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Global Ice Age: I built a doomsday shelter.

Reborn: Zhang Yi went back to one month before the icy apocalypse and awakened his spatial ability, beginning to hoard supplies frantically! Lacking materials? He directly took out a warehouse worth billions of dollars from a super mall! Uncomfortable living conditions? He built a super safe house comparable to an end-of-the-world fortress! When the apocalypse arrived, others were frozen and willing to sacrifice everything for a bite to eat. However, Zhang Yi lived even more comfortably than before the end of the world.

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Snowmobile

The neighbors seem to have met a savior.

  Even some people who are ashamed of death and are already wrapped in quilts at home waiting to die, their eyes are shining brightly at this time.

  "Zhang Yi, can you really go out and find supplies and come back?"

  "If that's the case, we can survive!" "Although

  the city is closed by blizzard, the supplies our society has produced in the past few decades are actually enough We survived!"

  "Zhang Yi, I'm really... so touched!"

  "We treated you so well back then, but you still..."

  Some people choked up.

  Originally, almost everyone in their family died at the hands of Zhang Yi.

  But now their hatred towards Zhang Yi seems to have disappeared all of a sudden, leaving only gratitude in their hearts.

  Zhang Yi said deeply: "Since I am the head of this building, I will be responsible to everyone!" "

  And my family's supplies are also exhausted. Going out to find supplies is the only way for us to survive."

  When Zhang Yi said this, everyone felt more at ease in their hearts.

  In the last days, if you say you are a good person and good deed, others will always think you are hypocritical in retrospect.

  But if you also have interests and needs, everyone will think that is normal.

  After all, it has been almost a month since the end of the world.

  Many people died of starvation in the neighbors' homes.

  So they believed that no matter how many supplies Zhang Yi had hoarded at home, there would be a day when they would run out.

  What's more, there are two people in their family now, and the supplies are consumed faster.

  The neighbors were grateful to Zhang Yina, and praised him like a god in their words.

  So much so that Zhou Keer smiled and said: "If you form a sect at this time, you can be the patriarch!"

  In times of disaster, religion develops fastest.

  Because people always need a spiritual sustenance.

  Zhang Yi smiled lightly, "There is no need to make it so complicated with a group of cannon fodder." "

  I just need to use a piece of moldy steamed bun, and they will treat me more kindly than their own father."

  Zhou Keer asked curiously: "But, do you really want to go out?"

  There was a trace of worry and guilt in her eyes.

  Zhang Yi understood that she really thought that Zhang Yi's supplies were running out, and felt that she was dragging Zhang Yi down.

  Zhang Yi pinched her pink face, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Don't worry, the supplies at home are enough to support you." "

  I'm just looking for a suitable opportunity to go out and see what's going on outside."

  If it was normal, Zhang Yi would not dare to go out, for fear of being attacked by crazy neighbors.

  But now, he has become everyone's hope of survival, so naturally they will not come to attack him.

  Zhou Ke'er nodded, "Then I'll go with you!"

  She knew that Zhang Yi didn't fully trust her, so she offered to go with Zhang Yi.

  Zhang Yi looked at her with deep eyes, and shook his head slowly but firmly.

  "We have such a relationship now, do you think I will still doubt you?"

  "Women should stay at home and wait for your man to return!"

  Zhang Yi stood up slowly.

  There was a look of emotion in Zhou Ke'er's eyes.

  But this feeling didn't last long.

  Because Zhang Yi quickly put all the food and coal left in the house into the space.

  "I trust you 100%!"

  Zhang Yi said with a smile.

  Zhou Keer: "..."

  She looked speechless, and she was touched by Zhang Yi just now, but she didn't expect him to restore his original expression immediately.

  Zhang Yi ignored Zhou Keer's sad expression, and went back to his room to change his clothes.

  This was the first time he chose to leave the unit building after the end of the world.

The city was sealed off by heavy snow, and no living things could be seen outside, so the risk factor was not that high.

  But out of caution, Zhang Yi still put on a calfskin jacket.

  This thing, even if it is stabbed with a knife, it can't be pierced without enough strength.

  After careful consideration, he found two pans in a different space, and placed one on the front and back of his body.

  In this way, even if you encounter an opponent with a gun, ordinary pistols can't hurt his vitals.

  Finally, he put on his winter clothes.

  At this time, the figure is already very bloated, but the sense of security is full.

  Zhang Yi took out a crowbar more than one meter long and tried it in his hand.

  In a real fight, this kind of heavy crowbar is actually more useful than a machete.

  The wounds cut by the knife will not make people lose their fighting power immediately, but if the body is hit like this, it will immediately fall down.

  Zhang Yi held the crowbar, filled the pistol with magazines, and put it in his pocket.

  After fully armed, he left the house.

  The temperature outside is very cold, even wearing the same professional sportswear of the national mountaineering team, you can still feel a bit of coolness.

  It's just that this kind of cold will not affect Zhang Yi. After going out for some exercise, his body will heat up.

  Holding the crowbar in both hands, he walked down the stairs without haste.

  Before leaving, he will first observe the surrounding situation.

  Be careful.

  Nothing happened along the way, after all, there are still very few people who are overwhelmed.

  Zhang Yi came to the fourth floor.

  Due to the actions of the Tianhe Gang and others, the residents here have basically moved to the upper floors, and no one lives below the tenth floor.

  Zhang Yi pushed the door open and entered, the inside was in a mess, the windows had already been smashed, and even the weak anti-theft window was opened with a big hole.

  The wind invaded the building through this big hole, whistling.

  Zhang Yi carefully climbed out along the hole.

  Both feet landed on the ground, and the ice and snow directly reached the knees.

  However, due to the increasing amount of snow, the ground below has been somewhat compacted, and it didn't make him sink in.

  But walking on this kind of snow is also more difficult.

  Zhang Yi raised his head and looked around. The huge Yuelu community was dead silent, and there was nothing but the sound of wind in the air.

  He didn't see the prying eyes of others.

  Zhang Yi took out the snowmobile from the different space, and before arriving, it was already full of gas.

  The driving of this kind of car is not complicated. Zhang Yi thought about it a little bit, and after reading the instruction manual, he knew how to operate it.

  He turned over and got into the car, turned the key, and then there was a roar of the engine.

  Zhang Yi drove the snowmobile all the way towards the outside of the community.

  When leaving the community, Zhang Yi seemed to feel that some people were looking at him through the window.

  This is no surprise.

  After all, there are no traces of humans outside now, and the sound of this motorcycle is very harsh.

  "It seems that some people will be greedy for me because of this snowmobile in the future!"

  A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.

  He's not afraid to expose the snowmobile's presence.

  There are too many people who want to play him.

  Not to mention now, it is not surprising to kill someone for a cookie.

  In Zhang Yi's own words, it means that there are too many debts.

  The heavy snow flooded many small houses, and the streets were even invisible.

  But after living here for more than 20 years, Zhang Yi can roughly figure out the direction through those high-rise landmark buildings.

  So for him, there is no problem of getting lost.