Global Freeze: I built a doomsday safe house

There was only one window between them, and people outside were smashing the glass with distorted expressions in the biting wind and snow.

On the other side, Zhang Yi was lying leisurely on a recliner, eating delicious food.

This stark contrast made the neighbors outside almost crazy with jealousy.

They cursed at the top of their lungs and their eyes were red.

"Zhang Yi, just wait for me, I will kill you right away!"

"If I break this glass, you're finished, you damn guy, selfish scum!"

"You don't have much time to be arrogant, today is the day you die!"

"So many delicious foods and hot coffee, they are all mine, they are all mine!!"

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Hearing this, Zhang Yi raised the coffee in his hand to signal to them.

"Come on, keep going!"

Soon, the group of people outside became unable to do anything.

After all, this was the 24th floor, and the wind was very strong. Coupled with the heavy snowfall, his body temperature dropped rapidly.

They had to work for ten minutes before changing people.

But half an hour later, there were only some small scratches on the glass.

Their hearts are getting more and more desperate.

But through a layer of transparent glass, seeing how comfortable Zhang Yi was, their jealousy made them reluctant to give up.

Half an hour later, they were still working hard.

Zhang Yi saw several young Karami under Chen Zhenghao among the crowd.

Obviously, at this time, it was impossible for Chen Zhenghao to do nothing.

Zhang Yi felt that it was almost time.

So he sat up from the recliner, walked to the coffee table and picked up a bottle.

There was a layer of frost on the glass outside. The neighbors didn't know what Zhang Yi was holding at first and thought it was a drink.

But the next moment, they saw Zhang Yi take out a lighter and ignite something.

Immediately, a hole appeared above their heads, and a ball of fire was thrown out of it.

As a means of counterattack, Zhang Yi's house had shooting holes in the front and back, and there was more than one.

The bottle passed through a yellow arc in the air and fell to the ground under the astonished gazes of everyone.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and then a blazing flame burst into flames!

This is Zhang Yi's homemade Molotov cocktail. Even at ultra-low temperatures, gasoline can still burn happily and release heat.

The gasoline in the bottle splashed everywhere and burst into flames!

The space on the balcony was not very big, so when the down jackets and cotton trousers of these dozen people were stained with gasoline, they suddenly burst into flames!

With a joking smile on his face, Zhang Yi continued to light the next Molotov cocktail and threw it outside.

"Ah!!! Fire, fire!!!"

More than a dozen people were crowded together, and the balcony was separate. It was not easy to jump to the balcony of the next door house.

These people couldn't run away, their bodies were eroded by the flames.

Zhang Yi saw them turn into burning and twisted fireballs.

Some people want to lie down and roll on the ground and use snowflakes to extinguish the flames, but unfortunately the effect is too weak.

Gasoline can still burn even when exposed to water.

Some people tried to climb to the next door, but in a hurry, their hands and feet became unsteady and they fell directly from the 24th floor!

Following a long scream, there was a "Boom!!"

At a height of 24 stories, I wonder if the snow below can offset the impact.

But according to the principles of physics, even if he is immortal, his bones will be broken, his tendons will be broken, and his internal organs will be ruptured.

It's as if he's already dead.

Zhang Yi smiled and said: "At least falling to death is better than being burned to death!"

"boom!"

A ferocious human face suddenly threw itself on the glass, with a twisted and terrifying expression, staring at Zhang Yi fiercely.

"Help me, help me!"

In extreme pain, he called for help to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi raised his coffee cup to greet him.

"I'll save your m head, go to hell, you loser!"

The man made a desperate sound and was completely engulfed in flames.

On the balcony next door, there were sixty or seventy people waiting for their shift to change.

Seeing this hell-like scene of Shura, he was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Help, help me!"

"I don't want to die, please!"

The man whose body was burning with flames wanted to crawl over and ask for help. He grabbed the railing with both hands and was about to crawl over.

At this moment, a man here didn't hesitate and kicked his hand hard.

"Get out of here, get out of here! You're hopeless now, don't bother us!"

He kicked him over, but the burning man refused to let go. He gritted his teeth, increased his strength, and kicked down again and again!

He even kicked his fingers off!

The man struggled for a while, finally looked at them in despair, and slowly fell in front of the fence.

The smell of burning barbecue hung in the air.

All these dozen people died soon after.

Some people were obviously not burned seriously at first and wanted to escape, but they were stopped by the neighbors next door.

They were afraid that the flames would burn them, so they chose to let these people die.

Some people were so burned that they jumped off the 24th floor.

Human body fat is also a good fuel, and the blazing fire actually brought them a long-lost warmth.

So, everyone slowly walked forward, stretched out their hands to warm themselves by the fire, and showed a smile on their faces for fear of being noticed by others.

The flames burned for more than twenty minutes before stopping.

The neighbors looked at the charred corpses on the ground and felt fear in their hearts.

In order to deal with Zhang Yi, they have already killed thirty or forty people!

There is no chance to score from all angles. What should I do to snatch the supplies from Zhang Yi's hand?

"Sniff, sniff-"

A young man who hadn't eaten in two days sniffed.

He suddenly felt that the smell of burning fat was very fragrant, very much like his favorite buffet barbecue in the past.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the dozens of burnt corpses on the ground.

Involuntarily, he swallowed.

In the air, the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard one after another.

The young man looked at everyone in shock. On everyone's thin and numb faces, he saw more than one person showing the desire to eat.

However, because there were too many people at the scene, their remaining moral bottom line made them embarrassed to take action.

But if there is no one else here, they probably really go to eat meat.

Suddenly, a woman burst into tears.

"I can not stand it any more!"

Everyone had been busy all day and thought they could easily break into Zhang Yi's house.

But the final result made them despair!

So many people died, but not even a crack was broken in the walls and floor-to-ceiling windows of Zhang Yi's house.

She suddenly ran in front of people and climbed onto the balcony of Zhang Yi's house.

When Zhang Yi thought that the next group of people were coming to smash the glass again, she suddenly knelt down in front of the glass with a "Plop!"

"Zhang Yi, I'm going to starve to death. Please save me! Even if you just give me a piece of bread!"

Not only was she alone, but people came over one after another, kowtowed to Zhang Yi, and cried bitterly, begging Zhang Yi to give them a bite of food.

That tragic situation really makes those who hear it sad and those who see it cry.

Most of the people kowtowing are women, trying to win Zhang Yi's sympathy.