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

In the end, only 100 people out of the 160-plus team managed to escape.

Moreover, everyone was injured to varying degrees.

Everyone fled to a corner in a panic. At this moment,

A sly light flashed in the eyes of several smart people, and they acted quickly.

Several bodies that had been burned beyond recognition were dragged out.

This is the only gain from this thrilling operation.

Everyone sat together around the corpses. The long-lost feeling of fullness made a trace of relief temporarily appear on their faces.

However, they knew that this was only a temporary respite.

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the silence.

Everyone looked up and saw Biaozi running towards them, panting, with a pickaxe in his hand.

He looked at everyone with surprise, as if he couldn't understand what was happening before him.

"You...what's going on with you?"

Looking at the intact Biaozi, Zhang Jiasheng's anger instantly burned in his heart.

He glared at Biaozi and said with gritted teeth.

"How dare you ask? I want to ask you first, what have you been doing?"

Biaozi raised the pickaxe in his hand and explained.

"I thought the door of Lin Feng's house was too strong to be broken open. So, I went to find this pickaxe."

"We can break down the wall. I don't believe that this brick and cement wall can't be broken down."

Biaozi's words were like a stream of clear spring water, instantly arousing everyone's fighting spirit.

The fear of death dissipated from their hearts, replaced by anger and desire for revenge.

"Damn, this is a good idea!"

"Haha, I can finally avenge those who died!"

"Hurry up, everyone, split up and find tools. Those who are slightly injured, follow me!"

Zhang Jiasheng raised his arms and shouted, his voice revealing firmness and determination.

"Lin Feng, let's see if you can escape this time!"

However, Lin Feng in the room was completely unaware of what was happening outside.

Because of the distance, he couldn't hear what they were saying.

He just vaguely heard a burst of cheers and couldn't help frowning.

"Have these people been burned stupid by me?"

A disdainful smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

He didn't feel worried at all.

Because he knew that the safe house that he had spent so much effort and money to build could not be easily broken into by this group of rabble.

Doors, walls, windows, even the ground and roof are all made of bulletproof materials.

Ordinary explosives can't even blow it up, let alone this group of rabble.

Before long, there was a commotion and dust. More than 20 strong men armed with pickaxes and sledgehammers gathered outside the house.

There was determination and madness in their eyes, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

"boom!"

A loud bang shook the entire underground parking lot, and a big man's muscles tensed up.

Using all his strength, he smashed the sledgehammer in his hand against the wall.

His movements were swift and powerful, as if he wanted to smash the wall to pieces.

A crack suddenly appeared in the wall, and white dust fell like snowflakes.

When everyone saw this, there was a glimmer of excitement in their eyes, as if they saw a breakthrough right before their eyes.

"Keep smashing! Try harder!"

So, everyone waved their tools more vigorously.

Each blow was accompanied by a dull thud and flying dust.

However, just as the big man was about to swing the hammer again, a sharp metal collision sound was suddenly heard.

"Ding Dong~"

The big man screamed and the hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

He took a few steps back and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone rushed forward and saw that his hands were bloody and the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible.

Under the attack of low temperature, the blood quickly solidified into shocking bloodstains.

"How is this going?"

Everyone was panicked and looked at the solid wall in front of them in disbelief.

They couldn't figure out what kind of wall could withstand such a violent attack.

Someone walked over carefully and reached out to sweep away the dust on the wall.

When he saw clearly what was behind him, his eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped.

"This... this wall is also made of steel!"

Everyone was shocked and gathered around to watch.

Sure enough, after peeling off the outer layer of white ash, thick and solid black metal was revealed.

"Fuck, this Lin Feng is crazy, the walls are made of steel."

His voice was full of helplessness and despair, as if his confidence had been completely shattered by this steel wall.

However, there are still people who are unwilling to give up.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't break open this turtle shell."

Someone said this with gritted teeth, picking up the hammer again to hit the wall somewhere else.

Several people worked together, hoping to find flaws in the wall.

However, no matter from which angle they struck, what they finally found was a solid and thick steel wall.

Every attempt ended in failure, and every despair made them feel heartbroken.

In the living room, Lin Feng curled his lips in disdain.

He had already expected such an outcome and felt great contempt for these people's stupidity and ignorance.

"Damn it, if you can think of the problem, how can I not think of it? Go ahead and smash it, you can't break it even if you die of exhaustion."

At this moment, Biaozi's voice came from behind the crowd.

"Don't smash it. Maybe Lin Feng has connected the high voltage electricity to the wall. Let's withdraw and think of other ways."

Everyone retreated to the corner again, and someone immediately started complaining.

"What the hell, this is the first time I've seen someone build a house with steel plates."

"I knew they were renovating their house, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

There are probably not many normal people in this world who would build such a house!

It was already dawn, and everyone's eyes were bloodshot.

Zhang Jiasheng said through gritted teeth.

"Lin Feng must have known about the disaster a long time ago. He did this to prevent others from entering his home."

Without Zhang Jiasheng's deliberate reminder, everyone had actually gradually realized this.

Lin Feng not only stockpiled abundant supplies in advance, but also carefully decorated the house with steel plates. This move seemed extremely strange.

Who could really believe him if he said he knew nothing about the disaster?

Biaozi looked at everyone's tired faces, sighed, and spoke slowly.

"Alas, after a whole night of hard work, everyone is exhausted."

"It seems that we should go back and rest for a while. After we have enough energy, we can think of other ways."

And last night, after a fierce fight, more than 100 of the 400 people who came with great momentum died.

They were either frozen to death or burned to death, without exception they all fell into Lin Feng's hands.