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

Lin Feng watched her performance with a serious expression on his face.

He thought for a moment, then spoke.

"Tingting, I know you are sincere to me, and I am grateful for everything you have done for me."

"But no one knows how long this disaster will last. Although I have stored some supplies, they will eventually run out."

"If you come here by yourself, we can still hold on for a while. But, your parents..."

Having said this, Lin Feng deliberately dragged out the tone and did not finish his words.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Zhao Ting's eyes involuntarily drifted towards her parents sitting on the sofa.

Zhao Jianguo and Li Huijuan also obviously heard what Lin Feng said on the phone.

The three of them looked at each other and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Zhao Jianguo suddenly stood up, his face flushed, and scolded loudly.

"Lin Feng, you are such a heartless bastard. No matter what, my husband and I have been your father-in-law and mother-in-law for five years. Now you don't care about me anymore. You will die a miserable death."

Zhao Ting quickly covered the phone with her hand, trying to prevent her father's angry curses from reaching Lin Feng's ears on the other end of the line.

But unfortunately, despite her efforts to cover it up, Lin Feng still heard Zhao Jianguo's angry voice.

However, facing Zhao Jianguo's scolding, Lin Feng seemed unusually calm. He said lightly.

"Zhao Ting, I've made myself very clear. You can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Lin Feng hung up the video call without hesitation.

His purpose in doing this was very clear, which was to deliberately provoke Zhao Ting's family and make them fight among themselves.

Zhao Ting looked back at Zhao Jianguo, who was still furious, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

She didn't want to let her parents down, but she also longed for a better life.

This contradiction made her feel extremely painful and conflicted.

There is very little food left at home, and staying here will only mean the threat of death.

Zhao Ting is still young, and she doesn’t want to accompany her elderly parents to a dead end.

When she was hesitating, Zhao Jianguo saw through her thoughts and said with a sullen face.

"What? Are you really going to abandon us and pursue your wonderful life?"

Zhao Ting bit her lip and mustered up the courage to answer.

"Dad, I beg you. Just let me go. If I stay here, I will die."

"If I go find Lin Feng, maybe I can secretly bring you some food."

"Believe me, I will find a way to save you."

Zhao Jianguo snorted coldly, his tone full of distrust.

"Humph, do you think Lin Feng is a good guy? He is deliberately trying to sow discord between us. Don't be silly, he won't really help you."

Zhao Ting felt a pang of pain in her heart. She knew her father's words made sense, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope. She begged bitterly.

"Dad, just let me try. Lin Feng still has feelings for me, he won't really ignore me."

As she spoke, Zhao Ting had already walked to the door. Her heart was beating faster and her palms were full of sweat.

However, Zhao Jianguo had already seen through her thoughts, and his eyes were full of disappointment and anger.

When Zhao Ting gently placed her hand on the door handle and prepared to turn it,

Zhao Jianguo suddenly rushed forward, grabbed her hair and dragged her towards the bedroom.

"You unfilial daughter, your mother and I have worked hard to raise you for more than 20 years, and you are so cruel that you want to abandon us? I tell you, there is no way!"

Zhao Ting kicked and struggled desperately, shouting loudly, trying to break free from her father's restraints.

However, Zhao Jianguo was incredibly strong and she was completely helpless. She could only watch herself being dragged into the bedroom.

"boom"

Zhao Jianguo slammed the door shut and locked it. He turned around and spoke to the stunned Li Huijuan.

"You keep an eye on her. Don't let her leave this room. I'll go out and find a solution."

Li Huijuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and walked to the door to guard Zhao Ting.

…………

Lin Feng didn't care what would happen to Zhao Ting's family. As long as they didn't die, he would have the opportunity to torture them.

After dinner, Lin Feng sat in front of the TV and played PS5.

In order to kill time, he prepared various entertainment facilities to avoid boredom.

Just as Lin Feng was fighting fiercely, a message alert sounded.

I glanced at it and saw that it was sent by Sun Yue.

"Could it be that Sun Yue stole Biaozi's gun?"

The gun is the top priority, Lin Feng hurriedly threw down the game controller and turned on his mobile phone.

The photo Sun Yue sent was a photo that was obviously taken secretly. In the photo, Zhao Jianguo and Biaozi were sitting on the sofa, and it was unknown what they were discussing.

Lin Feng did not rush to ask Sun Yue, he knew there must be something more to come.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, Sun Yue sent another message.

"Lin Feng, Zhao Ting's father came to see Biaozi and told him that your home has a fireplace and a large amount of supplies stored. Now they are discussing how to deal with you. You must be prepared."

After reading the message, Lin Feng sneered.

If you are really sleepy, someone will bring you a pillow.

Others are afraid of the gun in Biaozi's hand, but I, Lin Feng, am not. The door of my house can be blown open with a bomb, let alone a gun. If you dare to come, I will make you leave your gun behind.

After a while, Lin Feng's cell phone ringing broke the silence in the room, and an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen.

He frowned slightly, wondering who would call at this time.

Although he had some doubts in his mind, he answered the phone without hesitation.

"Hello, is this Lin Feng?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone, with an unquestionable dominance in his voice.

"I'm Biaozi, you should have heard of my name, right?"

Lin Feng said with disdain.

"What does it matter if I haven't heard of it? What do you want from me?"

Biaozi didn't seem to be angry because of Lin Feng's tone.

"Brother, I am following the rules of the underworld. I will use courtesy before force. If you don't appreciate my courtesy, don't blame me for being rude."

Lin Feng was bored at the moment, so he used Biaozi to kill time. He pretended to be very interested and said.

"Oh? Then tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Biaozi thought that Lin Feng was impressed by his aura, and was secretly pleased with himself, so he said triumphantly.

"Then I'll be frank. I heard that your family has a very good environment and a large space, so I want to live with you for a few days and wait until the cold wave is over before I leave."

Hearing this, Lin Feng suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, who the hell do you think you are? You want to come to my house? Stop daydreaming."