Frozen Doomsday: Ice sculptures turned into real objects, I built a god-level fortress

"Let's not talk about the king. Civilize you, me and him."

"Please pay more attention to me from now on."

"I can buy you two villas after one live broadcast."

"If you are able, open the door of the house, and I will lead my brothers to help you live there for three days and three nights."

Wang Yaowen really couldn't bear the cold and just wanted to go back to his villa now.

Although there was almost nothing to eat, at least there was electricity for heating.

"Leaving now?"

"It's too disrespectful. Then I can't lose the friendship of the landlord."

"You're welcome to give me a ride. You're welcome."

Zhou Xun came to the bedside and pressed a switch.

I saw three manhole covers opened on the ground in the small courtyard in front of his villa.

The snow pack was arched open, and three super-powerful fans slowly rose out.

"Buzz!"

The fan blades began to rotate, and soon reached the highest speed.

He boasted loudly to all of them, especially Wang Yaowen, as if he was being targeted.

Countless snow was blown away and turned into snowflakes again, covering them up.

The strong wind was biting, even if they wore cotton-padded clothes, they could not withstand it.

Just now they were sweating from exhaustion after banging on the door, but now it was better and everything turned into ice.

Many young girls were numbed by the cold and turned into ice beauties.

They didn't even need to run, the strong wind blew them, and they all fell to the ground one by one.

Just like curling, it slides on the snow and reaches such speed that even if the speed skaters from Bangzi Country came, they would still be unable to match it.

Wang Yaowen was the first to bear the brunt. He wore the thickest clothes and had the strongest wind resistance.

Accidentally, my leg tripped and I plunged into the snow nest, sticking out my butt like an ostrich.

The heavy long down jacket was blown open by the strong wind.

He was not Marilyn Monroe, and Zhou Xun didn't bother to look at his exposed legs.

Before Wang Yaowen could pull out his head, the puffy pocket of his down jacket turned into a peacock's tail, and a huge force hit him, dragging him forward.

He transformed into a human plow and plowed a deep pit that was a hundred meters long.

It took 6 seconds and 66 seconds. Bolt had to kneel down when he came.

The fan finally stopped, and there was no snow in the small courtyard in front of Zhou Xun's villa, which looked very unique compared with the surrounding environment.

With the help of his apprentices, Wang Yaowen pulled out the head and ran back to the villa in despair.

As soon as they walked in, everyone was like flies seeing shit, hurriedly looking for quilts, sheets, sofa covers, curtains, etc. to keep warm.

They were all covered with a layer of frost, and their clothes were frozen to their bodies.

If you move even a little bit, it will hurt like skin peeling.

But because there were too many people and not enough things to share, the girl's strength couldn't overtake the boy.

There was no other way, so the girls could only find a man to hug each other to keep warm.

This will inevitably lead to some tofu being eaten.

As the temperature gradually rose, the atmosphere in the room gradually changed.

This made Wang Yaowen so angry that he slapped the table hard, pointed at them and cursed.

"How long has it been? Why are you still thinking about these things?"

"Brother, she was the one who made the move first. You know that, but I didn't raise my hand." A younger brother raised his hand and retorted.

"Brother, you know that I like young women!"

"Brother, you know that I am from Yucheng, my hometown."

"Brother, you know that I like you..."

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"Okay, okay, I'm really unlucky to have recruited you as my apprentice."

Wang Yaowen covered his neck with a warm towel. He couldn't even lift his head now.

My neck was severely frostbitten, with a big bulge and severe pain.

"That guy's villa is just like a bunker."

"In such a cold temperature, he actually wears underwear at home. You can imagine how abundant his family's supplies must be."

"After you calm down, arrange a shift for me to take turns monitoring him."

"I don't believe it. He can be a shrinking bastard for the rest of his life."

Wang Yaowen finished speaking fiercely, sighed, took out a key from his arms, and handed it to a younger brother.

"There are still a lot of things stored in the basement."

"Although it was a low-quality sample given by the manufacturer during the live broadcast, it still won't kill anyone."

"Go and move some people out. Let's have a good meal today to recharge your batteries."

When the younger brothers heard this, they beamed with joy, and just followed the boss and had three small barbecue meals a day.

An encounter in Zhou Xun's place was naturally the focus of everyone in the community.

Seeing such a big killer weapon in Zhou Xun's place, I was a little intimidated for a while.

Everyone knew that he had stored a lot of supplies at home, but for a while no one dared to take any chances with him.

They all changed their directions and began to besiege Aunt Qian again.

Aunt Qian had also been prepared. She and her precious grandson had moved all the movable objects to the door and blocked the door tightly.

No matter how much people scream outside, he just keeps silent and pretends to be dead at home.

He had no regard for the life and death of his missing son and his runaway daughter-in-law.

Zhou Xun finished eating the dumplings and walked quietly to a nearby bedroom.

There was a woman lying on the small bed, it was Wu Juan who was rescued by Zhou Xun.

Speaking of Wu Juan, Zhou Xun was quite grateful.

When her father had a car accident and was sent to the hospital, Zhou Xun had no money to pay for the medical expenses, so she paid for it in advance.

Later, Zhou Xun's father died, and Wu Juan didn't mention repaying the money.

Zhou Xun wanted to thank her, but she didn't come to work for half a month. When he saw her again, the bruises on her face had not gone away.

After asking her colleagues, she found out that she was severely beaten by her husband because she advanced money to Zhou Xun.

After feeding Wu Juan a bowl of brown sugar water, Zhou Xun lifted the quilt and helped her clean her lower body with a warm towel.

She had just had a miscarriage and had constant lochia discharge. If not cleaned up in time, she would become infected and sick.

Resurrected in the last days, Zhou Xun thought that he must not only kill decisively, but also have a bodhisattva heart.

After all, humans are social animals, and our ancestors have never survived alone, so naturally there is a reason for this.

If you violate this principle and live alone, you will definitely become a human being.

After covering her with the quilt again, Zhou Xun retreated. As soon as he closed the door, his cell phone rang.

When I took it out, I saw it was Liu Mengru calling.

As soon as she answered the call, she heard her panicked voice and violent slamming of the door.

"Zhou Xun, come and save me."

"Wang Lang is crazy. He killed my father and raped me."

"Ooooooo, come on, come on..."

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and Liu Mengru's voice disappeared from the phone.

Then Wang Lang's voice was vaguely heard.

"What the hell, I asked you to hide."

"It's the end of the world now, and your Liu family's property is useless."

"I have been angry for so many years in vain. I have to play you two sisters to pieces in order to survive!"

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