The world is frozen: Rebirth in the apocalypse, I am hoarding supplies like crazy

"That's all. This safe room is extremely strong. I don't believe he can break in."

The bully finally sighed.

Anyway, the food here can last him for a year. What will happen in a year is unknown. At least he can survive this year first and find a chance to escape.

That monster can break the glass outside, but that doesn't mean it can destroy the alloy technology door of the safe room.

No matter how hard the glass is, it is still glass, far from being comparable to metal.

And the other side.

In the lobby on the first floor of Villa No. 801, Lu Ming climbed over the window and walked into the villa.

Jiang Dongyi and Ku Keke were still sitting on the snowmobile and had not come over.

Glancing at the hall that was blown to pieces by the RPG rocket launcher, Lu Ming ignored it.

Sure enough, his decision was right, and there was indeed a powerful thermal weapon in the Little Overlord's family.

Only people with terrifying powers like Yang Guobing can remain unharmed.

Arriving on the second floor, Yang Guobing walked out of the monitoring room.

"Your Majesty, that man is hiding in that house now. I am not in a hurry to kill him."

Yang Guobing pointed to a small door next to the master bedroom.

When Lu Ming heard this, he looked around and saw that the material of this small door seemed to be extremely hard. It looked like it was an alloy door.

In the master bedroom, a group of bewitching women looked panicked.

They had heard the conversation between the bully and the three bodyguards before, and even heard the bombing sound of the rocket launcher on the first floor.

But the door to the master bedroom was locked from the outside by the bully. They couldn't get out at all, and they didn't know what was going on outside.

"Why are there stranger voices outside?"

Several women discussed.

When they heard the conversation between Lu Ming and Yang Guobing, they both looked horrified.

"Will the monsters the three mentioned come in..."

"What about Mr. Song? Will dad be okay?"

The pink-haired girl was a little worried and at a loss as to what to do.

If Song Changtian is killed by that monster, what will they do with a group of weak women here?

What should I do myself?

That monster will definitely kill them, and even torture them because of their beauty, making them worse than death.

The word "monster", in the minds of these women, naturally imagined Yang Guobing as a monster with a huge size, ugly appearance, and can only eat people.

Under the depressing atmosphere, the group of stunning women in the master bedroom all began to panic.

"No, it won't happen. Dad will be fine."

The yellow-haired girl spoke. She put on her clothes, her body still retaining the residual warmth after the little bully left.

She put her ear to the door and listened carefully to what was going on outside.

But after a long time, there was no more conversation outside. The door was locked tightly, and they didn't know what was going on outside.

Yang Guobing and Lu Ming came to the monitoring room.

When he saw the alluring "beauty" in the master bedroom, he was really surprised.

"The little bully really knows how to enjoy it! It's the end of the world, and there are still beauties in the house, and there are more than one."

The women in the master bedroom all look coquettish. In normal human society, they would definitely be at the level of goddesses, and they would lick a lot of dogs.

But Lu Ming was not tempted, he would not use second-hand goods.

There was no security room monitoring in the monitoring room. Lu Ming took a quick glance and got an overview before walking out.

"Your Majesty, someone is coming downstairs."

Yang Guobing suddenly said in his ear.

Since the body changed, not only the physical body has become stronger, but also the vision, hearing and other organs have been greatly enhanced.

Just a small sound can be detected by him immediately.

After Yang Guobing said this, about half a minute passed before Lu Ming heard slight footsteps coming upstairs.

He immediately clenched the pistol hidden in his trouser pocket alertly.

But Lu Ming probably guessed who that person was.

After a while, an old figure walked down the stairs, staggering down the stairs with faltering steps.

This person is Song Jinshu, Mr. Song, the richest man in Jiangcheng.

He was originally resting upstairs, but was awakened by the explosion of the rocket launcher, so he came down to check.

"You are?"

When Song Jinshu saw the stranger at home, his cloudy eyes immediately became alert, and he looked at Lu Ming and Yang Guobing warily.

"Where's Changtian? What did you do to Changtian?"

"How much do you want? What are you doing at my house?"

Song Jinshu asked, while reaching for a revolver behind him with his right hand.

In today's apocalyptic world, facing two strangers who suddenly broke into his home, Song Jinshu planned to use words to distract their attention.

These two people broke into his home, either because they wanted to occupy the villa, or for money, or they wanted both.

He, the richest man in Jiangcheng, has seen too much, how could he not think of it?

"boom!"

A revolver bullet was shot at Yang Guobing. Song Jinshu shot Yang Guobing as soon as he got the pistol.

Yang Guobing was covered in muscles and looked like a trainer, while the man next to him looked like a student, with a thin body and no strong lethality.

When people face danger, their first reaction will be to deal with the things that are most dangerous to them.

In desperation, Song Jinshu's approach was correct, but he ignored one thing. The more harmless something looks on the surface, the more dangerous it is.

The bullet from the revolver hit Yang Guobing and was bounced away instantly.

Lu Ming then took out the pistol hidden in his trouser pocket and shot Song Jinshu in the right hand with a bang.

"what!"

With a scream, Song Jinshu's right palm was shot through by a bullet.

In pain, the revolver fell from his hand and fell to the ground. He immediately bent down to pick it up, but was kicked away by Yang Guobing who flew over.

"Mr. Song, raise your hands."

Lu Ming raised his pistol, aimed at Song Jinshu's head, and approached step by step.

"You...what on earth do you want to do? It's against the law for you to break into private houses."

Song Jinshu scolded Lu Ming.

"Mr. Song, I said you have an old bone, why are you still so tough?"

"It was you who shot us first just now."

Lu Ming smiled, or broke into a house?

If the bully hadn't offended him first, he wouldn't have come to Villa 801.

But he won't explain anything to Song Jinshu. The current law is just a decoration. Whoever is stronger is the boss. Everything depends on strength.

"What do you want? How much money do you want? I can give it to you. If you kill me, you won't even get a penny."

Song Jinshu opened his mouth and said that under the threat of his life, he had no choice but to give in.

He didn't believe that the two people in front of him really dared to kill him.

Didn't they break into the villa just because they were thinking about his wealth?Kill yourself for nothing.

"Haha, Mr. Song, how much money can you give us?"

Lu Ming smiled.

He wanted to see how much money the richest man in Jiangcheng would spend on his life.

"One billion."

"This is already a lot. If you want too much, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to eat it?"

Song Jinshu said that he wanted to spend one billion to buy his life. Of course, if Lu Ming didn't agree, he could continue to add more money.

"Only 10 billion? Mr. Lu, your life is too worthless."

Lu Ming raised his pistol and pretended to shoot.

Today's money is just a piece of waste paper. No matter if it is one billion or ten billion, he just wants to see how much money these rich people will spend to buy his own life.

"100 billion, this is the only amount of cash I can take out immediately. Young people should not become a big fat man in one bite. You should think about how to escape the country with this money."

"It's freezing and snowy outside right now, and the whole country is shut down. You can't leave the country at all. Once social order is restored, you will definitely be wanted and face the death penalty."

Song Jinshu was trying to threaten the two of them with the law, hoping that they would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"What do you care about us? You should take care of yourself now."

"If there is only 100 billion, then I can only say Song Jinshu, your old life is too worthless."

Lu Ming spoke calmly, he no longer planned to continue talking nonsense.

Sure enough, money is extremely important in the eyes of everyone. In the eyes of rich people like them, 100 billion is not worth one's own life.

But for ordinary people, let alone 100 billion, even 1000 million can make them pay for it with their lives.

This is the difference between people.

"Then how much do you want?"

Song Jinshu asked, no matter how much money it costs, as long as he can survive.

With his domestic connections and social status, when this storm passes, he will definitely make life worse than death for the young man in front of him.

"boom!"

What greeted him was a cold bullet.

"Noisy!"

"Okay Yang Guobing, go and break open the steel door."

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he walked towards the master bedroom.

He broke the door lock with one shot and kicked open the master bedroom door.

"what!"

The woman inside was so frightened that she screamed when she saw the strange man who suddenly broke in.

"You...who are you? What do you want to do?"

The pink-haired girl spoke tremblingly.

But Lu Ming ignored her and said loudly: "You guys stay here and don't move around, otherwise the pistol in my hand won't have eyes."

"If anyone dares to try to resist, I can kill her with one shot."

Lu Ming's cold tone frightened the women into not speaking loudly and could only nod their heads.

The door to the safe room.

Yang Guobing punched and kicked the door. The force of each punch weighed several tons. Under the continuous attacks, he soon punched a hole in the door of the safe room.

Through this hole, he immediately saw the little bully hiding in the corner shivering.

"Strange...monster."

The little bully was huddled in the corner of the safe room. He knew how hard this door was.

But at this moment, he was punched out by Yang Guobing with his bare hands. This was completely rubbing his three senses on the ground.

Then a heavy kick came, and the door to the safe room was kicked open instantly.

"Your Majesty, it's done!"

Yang Guobing shouted.

Lu Ming walked over and took a look, and took a look at the little bully hiding in the corner, shaking.

Immediately, he showed a serious smile.

"Song Changtian, why are you so afraid?"

"Don't you want to take advantage of my house? You also want to kill me. Why are you so scared when you see me now?"

Lu Ming walked over and patted Song Changtian's frightened face that was bloodless.

Yang Guobing was on the side to prevent Song Changtian from suddenly attacking Lu Ming.

"Are you Lu Ming?"

"Aren't you going to die?"

Hearing Lu Ming's words, Song Changtian reacted instantly. He had not seen the face of the man in front of him clearly because of fear.

Now I looked up and saw that it was indeed the face of the corpse in the video, exactly the same.

"You want me to die that much?"

"It's a pity, I just didn't do what you wanted."

"Where is Jiang Dongyi? In the video she sent me, you are clearly dead."

The little overlord couldn't hide the panic in his eyes. Isn't Lu Ming dead?

Why did he suddenly come to life again?

"Haha, can't you see the PS?"

Lu Ming smiled lightly, kicked Song Changtian in the head, and stepped on his head.

"You dare to have ideas about my things? You still want to send someone to kill me?"

He will not be merciful to those who want to kill him.

"Lu...Brother Lu, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Song Changtian's head was stepped on the ground by Lu Ming, but he could not feel any anger, only fear in his heart.

Seeing the debauched and heroic little overlord of Jiangcheng being trampled under his feet, begging for him like a dog, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

Song Changtian is a famous second-generation rich man in Huaxia. He has always been the only one who beats others up. When has he ever had someone step on his head and pin him to the ground?

"Come on, you bark like a dog first."

Lu Ming smiled. He wanted to see if the little bully who refused to accept the legend and loved to taunt others could imitate the barking of a dog.

"Call!"

Seeing that the little bully didn't respond, Lu Ming raised his foot and stepped down hard.

"what……"

Song Changtian let out a scream. Faced with such humiliation, his eyes were red and he gritted his teeth, but his eyes were extremely stubborn.

But with the gun pressed against his head, he had no choice but to bark like a dog.

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

Song Changtian screamed twice. He had never experienced being so humiliated before, and he couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation.

"Keep shouting, did I tell you to stop?"

Lu Ming stepped on his mouth.

"Keep shouting for me, I didn't say you should stop or not."

"Wangwang!"

"Want Want..."

Song Changtian was in pain and had to continue learning how to bark.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Song Changtian, you are just like a dog in front of me, hahahahaha!"

Lu Ming laughed wildly and ferociously. It felt really good to torture and bully the rebellious rich second generation.

"Wangwang, Brother Ming, I am just a dog, can you just let me go?"

"Wangwangwang." The little bully smiled, not daring to show any anger.

Lu Ming held a pistol to his head and stepped on his head with one foot.

Even so, he could only smile playfully when he was so humiliated by Lu Ming.

"Let you go? Hahaha!"

"When did I tell you to stop?"

"Tmd, let me continue to learn how to bark like a dog."

Lu Ming sneered and stomped on his head with his feet.

The little bully had a sullen expression on his face, but he still had a smile on his face and did not dare to show any anger.

If he showed any dissatisfaction, Lu Ming would definitely kill him with one shot.

Under the threat of death, even though the little bully has a rebellious character, he can only act like a dog at this moment.