Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

Seeing that Jingpu was so proactive, Lin Feng no longer refused.

"Then I'll trouble you, Your Majesty, to sign on a few pieces of clothing."

Lin Feng took out several white dresses and told his wives and friends to share whichever one they liked when they got home.

Putin picked up the pen and signed his name in a flamboyant manner.

Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin.

"Lin Feng, I'm very happy that your wife is my fan. If you need anything else, you can tell me."

Jingpu smiled slightly, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Lin Feng will only protect you if you are valuable. Otherwise, it will become a case of whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

The fighting nation is very clear about this truth. If they still don’t understand it after fighting for their entire lives, their lives would have been lived in vain.

"Okay, let's eat. If that supernatural person from the cheating country dares to come again tonight, I, Lin Feng, will make sure he never comes back."

Lin Feng sat there casually drinking beer, and this attitude also made Emperor Putin feel relieved.

Jing Pu and Lin Feng did not have many contacts, but after many contacts Jing Pu was sure of one thing: Lin Feng really had no interest in the position of emperor.

The emperor thought about it and it made sense. It was already 2051. Even if the family had the throne, it could not be passed on to future generations, and it might even cause unnecessary trouble.

Lin Feng didn't need to seek trouble for himself. Wouldn't it be better to just enjoy his life quietly? Why should he manage such a large land and so many people? Isn't this just idleness?

Thinking of this, the centenarian recalled the hard days when he ate curry rice in the country of cheats.

If I were not the president of a country, would I have to come here from afar to suffer such a punishment?

Thinking about his experiences over the past hundred years, the emperor was full of confidence, believing that no one else's experiences would be as exciting as his own.

But when I thought about it in the end, seeing Lin Feng’s family of three laughing so happily, how long had it been since I laughed from the bottom of my heart?

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. It seems that this crown of mine is indeed too heavy.

It was a very pleasant meal. Later, with permission, Qiao Qiao sent a group video. Hua Yan and others who were thousands of miles away also joined in and had a friendly video chat with Jingpu.

Seeing so many young Chinese people like him, the wrinkles on Putin's face disappeared a lot. He wanted to integrate into the West all his life, but he was fooled around and ended up in a mess when he got old.

Unexpectedly, when he was 70 years old, he acted like a disobedient person and opened a visa-free trade with China, thus discovering a new continent.

Western products are expensive and not easy to use, how can they be as cheap and durable as Chinese products? The oligarchic economy was destroyed, the economy began to transform, the unemployment rate dropped, drunkards, gangsters and criminals were taken to the battlefield, and the living standards of residents improved.

Moreover, he is loved by so many young people that even the actor driver has been canonized by young people. The Russian market that even aircraft carriers and missiles cannot open up has been pushed to China for free by the West. It must be said that the driver is really a great saint.

Cars, hot water bottles, food, hardware, cheap and durable, Chinese products are really well made.

The driver's crime is in the present, but his benefits will last for generations to come. He is the only saint of all time.

The meal was very pleasant. Jingpu felt that he had never eaten such delicious food in his life, so he ate most of the food on the table.

As for the food in the cheating country? Even a dog would puke if you gave it to them.

As the sun was setting, Lin Feng and the others were ready to deal with Amir's attack at any time.

"Let's go, in order to prevent any accidents, let's go to the front line and take a look."

Lin Feng stood up first, and Jing Pu of course agreed.

Now that he is also a level five mutant, he is naturally not afraid of fighting on the front line.

"It's all up to you. Everything is up to you."

Jingpu drove the car himself, and Lin Feng and the other three sat in the car.

The sun sets in the west and it will soon be completely dark.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Lin Feng saw a high wall. There were machine guns and artillery on it, and behind it were tired-looking Russian soldiers. It seemed that they were not doing well recently.

They were not used to the climate and the food was not tasty. Every night there were large numbers of corpses attacking their stronghold desperately. It would be strange if they were in good condition.

"Can we drive the car out? It's no use guarding here. We have to solve the problem at the source. Since Amir is a necromancer, he will definitely not show up easily. We have to find him, and then those controlled corpses will naturally fall apart."

Lin Feng expressed his opinion that if his supernatural power was the control of the undead, he would never be able to show up in his lifetime.

This kind of psychic is probably thin-skinned and fragile, and will likely be killed instantly in a head-on confrontation.

"Open the door, I want to go out."

Jingpu nodded, he also knew this truth. But he was only a level 5 superpower user, he didn't have the ability to kill a level 6 superpower user before, so he could only choose to defend the city.

The iron gate slowly opened, and the situation outside the wall was like two completely different worlds compared to the situation inside the wall.

All around were bodies that had been charred and shattered by shells, now frozen into hard ice sculptures due to the cold.

Fortunately, it is winter now, otherwise the stench of so many rotting corpses would definitely be more terrible than a septic tank explosion.

Jingpu's snowmobile drove quickly into the distance. After all, it was Jingpu's vehicle, and its safety performance was very high. It would be fine even if it ran over an anti-tank mine.

The sky gradually darkened, and it looked like a storm was about to come.

"Don't turn on the headlights. Drive slowly. I want to see how this necromancer controls the corpses."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Jingpu slowed down the car and moved forward slowly in the darkness.

Lin Feng looked at everything around him. There was no movement and he didn't know when the zombies would launch an attack.

"Lin Feng, look over there, there seems to be someone there."

At this moment, Qiao Qiao pointed at a figure that seemed to be moving in the distance and shook Lin Feng's arm.

"Stop the car, let's go down quietly and take a look."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Jingpu quickly stopped the car, and the four people got out and slowly walked over.

As I got closer, I saw in the darkness a brown-skinned survivor from the country of cheating was facing a frozen hard ice sculpture, doing what all men from the country of cheating would do.

For a moment, Qiao Qiao and Ling Wenya were stunned on the spot. They quickly covered their eyes, fearing that they would get stye if they looked too much.

The man from the cheating country seemed to be immersed in his own world and didn't even notice someone coming behind him.

"Third brother, third brother, you are really awesome. You are worthy of being a tough guy who can subdue a giant lizard and an exhaust pipe. Everything can become your sister-in-law. I, Lin Feng, didn't believe such an outrageous thing before, but today it is really seeing is believing. I admire you, I admire you."

Lin Feng gave the third brother a thumbs up. How can you still do it in such a cold day? You are a real man, you are really brave!

You have to be the third brother, you play more extravagantly than anyone else.