Metal Box

Zhang Yi frowned as he sized up Ye Xingchen's metal residence. He felt that it was a thorny problem.

He did not care about the lives of others. At this moment, he only wanted to snatch Ye Xingchen's good house for himself.

Wasn't this the kind of safe and unbreakable residence that he had always wanted after Liu Qilong and his son came to steal from him?

"What are you guys in such a hurry for? This is just the beginning."

"So what if the walls and doors of his house are made of steel?"

"What about his roof? And the floor?"

"I don't believe he can make a big metal box!"

Ye Xing Chen nodded at Zhang Yi through the screen and praised. "No wonder he was able to lead so many people here in his previous life. His brain is quite good. Sigh, what a pity."

Everyone who was awakened by Zhang Yi's statement began to dig down the snow. Some people began to climb up the walls of Ye Xingchen's house, but more people chose to dig down.