Surviving Disaster:extreme Cold Manga Free Novels & Stories

Inside the bus, passengers were panicked but still trying to remain calm, clutching any hard surface they could get their hands on. Valerie can hear some people praying, while others cry and scream, but she remains silent as she holds on to the chair in front of her. She looks out the window and notices that it is raining fiercely, yet the full moon can still be seen despite the thick clouds and heavy rain. Valerie's emotions welled up as she saw her pleasant memories flash before her eyes. ‘Is this the end of my life? No... I still want to live, and I still owe my parents an apology,' She thought as she felt her cheeks become wet from the tears that were streaming from her eyes till she cou

Ruby thought she didn’t want to die. The deeper she falls, the harder she wants to breathe. It was only that she felt like living. She had given up, but when death felt so close, she wanted to run. Wanting to come back to life, Ruby tries to climb back up, but she can’t swim to survive.

and Makimi pouts. “Alright! Alright! I get it… so can we move that corpse somewhere before that?” says Natsuko while pointing at the corpse of the tentacle monster. Pouring some water on the corpse, Ayame says- “I think I’ve seen this in the book… lemme check!” and she takes out her phone and goes through her images. Makimi leans in to see what she was seeing and sees descriptive images of yokai stored on her phone. She scrolls through while reading their names.

“Arielle! What are you waiting for?! Come on!” “Ari! There’s too many of them. You can’t fight them all!” The guys called me anxiously. I look at them with a faint smile. “No! I have to go underground! There’s something in there that’s calling me!” I answered truthfully. “But...” My eyes turned cold and summoned a lot of energy while avoiding the tentacles nimbly and other attacks from the monsters. After a while, I cast coldly, “Frost flame!” In a matter of minutes, the entire dead land and the monsters around turned into ice sculptures. A few kilometers of the dead land was no more and now shining with ice crystals.

I soon find myself in an open, wide and cold space with no one, animals or plants whatsoever aside from the lady. She walks towards me as I stay kneeling on the ground, unable to move my already frozen body. She smiles warmly, stretches out her hand for me to take, which I do with shaky fingers. The cold triples the moment my hand connects with hers and strikes my bones, causing me to fall to the ground and shout in pain. The cold becomes unbearable that I almost blank out but try my hardest to keep my sanity. I can't die here. I have to live through it no matter how hard it is.

Global temperature collapse. 2. Widespread power failures. 3. Water shortages and contamination. 4. Looting and violent conflicts. 5. Government evacuation announcements. 6. Military shelters opening outside major cities. I stopped at the last point. Something about the military shelters bothered me. In the novel, Evelyn had received a radio announcement about evacuation centers shortly after the first major blizzard. She had refused to leave her fortress, believing her preparations were superior to anything the government could offer. But had those shelters actually been safe?

S H E I S M I N E . The final period snapped into the glass with a sharp sound that shattered the top corner of the window frame, sending a shower of tiny, frozen ice crystals drifting down onto the carpet. Mich stood frozen in absolute terror, his gun raised, staring at the frozen message glowing faintly under the red lights of the ruined city outside. Beside him, I pressed a trembling hand against my collarbone, feeling a strange, sudden spike of heat bloom deep inside my chest—a dark, unnatural warmth that answered the icy chill in the air.

Even when a searing fire rose in her chest, and terrifying cramps pierced her lower abdomen, she kept moving, praying she was heading in the right direction. Pure relief took over her when she broke through the clearing and saw the colourful tents and cars, but she was so exhausted, and out of breath she couldn't take another step. She fell to her knees and dropped the basket beside her just as Arno emerged from one of the tents, the coarse sand digging and scraping the soft flesh of her palms. "кума! What happened to you?" he cried as he scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the fire pit, calling for help as he sat her down in one of the camp chairs.

All they needed to do was hide in air conditioned rooms and wait for the rains to fall. But then people began roasting alive with their skins peeling off of them, catastrophe after catastrophe happened and humans mutated into horrifying monsters that preyed on people and tore them into shreds, the world order collapsed and everyone turned on each other, desperate to survive. But thankfully, it had all been a dream. She was back in the clean home she shared with her husband and his family, her room air conditioner and the weather outside is normal. Violet lowered herself to her bed, her hand to her heart, relieved beyond measure.

I fall over, my body writhing in pain and I shriek in agony, fear and confusion as to what would happen to me now. Yuuki Yukki Yukki It’s alright Don’t panic Hello Yuuki! My body feels as if it’s floating in the air, only I can feel the subtle nip of frostbite against my fingertips and cheeks. I still register the involuntary jolt of my chest. I want to scream but I can’t, no words leave my mouth, no sound to call for help, everything swallowed by the nothingness that surrounds me, blank and without light. “Is she dead?” “No. Just sleeping.”