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

Zhang Fan straightened up like a carp and sat up from the bed.

After seeing the message that Zhao Chu and the others posted in the group, Zhang Fan was the most excited.

"Hahahaha, I just said it, I am the Holy Body of the Iron Rice Bowl."

"When the reservation is completed in three months, I will definitely be among the first to be picked up!"

But then, his stomach growled, reminding him that he hadn't eaten in two days.

Zhang Fan's home originally had a lot of supplies.

But he gave it all to those people in order to appear in front of the powerful and become familiar with him.

But now Zhang Fan doesn't regret it at all, he just feels that he didn't give enough.

After waiting for three months, I will definitely get their recommendation, and my career will be just around the corner.

"What the hell, where can I get some supplies?"

"Stupid Lucy, you must have abandoned me, but you didn't expect that I would turn the tables again."

"Now even if you kneel down to beg me, I won't let you serve me."

"And Zhou Xun, if you don't give me supplies, you'll have to wait for three months to be worn out!"

Zhang Fan flipped through his address book and suddenly found Lu Yao.

Lu Yao came from the countryside and had always had the habit of hoarding food. When she was with him at that time, she often scolded her for this.

"She must still have a lot of supplies at home. No, I'll go to her place to hold on for a while, so I can avoid the turmoil here."

"Wouldn't it be over if I kick him again after three months? I can still have a woman to vent about, it's the best of both worlds!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan immediately called Lu Yao.

Lu Yao was currently sitting on the sofa, watching TV dramas about rural misery.

Although the temperature in the room is not high, only a dozen degrees, although she listened to Zhou Xun's advice and stocked up on a lot of supplies, enough to last for a year.

But her frugal habits have made her even more frugal than before.

"Why is she still starring in this drama?"

"As soon as she appears, you will know who is the most miserable in the whole show."

"But I still like to watch it, as if that woman is myself!"

Lu Yao has never cared about what is happening outside these days, ever since the official released the last piece of information.

She immediately felt relieved, nestled in her little nest, watched TV shows, and slept.

Eat some food every three days and prepare to wait quietly for death.

The sudden ringing of her cell phone confused her. In these days, except for Zhou Xun who sent a message, no one had ever contacted her.

My parents are far away in the countryside, and the electricity there has long been out, so I can’t contact them even if I want to.

Who was it? This gave her a little surprise. After all, after all these days, she was lying when she said she wasn't lonely.

But when she saw clearly that the call was from Zhang Fan, she felt bad.

However, in order to relieve her boredom, Lu Yao still answered the phone, put it aside and continued to watch the drama.

"Yao'er, have you heard? The official is building a reservation and will pick us all up in three months."

"I'm a guaranteed rice bowl, so I will definitely be one of the first to leave. Maybe I can take my family with me when the time comes."

"You know, after all these days, I realized that the one I love most is actually you."

"Yao'er, are you listening? I really miss you now. Let's get back together."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Lu Yao didn't listen at all, but the plot showed the cruelty to her heart, and she cried loudly.

Zhang Fan on the other end of the phone felt happy when he heard the crying.

Sure enough, Lu Yao still liked him, he continued.

"Are you still living in that rental house now?"

"I calculated the time and it seems that your birthday is the day after tomorrow."

"Why don't I go over to celebrate your birthday? Although my current conditions are limited, I still prepared a big gift for you."

"That's me!"

"I'm going to give myself to you as a gift, and I'm just asking you if you are touched?"

Lu Yao wiped her nose and lamented the heroine's tragic experience. She felt the same and shed more tears and cried louder.

Zhang Fan listened to it and felt happy in his heart.

She was even more sure that Lu Yao had not let go of her yet, she was even moved to tears by herself.

He felt like he was okay again.

He returned to his previous domineering appearance, like a domineering president, and spoke into the phone.

"I'm going to find you right now. Please prepare food and hot water for me to take a bath now."

"When I get there, you can eat and take a shower, and then I'll reward you well."

"Don't worry, I will never leave you again this time."

Lu Yao was immersed in the plot and couldn't help herself. She didn't listen to the bullshit Zhang Fan said.

But seeing that he didn't speak anymore, I hurriedly dealt with it a few times casually.

"Okay, go on, I'm listening."

Zhang Fan jumped up from the bed excitedly. Lu Yao, a silly woman, was still like that, softening her heart with a little sweet talk.

If such a woman doesn't take advantage of herself, will she still be able to give it to other men?

"Good girl Yao, brother indeed has a lot to say to you."

"However, I would rather tell you in person now that you are waiting for me to come over now."

Zhang Fan hung up the phone, packed up the usable things in the room, and made a simple package.

He opened the door and rushed outside, not even bothering to close the door.

About ten minutes after he left, a sneaky man appeared at the door. It was Wang Lang who had been missing for many days.

Wang Lang has been hiding in the electric shaft of this residential building these days. He knows how to be an electrician and just cut off the wires and made a simple heating device. He has been struggling until now.

The original plan was to take advantage of someone going downstairs to get some snow, kill him, and occupy the magpie's nest.

But most of them were carried out by a few people together, and he never waited for the opportunity.

Now someone actually ran away without closing the door. How could he let go of such an opportunity.

He immediately sneaked in, then gently closed the door, touched the broom next to the door, and quietly scanned the entire house.

After making sure that no one was around, Wang Lang slumped on the sofa, rested for a while, and immediately started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find something to eat.

But nothing was found except a pile of rubbish.

Wang Lang, who had been so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, his eyes glowing green, suddenly remembered Liu Jianghai's body in the villa, and he swallowed.

"Calm down, there must be a way, I won't die."

"The family downstairs seems to be lived by a mother and daughter. There is no man, so we have to find a way to trick her into opening the door."

"Yes, we might have a chance if we cut off the power to her house."

Wang Lang rested for a while, dug out some food scraps from the garbage pile, and had a delicious meal.

Although there was no bite in total, it gave him great spiritual comfort.

"Zhou Xun, Liu Mengru, you didn't expect that I'm still alive."

"When I recover, it will be the end of you!"