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

He sipped his tea quietly, with a scornful smile on his face.

It was like watching a funny clown show, leisurely watching their angry and furious actions.

"Boom!"

The sound of banging on the door rang out again, even more deafening than before, as if it was going to shake down the whole house.

However, Lin Feng remained unmoved. He gently put down the teacup and waited quietly.

Within a minute, everyone sensed something was wrong.

Their bodies began to gradually become stiff, and a thin layer of ice formed on each of them.

Even the thick clothes were slowly becoming stiff.

It was not until this moment that they suddenly realized that the water mist released by Lin Feng just now had completely soaked their clothes.

They were so angry and excited that they didn't notice this at all.

I didn't realize this until I was shivering from the cold and my movements became slow.

"Ah, cut! This... This is too damn cold! I... I'm almost frozen!"

At this time, everyone realized the seriousness of the situation.

They knew that if they continued like this, within minutes they would be frozen into statues and at the mercy of others.

A strong feeling of fear surged in their hearts, making them no longer able to care about the threats from Biaozi and others.

So they all turned around and ran towards their homes.

They just want to return to their warm homes as soon as possible and escape the shackles of cold and fear.

However, when they turned around, they found that Biaozi and others had disappeared.

They felt nervous, not knowing where these people had gone and what kind of trouble they would cause.

However, they no longer have time to care about these things. They can only take care of their own safety and escape from this horrible place as soon as possible.

On the other side, Zhang Jiasheng stood in front of his team, staring closely at the chaotic scene of the crazy retreat.

He looked around and found that everyone's eyes were filled with fear and anxiety, as if they were shrouded by Lin Feng's shadow, and they all showed signs of retreating.

Zhang Jiasheng took a deep breath. He knew that if he couldn't keep his footing at this moment,

Then all their previous efforts will be wasted.

"Everyone listen to me, we can't just be driven by fear. We have already paid a huge price and lost so many people. Their sacrifice cannot be in vain."

"Look, the door of Sun Siyi's house is right in front of us, only a dozen meters away from us. As long as we unite as one and work together, we will be able to break down her door, capture Sun Siyi alive, and force Lin Feng to hand over the food."

The originally restless crowd gradually quieted down after hearing Zhang Jiasheng's words.

Zhang Jiasheng felt relieved when he saw this.

He quickly organized the remaining people into two groups, one in front and one in the back.

In case Lin Feng suddenly launches an attack and catches them all in one fell swoop.

"call out--"

The sharp sound of the crossbow arrow cutting through the air echoed in the air again, like a prelude to the coming of death.

There is no doubt that Lin Feng’s target this time is Zhang Jiasheng.

The arrow shot out like lightning and hit Zhang Jiasheng's thigh accurately.

He covered his wound in pain, his eyes blazing with anger, and roared.

"Damn it, everyone in the first group, come on! Break down the door of Sun Siyi's house no matter what!"

His roar echoed in the air, and the seventy or eighty people in the first group seemed to be injected with powerful motivation.

They rushed towards Sun Siyi's home like wild beasts. Their eyes were full of despair and greed.

Having not eaten for several days, they had come to see breaking into Sun Siyi's house as their last hope of survival.

However, just as they rushed towards Sun Siyi's house, the sound of "whoosh" was heard again in the air.

Everyone subconsciously covered their heads and dodged, fearing that they would be hit by arrows.

However, surprisingly, the two arrows did not hit anyone, but landed in the middle of the two groups of people.

They were surprised to find that there seemed to be something tied to the arrow.

"Bang bang—"

Two slight noises were heard, and then a large amount of smoke quickly spread out.

There was an indescribable stench mixed in with the smoke, which was nauseating.

"Alpaca, who pooped here? Why does it stink so bad?"

"Fuck you, I haven't eaten in days. If anyone poops, I'll be the first to eat it."

However, just as they were teasing each other, someone suddenly shouted.

"No, this is a smoke bomb, the smell is coming from inside!"

Everyone realized that something was wrong, but at this time, the fog had spread rapidly.

They were completely enveloped in it. Fear and a sense of uncertainty spread in everyone's hearts.

They didn't know what means Lin Feng would use to deal with them next.

Shrouded in thick fog, they rushed around like headless flies, constantly bumping into each other and falling down.

Lin Feng took Erleng's hand and slowly walked out of the house, as if everything was under control.

After walking a few steps, Erleng suddenly started barking wildly in the direction of the fog, his voice full of vigilance and hostility.

The barking seemed to be sending some kind of signal to everyone, announcing Lin Feng's arrival.

"That's Lin Feng's dog, he's out!"

Someone shouted in horror, his voice revealing an undisguised fear.

Fear quickly spread among everyone, and they realized that they were about to face greater danger.

They were already eager to escape, and now they quickened their pace, trying to escape this dangerous place.

However, Lin Feng would not let them go easily.

He quickly took out several smoke bombs from the space and threw them at the crowd one after another.

With a few loud "bangs", the smoke quickly spread, and the people who had just run out of the fog were blocked from view again.

Then, Lin Feng took out a gasoline bottle, lit it quickly and threw it out.

Suddenly, a raging flame broke out among the crowd, forming a sea of ​​fire.

"Wow, it's so warm."

The long-lost feeling of warmth made everyone feel comfortable, as if they had found a bit of warmth in this cold night.

However, the warmth was short-lived. The flames spread quickly and soon burned them.

"Ah~ help!"

Shouts of fear continued to be heard from the crowd, accompanied by groans and wails of pain.

In panic, many people fell to the ground. They tried to struggle to stand up.

But the flames devoured their bodies mercilessly, leaving them no chance to stand up.

The fire was burning fiercely, and bursts of burnt fragrance filled the air.

In desperation, some people actually grabbed pieces of meat on the ground and stuffed them into their mouths, as if they wanted to fill their stomachs with this last food.

"Damn it, I have to eat enough even if I die."

They shouted in despair, their voices filled with helplessness and indignation.

However, this final struggle was in vain, and the fire mercilessly devoured them one by one.