Han Wenxuan stood up, stretched his limbs, put on two large cotton-padded coats, picked up a kitchen knife, and went out of the house.
As soon as he stepped outside, Han Wenxuan nearly froze to death on the spot. You have to understand that it was -70 degrees Celsius outside. In such extreme cold, even a cotton-padded coat would not be able to keep out the cold.
Especially when the cold wind blows, it feels like a knife scraping your face, it's so painful.
Han Wenxuan had no choice but to return to the house, put on another cotton-padded coat, and wrap his face with a thick pillowcase, leaving only his eyes and mouth exposed, before going out again.
call.
Han Wenxuan exhaled a breath, which immediately turned into white mist.
It was incredibly cold and unbearable, but he had no choice but to fight for food.
Suddenly, Ji Hao thought of something, went into the corridor, took out a large rock from his spatial storage, and bombarded the elevator with it.
Although it's unknown whether the elevator can still operate in such extreme cold, it's still a potential hazard, so it's better to destroy it.
In this way, anyone who wants to deal with him will need to climb to the 22nd floor first, which makes him much safer.
Han Wenxuan exerted a lot of effort and finally arrived at Building No. 1, and then began to climb the stairs.
The 22nd floor, in peacetime, would be easy to do with a little effort, but in extreme cold, it's not so easy.
Finally, Han Wenxuan braved the extreme cold to climb to the 22nd floor. He was exhausted and felt like he had lost half his life, but the thought of getting Ji Hao's door open and having a seafood feast gave him renewed confidence.
However, when he saw the door to the safe house, he was completely stunned, and his initial confidence quickly vanished.
Holy crap, is that a door?!
The explosion-proof titanium alloy door is a full 30cm thick, with extremely high defensive capabilities. It can withstand not only kitchen knives and hammers, but even bombs.
What should we do?
Han Wenxuan looked at the kitchen knife in his hand and suddenly felt like a small horse pulling a large cart.
Turning back doesn't seem like an option either. Since we're already here, we should at least give it a try.
Han Wenxuan raised the cleaver high and slammed it hard against the door, making a loud bang that made his arm go numb, but there wasn't even a mark left on the door.
Han Wenxuan was furious. He never expected that Ji Hao had built a safe house in advance, making it impossible to break in.
How awful!
Inside the door.
Ji Hao could see Han Wenxuan's every move clearly through the surveillance cameras in the corridor.
He almost laughed until tears streamed down his face at this.
Trying to break through his blast door with a broken kitchen knife is simply wishful thinking.
"Since you're here, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget."
Ji Hao took out a high-pressure water gun, connected it to the water in the space, opened the firing port above the explosion-proof door, aimed it, and pressed the button.
Han Wenxuan was still pondering a solution when he suddenly saw the firing port open. Before he could understand why, a stream of water gushed out. He had no time to dodge and was immediately drenched.
"ah!!!"
A scream carried far, far away, far, far away, far, far away...
Keep in mind that this is extremely cold weather with temperatures dropping to -70 degrees Celsius. Even a god couldn't withstand such a shock.
Han Wenxuan felt his body was about to go numb, so he quickly slipped to the stairwell, shivering from the cold.
"Damn it, Ji Hao, you bastard, I'm going to crush your bones!"
Han Wenxuan screamed wildly, about to rush up and fight Ji Hao to the death, but when he saw the firing port on the blast door, he quickly stopped, terrified.
He didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.
The water on his body was slowly freezing, and Han Wenxuan knew he couldn't stay any longer. Without thinking twice, he ran away as fast as he could.
Once inside the house, Han Wenxuan immediately took off his coat and wrapped himself tightly in a quilt; only then could he feel more comfortable.
He prayed silently that he wouldn't get sick, because getting sick in the end times would be a huge problem.
"This is boring, really boring. I thought you'd play with me a little longer." Ji Hao shook his head and put away the high-pressure water gun.
He took out his phone and sent a private message to Han Wenxuan: "You piece of trash, don't even mention killing me. Why are you running away? Don't you want a seafood feast?"
Ji Hao: "Come on over, let's have a seafood feast! When will this simple, unpretentious life ever end?"
Immediately afterwards, Ji Hao sent a few more pictures.
Upon seeing the comments and pictures, Han Wenxuan's eyes widened in fury, and he was so angry he was practically fuming.
Ji Hao, I'm not done with you yet!
Han Wenxuan knew he couldn't handle Ji Hao alone, so he picked up his phone and contacted Cheng Yuquan, the older brother in the same building.
Cheng Yuquan is 38 years old and a successful businessman. He also has a wife who is a yoga teacher named Qiu Yiren, a well-known voluptuous beauty in the neighborhood.
Back then, Han Wenxuan was just a small-time hoodlum who did nothing all day. It was Cheng Yuquan who led him into business, which enabled him to make money and buy a house. Therefore, he was very grateful to Cheng Yuquan.
In order to get Cheng Yuquan to agree to help deal with Ji Hao, Han Wenxuan sent over the purchase list and transaction records between him and Ji Hao, proving that Ji Hao had a large amount of food.
Not long after, Cheng Yuquan replied, agreeing to work together to deal with Ji Hao, break into his safe house, and steal his food.
After discussing it, the two devised an action plan, preparing to strike at dawn and catch Ji Hao off guard.
At the same time, Ji Hao was reading the messages in the group chat.
Aunt Chen continued to scold everyone, demanding that they hand over their food so she could distribute it. But after so many days of extreme cold, no one was a fool; how could they possibly trust her so easily?
Unable to receive the supplies, Aunt Chen began to curse and accuse the homeowners who had supplies but refused to hand them over of a whole host of crimes.
This behavior offended many people, who mocked her for dating a Black man and having a son with him, which infuriated Aunt Chen.
Ji Hao just smiled, too lazy to argue with Aunt Chen. In comparison, it was much more comfortable to play with Zhao Meijing, who was dressed in a cheongsam, yoga clothes, flight attendant uniform, and nurse uniform.
At 2 a.m., Han Wenxuan and Cheng Yuquan assumed that Ji Hao was asleep, so they took the large iron hammer they had acquired and set off.
The two men carried a large iron sledgehammer up to the 22nd floor, panting heavily from exhaustion.
Just as the two appeared, Ji Hao's phone beeped.
His safe house uses the latest high-tech technology. Once the surveillance system detects an unidentified person, it will send an alert to his mobile phone to ensure his safety.
Ji Hao picked up his phone and saw that it was Han Wenxuan and Cheng Yuquan.
Ji Hao certainly knew Cheng Yuquan. In his previous life, during the apocalypse, Cheng Yuquan had stolen his supplies, and the two became enemies because of this. In this life, he naturally wanted to take revenge.
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