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Two weeks had passed since the nuclear weapons had been dropped. Reich walked along a snowy night path. Ashy snow continued to fall on the shoulders of a tired country. Only one thought swirled in his head: "How can you be such idiots?" He thought specifically of America and Russia, who had blown each other up and caused the "Nuclear Winter"—or rather, that's the name Reich gave to everything that was happening. To be precise, he'd only encountered people infected with the so-called "ray poisoning," that is, radiation—and they weren't even human. So he killed these infected. The truth is, there are some "mutants" who are best avoided, Reich knew this firsthand. He'd recently escaped from such infected mutants himself; nothing could help them now. But Reich had had enough of running away from them several times already, even falling out of trees several times. This caused intense pain in his ankle, causing him to limp slightly. But more accurately, he wanted to avoid serious harm, because in such conditions, wounds would heal slowly. Okay, to be more precise, the only thing that worried him was the cold. He wasn't afraid of death, after all, he was a country, or rather, a former country. In any case, he didn't need to eat and sleep as often as people; once a month would be enough. There was no one around. Reich continued on his way for who knows how long. "Hmm, where to go from here?" he thought. He continued on his way. It wasn't so bad, except for the fact that two or so countries had caused the apocalypse. He needed to find the others and then rebuild everything from scratch. Suddenly, the Nazi caught sight of a silhouette in the distance. Should he go there? But that silhouette seemed familiar, even though the country it represented wasn't pleasant to him; Reich really didn't like this communist. But he didn't really have a choice. So he moved toward it anyway. In a couple of minutes, Reich was about ten meters from the Soviet Union, and even closer he was already one hundred percent sure that it was him.