Lin Xian shivered, as the temperature inside the carriage with the heater running at full power was only a little over ten degrees, and the connections between carriages and the bathroom were filled with chilling frost and snow.
He directly donned the power armor, temperature maintenance device, cold proof clothing, and cold proof helmet, then headed to the nuclear-powered carriage, preparing to open the cockpit door.
Bang~!
The door motor groaned painfully, yet the door remained motionless.
Lin Xian frowned, went up to operate it manually, and when the power armor exerted torque with a sudden jolt, a sound of ice shattering like a cracking ice wall was heard outside the door.
Woosh~
As soon as the door opened, a white chill almost solid enough to touch rushed straight at him, and under the train's interior lights, the snow outside had already piled up to the door, almost spilling into the carriage.
