End of the World: Too many goddesses, too many to stockpile

When Lin Feng saw the message from Sun Yue, it was already early morning the next day.

He didn't take it too seriously, and even if they did call the police, he wouldn't be worried at all.

The police know much more than the general public.

Various emergency incidents emerge one after another, and the police must be busy dealing with them.

How could they have the time to take care of trivial matters like Zhao Ting's family?

The glaring red numbers on the thermometer showed that the temperature outside had dropped to minus twenty-five degrees Celsius.

Lin Feng walked to the spacious floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the heavy snow falling outside.

This once bustling community is now covered with white snow, like a fairy tale world clad in silver.

There was not a single person in sight outside the window. It was obvious that the residents in the south were unable to adapt to this extreme cold.

They can only stay at home and rely on air conditioners and electric heaters for warmth.

However, Lin Feng knew that this was just the beginning.

According to his experience in his previous life, the temperature will continue to drop, and the power supply will be restricted in a few days.

By then, electricity can only be used for simple lighting, boiling water, charging mobile phones and other small electrical appliances.

And those high-power heating equipment will not be able to be used.

By then, the entire room will become like an ice cellar, almost indistinguishable from the outside.

But Lin Feng doesn't have to worry about these at all, as he has dozens of generators stored in his space.

It can be started at any time to provide sufficient electricity for the home.

As for the heating problem, Lin Feng didn't have to worry about it. The fireplace in the house was always burning.

The blazing fire not only brings warmth, but also gives people a sense of security.

Compared to the dry hot air from air conditioning, the warmth of a fireplace is more comfortable and pleasant.

Afterwards, Lin Feng carefully prepared a hearty breakfast for himself.

The food on the table is so delicious and tasty that it is enough to make you salivate.

He sat leisurely in front of the TV, ready to enjoy his breakfast time.

However, when he turned on the TV and changed several channels,

But I found that all the news were reporting the same shocking news - global temperatures were dropping sharply.

"Dear viewers, last night an unprecedented strong cold front swept across the globe, causing unprecedented drastic changes in temperature."

"According to the latest information we have learned, the temperature in various places has generally dropped to minus 25 degrees Celsius, and some places have even broken the extreme cold record of minus 30 degrees Celsius."

On the screen, the host was reporting the news with a serious face and his voice was clear and powerful.

"At present, experts are fully investigating the specific reasons for the temperature drop, and they all said that the temperature drop will not last long."

"Please don't panic, stay at home as much as possible, keep warm and avoid going out."

Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard these official words.

"Oh, that's easy to say. Whoever believes it is naive. How can this cold wave pass so easily?"

He knew very well that under such extreme weather conditions, official rescue and material distribution were often difficult to arrive in a timely manner, let alone in the face of a global cold wave.

"Trust the experts? Humph, those so-called experts probably don't even know how long this cold wave will last."

Lin Feng shook his head contemptuously, feeling very disappointed with the official attitude.

However, these are not important to him.

He had his own safe house and sufficient supplies to cope with this sudden cold wave.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart.

He shook his head gently, put those annoying thoughts behind him, and continued to enjoy his breakfast time.

Before Lin Feng finished his breakfast, his phone started to emit harsh notification sounds.

I picked up my phone to check, and saw messages flying around in the owners’ group.

"Ah! Finally I can take a good rest. This cold wave comes at the perfect time."

"Yes, I am exhausted too. This time I can finally take this opportunity to relax."

"What's the point of relaxing? The whole world is so cold. I can only stay at home."

Discussions in the group were going on one after another, but surprisingly, no one seemed to be worried about this sudden cold wave.

Instead, he felt somewhat relieved and relieved. Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw the news.

"These people are so ignorant and fearless. This cold snap is no joke, yet they are still here being complacent."

He knew very well that in the face of this crisis, only smart people could see the clues and prepare in advance.

Those who are blindly optimistic will probably suffer the consequences soon.

At this moment, a message suddenly popped up in the group, sent by Aunt Zhao in the capacity of the neighborhood committee director.

"Hello everyone, I am Aunt Zhao, the director of your neighborhood committee. I think everyone has seen the news on TV, so I am here to remind everyone not to cause trouble for me."

"Otherwise, after the cold wave passes, I will report everything to the relevant departments. Don't blame me for being rude then."

As soon as Aunt Zhao said this, the group fell silent instantly.

People are not really afraid of her, but they just don't want to cause trouble for themselves.

As the saying goes, it is easier to see the King of Hell than to deal with little devils. Although Aunt Zhao is not a high-ranking official, she still has a certain say in the community.

However, just as the group was silent, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.

"Fuck you, neighborhood committee director. Who the hell do you think you are to act so pretentiously here? Do you really think you are someone important? Stop talking nonsense here."

The person who spoke was Wang Bo, a well-known rich second-generation who was usually arrogant and domineering, and Aunt Zhao didn't dare to provoke him at all.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhao hurriedly explained.

"Master Wang, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not targeting you. I'm talking about troublemakers like Lin Feng, who always make people worry."

When Lin Feng saw this, he was furious.

What the hell, did I provoke you? Why are you dragging me into this?

This old guy is really good at looking for trouble. You can't afford to offend Wang Bo, so you come to offend me? Do you think I'm a soft persimmon that's easy to pick on?

He immediately tagged Aunt Zhao in the group and responded bluntly.

"You old fool, you are living a dog's life at your age. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Don't mess with me, or you will be in trouble!"

Aunt Zhao's face turned red and white after being repeatedly criticized, but she continued to speak with a stiff upper lip.

"Lin Feng, don't think you are great just because you have a few bucks. People like you are far inferior to Young Master Wang. You are not even on the same level at all."

After hearing what Aunt Zhao said, Wang Bo couldn't help but frown.

Although he is usually arrogant and domineering, it doesn't mean he is brainless.

He could see that Aunt Zhao was deliberately trying to sow discord in order to get him to deal with Lin Feng.

"Hahaha, you're right, Lin Feng is no match for me. But you don't need to say it, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

"Besides, who do you think you are? In my eyes, you are nothing!"