Extremely hot apocalypse: I evacuated the polar icebergs

"Ah——"

The people who were smashing the wall screamed and trembled all over. Some of them were so miserable that they lost control of their bladders.

"There is electricity! There is electricity!"

Others were puzzled. Isn't it normal to have electricity?

They wouldn't come here if there was no electricity.

But soon they realized that this electricity was not in the villa, but on the gate.

It made people feel numb and their souls ascend to heaven when they touched it.

Fuck, what should we do?

Does anyone dare to smash the door?

To smash the door, you have to use metal, which is hard enough, but metal is conductive, so what should we do?

Nothing can be done.

When everyone saw that they couldn't force the door, many people began to beg.

"Wei Ming, it's too hot outside, let me go in and wait for a while, just a while."

"I haven't had water for more than a day, can you give me some water?"

This is a direct request.

"Wei Ming, if you let me live in there, I will be your dog from now on. I will beat whoever you ask me to beat!"

"From today on, I will recognize you as my boss. You can ask me to kill anyone."

This kind of people are basically men, and they are the more ruthless ones.

Of course, there are also some women who think they are good-looking and start seducing.

"Wei Ming, let me in. I am willing to be your woman."

"Choose me, choose me. I am more beautiful."

The daughter of Aunt Cheng, Zhao Sisi, was very confident. She felt that there were 30 million leftover men for her to choose from. At this time, she had no pride at all and said flattering words to the surveillance camera.

But they all expressed the wrong feelings.

Because of the fire, the surveillance cameras here were naturally all broken. Wei Ming could not hear or see their words and deeds at all. So, a farce lasted until midnight. Everyone was sleepy, hungry and tired. What should they do?

Go home and sleep.

Of course, people like Zhao Jihu took the people in their building out to find supplies.

These days, it is better to ask for help from yourself than to ask for help from others.

Only by self-reliance can one survive.

Even if you are a beauty, you can't live a comfortable life with your face. After all, not every man is Wei Ming. Where can you get so many supplies?

One night passed.

The end of the world, the 11th day.

Thanks to the disappearance of the polar icebergs, most families will store food, but not many will store water. Therefore, for the people in Qidongcheng community, the biggest problem is not having nothing to eat, but having nothing to drink.

What to do?

When people are forced into a corner, they can think of any way.

Some people have collected acid rain for distillation. Although drinking it will cause stomachache, it can at least solve the urgent problem.

Zhao Jihu and his team returned from collecting supplies overnight, but brought back even worse news.

The nearby convenience stores and small supermarkets have been emptied by them. If they still want to get supplies, they have to go to larger supermarkets farther away. The key is... how to get there?

During the day?

Under such high temperatures, it is unrealistic to wear protective equipment to go out. You don't have to be killed by radiation at all. The high temperature can cause heatstroke and dehydration, and people will die halfway. What about at night?

The temperature will drop a little, but the road is too long, and acid rain can easily penetrate raincoats and kill people.

So, they have to use transportation at night.

They unanimously decided that even if the car had a flat tire, they had to drive it tonight to try, otherwise... they would just wait to die.

What surprised Wei Ming was that someone else came to set the fire.

There were four people in total, wearing masks and holding bottles filled with gasoline they had just collected.

Although Wei Ming was not afraid of fire, there was no reason not to fight back.

So he opened the door of the basement and walked out.

Seeing Wei Ming coming out, the four people were stunned.

"Wei, Wei Ming!"

"Kill him and rob his villa!"

"Go!"

"Haha!"

After a moment of stunned, they rushed over in great joy.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, in front of Wei Ming, they were defeated in a few moves and lay on the ground groaning.

First, Wei Ming's physique was too strong, absolutely at the peak of human strength. Second, the four people were short of food and water, and couldn't sleep at night, so their physical strength was seriously reduced. So even if there were only four of them, they were knocked down in an instant.

Wei Ming showed a cruel smile and sprinkled several bottles of gasoline on the four people.

"Who asked you to come?" He held a lighter in his hand.

"Sun, Sun Dai." The four people said in a trembling voice and knelt down together.

"Wei Ming, please forgive us, we are also following orders."

"I promise that from now on, I will cut off all ties with Sun Dai and never listen to him again."

"Yes, I promise too."

Wei Ming laughed: "Weren't you very cruel just now, trying to kill me and rob my villa? Why are you so cowardly now? I really look down on you!"

After that, he threw the lighter out.

"Run!" The four people were so scared that they wanted to run away, but the lighter had already been thrown over. Boom, gasoline is flammable, so the four people burned one after another.

"Ah——" The four people screamed and danced in a frenzy, but soon fell to the ground again.

Wei Ming had no sympathy.

Others were using gasoline to burn their own houses, and he still wanted sympathy?

What was wrong with him?

"Sun Dai?"

Wei Ming sneered, and he would kill Sun Dai tonight.

Because the basement had been burned by gasoline for more than a day, the smell here was too pungent, so even if it was cooler here, no one dared to come down.

Wei Ming did not stay outside for long. After solving the problem, he returned to the villa, closed the door, turned on the air purifier, and even prepared a large amount of oxygen, so that he could have countermeasures even in extreme situations.

It was hot outside and full of pungent smells, but the villa was like early summer, with a suitable temperature. Wearing a short-sleeved shirt was just right, neither too cold nor too hot.

Wei Ming's target today was Yu Chutong.

After a night of recuperation, Yu Chutong had basically recovered his tenderness and spirits, and was ready for picking.