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The world is frozen: I built a doomsday fortress

The world has entered an ice age, the Ice Apocalypse has come, and 95% of the human population on the planet has died! In the last life, Zhang Yi was killed by the people he helped because of his kindness. Reborn one month before the Ice Apocalypse, Zhang Yi awakened his space powers and started hoarding supplies crazily! Lack of supplies? He directly emptied a super shopping mall's warehouse worth tens of billions! Are you feeling uncomfortable? He built a super safe house worthy of a doomsday fortress!

MrQiannian · Fantasy
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620 Chs

A reward is offered to kill Chen Zhenghao

Outside the window, the cries of supplicant continued, and their kowtowing heads were bleeding, incomparably miserable.

Zhang Yi sighed, went to the window and said: "Don't look like this, I look at the heart of the uncomfortable ah!"

With that, he held up the steaming noodles in his hand.

"When I feel sick, I want to eat."

"Slurp --"

Zhang Yi big stutter noodles, the neighbors see straight swallow saliva, don't mention more greedy.

When they heard this, they cried louder and kowtowed harder.

"Zhang Yi, we are wrong, we just want to live!"

"Just give us some food and let us live like dogs."

"Can we do whatever you want us to do in the future?"

Zhang Yi bowed his head and continued to eat noodles.

When people are hungry, they can eat noodles, which is a great happiness!

After eating half a bowl of noodles, he put the rest in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Right in front of these neighbors, a window apart, they can see, but not eat.

Everyone, like a dog, pressed their whole face against the glass as if they could eat the noodles.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. One of you now go and bring me Chen Zhenghao's head, and I will take care of this noodle for a week and eat it until you are full!"

Of course, Zhang Yi could not pity these people.

But it's annoying when they're here every day smashing walls and cutting out Windows.

So, let them eat each other.

That's the most interesting thing.

Zhang Yi said this sentence, at the same time sent to a large group of inside, told the whole building inside all the people.

The neighbor in front of the window heard this, and there was a hesitant expression on his face.

Chen Zhenghao has a gun in his hand, wants his head, maybe his own head is gone.

However, they deal with Chen Zhenghao difficulties, can they deal with Zhang Yi?

Thirty or forty dead bodies in front of Zhang Yi's house.

Facts have proved that Zhang Yi is much more difficult to deal with than Chen Zhenghao!

At this time, Chen Zhenghao looked at the changes here on the balcony next door.

He did not hear what Zhang Yi said, but frowned, thinking about what to do next.

Two of his men died this time, too.

If we want to keep control of the building, we need to replenish our staff.

When he was thinking about it, Chen Zhenghao suddenly felt his back as a needle, making his hair stand up.

He jerked back and raised his gun, only to find that everyone was looking at him strangely.

'What do you want?

When the crowd saw the gun, they were afraid and immediately backed away.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Zhenghao roared.

The way the big guys look at him is still weird, even weird.

It's not like looking at a person, it's like looking at food.

Chen Zhenghao creepy, hurriedly with a few people left here.

"Wait, what about Zhang Yi's family?"

Sun Zhichao asked in the side.

Chen Zhenghao angrily scolded: "Fuck, attack and attack can not enter, what else can be done?" We'll figure it out later."

With that, he swore and left.

In front of the window of Zhang Yi's home, kowtowing for forgiveness and wanting to smash the window, these two groups of people could not stand the freezing snow and wind, and left one after another.

Zhang Yi lay in the warm house, waiting to see the show.

After all, after this time, the unit lost about forty people.

And almost all of them took part in the invasion of his home, which was physically exhausting.

This makes materials become more scarce, and the fighting between people also becomes terrible.

...

Soon, Zhang Yi received private messages from many people.

After this battle, the neighbors are completely repentent.

Their limited physical strength was almost exhausted, and they could no longer launch a large-scale attack on Zhang Yi's family.

And in the face of Zhang Yi home no dead guard, they also give up.

As a result, many people began to cry for Zhang Yi to pity them, or to propose an exchange of benefits.

For example, rich second generation Xu Hao.

He photographed his girlfriend's whole body and said to Zhang Yi, "Zhang Yi, I can give my woman to you to play with." Can you just give me something to eat?"

"She is a famous car model in Tianhai City, you look at the headlights, the tail wing, just these two long legs are enough for you to play for a year!"

Zhang Yi naturally know that model, Xu Hao bought a house here is to package her.

On weekdays, she always dresses up coquettish, like a coquettish fox, emitting the taste of temptation all the time.

In the past, she didn't give the men around her a second glance.

In the face of Zhang Yi, she always has a proud face.

But now, Xu Hao plans to sell her for a few meals.

The woman was much more emaciated now, and seemed more than happy to be exchanged.

At the very least, she knew that Zhang Yi had a lot of food at home, so she worked very hard when shooting.

"What a bitch!

Zhang Yi cursed.

I have to say, this female model has a great figure.

Can fight an imported car. Must be good to drive.

But this shameless bitch, Zhang Yi is impossible to let her in the door.

Maybe while she was asleep, she stabbed herself and took over her own house.

Where is the moral bottom line for a woman who can sell her body for money?

Zhang Yi disdained to watch her video five times, and then disdained to close the chat box.

Here are some other conversations.

Men contacted him less often.

After all, they have no money to exchange food with Zhang Yi.

Only Uncle You, happy to congratulate Zhang Yi repulsed the enemy.

The women came to him more often.

For example, Fang Yuqing, excitedly said: "Brother Zhang Yi, you are very powerful ah! I knew you'd be all right."

"Qinger can't get away now, they are so hateful, they have been locking me in the house." Don't worry, Qing 'er will come looking for you!"

Zhang Yi sneered and ignored him.

Zhou Keer also sent a light congratulations, the tone is cool, but Zhang Yi know that is her character.

It soon gets dark, and now it gets dark around 5 o 'clock every day, and the days are short and the nights long.

In the evening, the temperature will drop another ten degrees or so.

Inside, the few remaining state television stations were still broadcasting.

"The snow disaster situation in China has been effectively alleviated with the vigorous maintenance of the authorities."

"Everything is moving in a stable and positive direction."

"According to statistics, the death toll from the snow disaster in Tianhai City yesterday was 1."

Zhang Yi thinks the news is much funnier than the skit.

But he was also curious, where exactly did these stations move? And how it keeps going.

While listening to the absurd news, Zhang Yi flipped through the chat records.

Watching the neighbors scold, cry, beg for mercy information, let Zhang Yi feel very interesting.

Most of the people who scold him are dead people in the family.

Zhang Yi is in a good mood and will bless them.

"Congratulations to you who have died in your family, you can barbecue funeral, ashes bibimbap!"

After all, there were a dozen people burned to death, saving them from cooking.

Zhang Yi joked with them, let those people scold more powerful.

But suddenly, he noticed a movement above the balcony.

Zhang Yi walked to the window curiously.

There was a lot of light outside because of the heavy snow.

And then he saw someone coming and moving the bodies.

The charred bodies, to be exact.

These people wrapped themselves up, found Zhang Yi looking at them, have a fright.

"Zhang Yi, we are not here to mess with you, don't misunderstand!"

"We're just here to move the bodies."

When these people speak, their vocal cords tremble, and they dare not look at Zhang Yi with guilt.

Zhang Yi slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

"Oh? Moving the body? Are you their family?"

"And if you bury it, throw it under it. Do you still have a grave in your house?"

These people were asked by Zhang Yi do not know how to answer.

"Against... You won't need the bodies anyway, so don't worry about us."

They took the scalp, dragged the body quickly away.

Zhang Yi waved her hand at the glass.

"Enjoy your meal!"