This Game Is Too Real

This was the second snowfall that Qingquan City had encountered since entering September.

And quite coincidentally, it happened right when the players were switching between being online and offline. Many who pushed open their doors saw specks of silver white scattered around the torches.

"It’s only late September, isn’t it? Winter seems to have come too early."

"It is indeed a bit early."

"Analyzing this rationally, perhaps the orbital debris in outer space is blocking some of the sunlight, causing the planet to absorb insufficient heat. Moreover, the rapid decline in civilization due to the war has reduced the proliferation of vegetation, weakening the greenhouse effect..."

"Wait, can this game even simulate that realistically?"

"That depends on how the game operators set it up. Didn’t their official settings mention that they reached heaven? If they can make up stories, why can’t I?"

"Dammit..."

At the north gate, there was a banging sound.

After confirming it was one of their own, the guard on the wall greeted them, and the player by the door lifted the latch to let the people outside in.