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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 · Fantasia
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Zhang Yi searched the other rooms on the second floor again. This floor was mainly for entertainment.

In addition to the pet room, there is also an acacia room filled with various props and a unique water bed room.

But now, the waterbed room has been largely abandoned.

The overall temperature in the shelter is around 10°. It seems that too much energy is being consumed and we should start saving now.

Zhang Yi glanced at the waterbed room, but found five or six corpses on the ground.

"No wonder it was so windy when I came in! So this is the problem."

Zhang Yi was no longer surprised when he saw those corpses.

The six corpses were all women, and they were very beautiful women.

If Zhang Yi guessed correctly, they were all so-called celebrities just like the three girls in the pet room before.

"This shelter is not as harmonious as it looks."

Zhang Yi said in a calm tone.

Nine women and two men, living in a shelter at the end of the world, can easily evolve into a primitive society.

Zhang Yi didn't know the cause of their death, but he could probably guess something.

It's just that these things have nothing to do with him.

But the three girls in the pet room are definitely related.

"We need to get rid of them! These women, who are willing to sell their bodies for money, will be a disaster if we keep them!"

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with firm killing intent.

Although it is a pity to do this, Zhang Yi will respect his own reason and do what he should do.

After exploring the two floors above ground, Zhang Yi found the entrance to the basement and walked down according to what Xu Hao said before.

Compared to the surface, the two underground floors are mainly prepared for doomsday shelters.

b1 looks like a spaceship as a whole.

There are eight separate rooms, all with heavy alloy metal doors.

Since the keyhole was not visible, Zhang Yi guessed that it was opened using a magnetic card or retinal verification method.

He spent half a day trying without opening it.

"It seems that if you want to know how to use the entire shelter, you must ask the owner Wang Siming."

Zhang Yi said to himself.

He didn't dwell on this, but went to other places to check them one by one.

In addition to the room where b1 lives, there are some other rooms. It seems that because there are too many rooms, the names are marked with labels for fear of not being able to remember them.

Warehouse, power center, network server, console, water room...

Most of the doors were tightly closed, except for the console.

Zhang Yi came to the console. The door here was open. It seems that Wang Siming was here just now to monitor everything that happened outside.

"The core of the entire sanctuary should be here!"

Zhang Yi walked into the console. The wall inside was filled with monitors, and there was even a huge screen under his feet.

Zhang Yi was dazzled by the various embedded keyboards and buttons on the console.

After some research, Zhang Yi found some basic functions.

Because those buttons are marked with Chinese characters for their purposes, such as the power control of a certain area and the way to open the door.

But more applications left Zhang Yi confused.

"I wish I were a computer engineer!"

Zhang Yi spread his hands helplessly and chose to give up.

If there is no instruction manual for such a professional thing, it will take years and months to figure it out just by trying to figure it out.

Through surveillance, Zhang Yi confirmed that there was nothing strange about Wang Siming and others, and then went to the second underground floor to check.

The second underground floor is a large stadium.

After Zhang Yi turned on the light, he saw an extremely open space.

He admitted that he was a little shocked when he saw it.

The height of this floor is more than ten meters. When you look up, you can see the high dome, which is supported by thick brackets made of alloy.

Basketball courts, tennis courts, and even a large space were developed to serve as a small golf factory.

"luxury!"

Zhang Yi could only use these two words to describe what he saw.

"This place is about 20 meters underground, and the temperature is obviously higher than outside. Sure enough, there are places where the severe cold cannot invade."

The place is nice, empty and quiet.

Zhang Yi decided to build a shooting range here in the future specifically to train his supernatural abilities.

As the end of the world approaches, the more he feels the importance of supernatural powers.

After having a development experience, he was even more eager to make himself stronger!

Only strength is the fundamental guarantee for survival in the end of the world!

It took Zhang Yi more than half an hour to walk around the entire shelter.

Next, he had to pry open Wang Siming's mouth and gain control of the entire shelter.

Zhang Yi returned to the ground floor with a pistol.

Wang Siming and Lin Geng were still in a comatose state, but Xu Hao had inhaled more sleeping gas than the two of them, and they also lay on the ground like a dead fish.

Zhang Yi didn't have the patience to wait for them that long.

He took a bucket of water from the kitchen sink and poured it directly and roughly on Wang Siming's head.

Although the indoor temperature is about 10°, the taste is still very sour when poured with cold water.

Wang Siming was so cold that he finally raised his heavy eyelids after a long effort.

"Are you awake?"

A deep voice reached his ears.

Wang Siming opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yi, fully armed, sitting in front of him.

Wang Siming tried to move, but found that his body was tied tightly and he could not move.

"how did you do it?"

Wang Siming couldn't understand, how did Zhang Yi complete the counterattack in that situation?

He obviously saw Zhang Yi being tied into a rice dumpling with his own eyes!

Zhang Yi explained calmly: "To survive in the apocalypse, you must have some life-saving means."

He didn't want to explain too much and said directly: "You don't seem to have time to talk about this topic now, right? Let's talk about other things."

"For example, how can you cooperate with me well in the future? Only in this way can you save your life!"

Wang Siming gradually woke up and realized that the situation at this time was not good for him.

He felt extremely sad and angry.

He could not accept it under any circumstances that his indestructible shelter had been breached so quickly!

One billion US dollars, that's one billion US dollars!

It feels like all the money was wasted!

"What do you want?"

Wang Siming asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, "Don't be too nervous. You didn't kill me when I came, so I won't hurt you."

"Although I am not a kind person, I have the most basic moral principles."

"What's more, killing you, the dignified son of the Wang family and the future heir of the Lin Group, will do me any good?"

Wang Siming's identity is indeed not simple - at least until the end of the world.

His parents are both wealthy men, and they have a profound background.

Wang Siming relaxed a lot when he heard Zhang Yi said that he would not hurt him.

He took a deep breath and said, "Whatever you want, we can talk about it. As long as you don't hurt my life!"

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