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

She could only lie obediently in Lin Feng's arms, like a docile kitten, allowing his arms to wrap her tightly.

The crowd outside the window was already numbed by Lin Feng's heavenly life.

They watched the top safe house with its fireplace emitting warm light.

The generator was running steadily, there was plenty of food piled up, and even the pet dog was enjoying the delicious beef.

However, the most enviable thing is the top-notch beautiful doctor.

She actually sat so quietly in Lin Feng's arms.

All of this is simply unbelievable and makes people doubt whether they are still living in reality.

They smashed the objects for more than half an hour, and each blow was accompanied by anger and helplessness in their hearts.

Finally, they were exhausted and had to stop what they were doing. They squatted on the ground, gasping for breath.

Their eyes were still fixed on Lin Feng's seemingly comfortable life.

There was an envy in his eyes that was so strong that it almost dripped with water.

Yes, they gave up completely. This meaningless struggle would only accelerate their death.

Suddenly, a loud "thump" broke the silent atmosphere.

When everyone looked back, they saw a person who could not bear the huge psychological gap and jumped off the balcony in despair.

This scene made the already disheartened crowd even more heartbroken.

With the temperature at minus forty degrees Celsius and the heavy blow, their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

Inside the house, Sun Siyi lay in Lin Feng's arms and spoke softly.

"Looking at their appearance, it seems like they are about to give up."

Hearing this, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes and said lightly.

"Huh? Can't hold on? That won't do. I have to give them something extra."

After saying that, he gently pushed Sun Siyi away, stood up from the recliner, walked to the coffee table and picked up a bottle.

The next scene shocked the people on the balcony.

Lin Feng took out a lighter and ignited some liquid in the bottle.

Then, a hole appeared above their heads and a ball of fire flew out of it.

As a means of counterattack, Lin Feng's house was designed with observation holes in the front and back, and there was more than one.

The bottle drew a yellow arc in the air and then fell to the ground in the astonished eyes of everyone.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, a raging flame instantly burst into flames!

Molotov cocktails, even in such an ultra-low temperature environment, gasoline can still burn quickly.

A large amount of heat was released. The flames quickly blocked their retreat.

The sparks flew onto their bodies, and their down jackets and cotton pants were instantly ignited.

The space on the balcony was not big to begin with, and when the clothes of these dozen people were stained with gasoline, a raging fire immediately broke out!

They screamed in fear and tried to put out the flames on their bodies, but in this extremely cold environment, the fire grew stronger and stronger.

Soon, the entire balcony turned into a sea of ​​fire. Neighbors who had originally held out a glimmer of hope could only struggle to survive in the raging fire...

"Ah~"

Sun Siyi screamed and immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

This was not the first time she had seen Lin Feng's cruelty, however,

Watching from such a close distance made her terrified, but she didn't dare to leave.

I can only close my eyes and hope that all this will end soon.

However, Lin Feng did not seem to stop because of Sun Siyi's fear.

He calmly picked up the Molotov cocktail and threw two more without hesitation.

"Clap clap."

The sound of a Molotov cocktail falling to the ground echoed in the night sky, followed by the sound of flames blazing.

The dozen or so people were all huddled in a corner of the balcony at this moment, their figures looking so helpless and desperate in the firelight.

However, the space on the balcony was limited and they had no way to hide from the raging flames.

Under the light of the fire, more than a dozen people hugged each other tightly, forming a huge fireball.

It was particularly dazzling in the dark night. Biaozi was in the innermost part of the fireball.

There were relatively few flames on his body, but he had no time to care about that at the moment.

He looked up at the scattered snowflakes in the sky, his heart filled with endless anticipation - hoping that the snowflakes would fall heavier and put out the flames on his body.

Zhang Jiasheng, leading those who did not climb onto the balcony, also witnessed this scene.

The raging flames were particularly dazzling in the night, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world.

he shouted.

"Jump, jump quickly. There is still a chance of survival if you jump down. If you stay up there, you will be burned to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, several fireballs fell from the sky.

Apparently, someone took his advice and chose to jump off the balcony.

However, the darkness of the night prevented them from seeing clearly what was happening below.

If it falls in a place with thick snow, there may be a glimmer of hope for survival; but if it falls in other places, it will be crippled even if it does not die.

Just as Lin Feng admired the courage of those people, there was suddenly a loud "bang", which scared Sun Siyi so much that she trembled all over.

She opened her eyes and saw a ferocious face banging against the French window desperately.

"Help, please save me."

This scene scared Sun Siyi so much that she quickly ran behind Lin Feng and hid, fearing that the man would rush in.

Lin Feng calmly observed the situation outside. He knew that this survival game was far from over.

The shrill screams echoed in the night sky, and the pain like a knife seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness.

This heart-wrenching sound touches everyone's heart.

It seems to have magic, making everyone who hears it feel the same way.

Feel the endless pain and despair.

However, in this cruel world, not everyone hopes that the person on the balcony can escape the clutches of death.

For some people, one more death means one more piece of food and one more hope of survival.

"Whoa"

Drops of water began to fall from the sky. This sudden rain instantly made the people on the balcony boil.

"Look, it's raining!"

"Wow, great, it's raining, we are saved!"

The people on the balcony spread out instantly, turning around non-stop, letting the rain soak their bodies.

I hope this "rain" can put out the fire in my body as soon as possible and take away the pain and suffering.

However, in this joyous atmosphere, no one noticed that

This water did not come from the sky, but was sprayed from the high-pressure water gun in Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng's purpose was not to let them die simply, but to make them live a life worse than death, suffer torture, and then die in pain.

In his own way, he wants to make these people struggle in despair and experience all the sufferings of the world.

“It hurts and it itches!”

"What's going on? Is there poison in this rainwater?"