Two miles didn't sound far, but the ice was extremely slippery, and those so-called anti-slip snow boots were useless.If someone chased you out here, you wouldn't just be slow, but you would probably wipe out and get yourself killed.Reaching into her backpack as a cover, Nicole pulled out a pair of ice skates from her storage space and put them on.They were a little big, but after layering a few pairs of socks, they fit snug enough.She knew how to skate, but being from a coastal city, she wasn't exactly graceful. She wobbled her way out of the complex, awkward and unsteady.Before she even made it out, two men rushed out from Building 7, swinging clubs as they charged straight at her.Nicole could only blame herself for standing out too much. Polar survival suits were designed in bright colors for rescue visibility even in dull, gray weather.The two men had everything they owned piled on their bodies, scarves wrapped around their heads so only a pair of greedy eyes showed.
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