Black Gun and walked over, only to find that the figure was a middle-aged woman frozen into an ice sculpture, dressed in thick down clothing, half of her body already buried in snow.
"Captain Lin, there are more ahead."
Shu Qin, who had caught up from the side, also noticed the situation.
As they looked ahead, more survivors frozen into ice sculptures emerged. Lin Xian walked over, finding many buried, holding guns or resistance weapons, killed on the spot.
Further ahead, there was a vehicle encampment, though most vehicles were half-buried by the snowstorm, with thick snow piled on the roofs.
