Chapter 578: A Talented Man of Both Literature and Martial Arts

The baby didn’t listen to her at all. Seeing that Little Mint was not feeding him anymore, he looked at the sweet potato in Little Mint’s hand with his mouth wide open and started to make “hmmmm hmmmm hmmmm” noises.

Little Bohe secretly glanced at An Ran, and seeing that An Ran was talking to Yun Tao again, she hurriedly fed the baby again, as if she was afraid that An Ran would blame her.

After a while, the door was opened, and the ice outside was hitting the ground with a crackling sound. Luo Feifan ran in with a bump on his head.

An Ran, who was sitting on the sofa, told Xiao Mint, stood up, walked over and asked:

"Where are Zhan Lian and Zhang Boxun? Aren't you two going to pick up Zhang Boxun?"

"In the back."

Luo Feifan pointed behind him, rubbed his forehead which was swollen from being hit, and ran to the fire to warm himself. Behind him, Zhan Lian and Zhang Boxun came in one after another.

As soon as Zhan Lian entered the room, he reached out and hugged An Ran. The two of them walked back to the living room, took off their clothes, and said to An Ran:

"Don't go out these days. A family was found in Hedong, all frozen to death. Several frozen bodies were dug out from the snow on the road. If the weather continues like this, I'm afraid something big will happen."

Hearing this, several people who had been in the house and had not gone out suddenly looked solemn. It had been sunny today and they had thought that the bad weather had finally come to an end. But it turned out not to be the case. It was God who was letting them take a breath, and then God was going to use a big move.

Some people living in their homes in Hedong were frozen to death. This shows how bad the living conditions in Hedong have become. Not only did people freeze to death, but as soon as the ice fell from the sky, Hedong also suffered a complete power outage.

Because the windmills they used to generate electricity were also frozen and could not turn.

Everyone's face looked heavy, which led to a brief silence in the living room. No one spoke and the atmosphere was very solemn.

After a while, An Ran cleared her throat, watched Wang Wei throw a piece of wood into the fireplace, and asked, "Do we have enough supplies?"

"It shouldn't be a problem for now." Yun Tao was in charge of the supplies. "It's just that from the looks of it, we may have to go out less often in the future. We don't know how long this weather will last. If it lasts for several years..."

"While the weather is still good and people can still go out, we should stock up as much supplies as possible."

Zhan Lian made the final decision. This world was too bizarre and people were afraid that they would be frozen when they went out. Even though they had extraordinary abilities, no one could fight against nature. When extremely cold weather came, people would be frozen into ice sculptures. How could they survive?

"There is also the problem of electricity." Zhan Lian stretched out his hand, put it on the fire, and pondered: "People can't be trapped to death by difficulties. I will study it in the next few days and make a wood-fired power boiler..."

“You still do this?”

An Ran looked at Zhan Lian in surprise. Zhan Lian smiled at her. Before he could say anything, Luo Feifan interrupted and said to An Ran:

"No, your husband wouldn't."

Zhan Lian is a man of both literary and martial talents. For someone who can make even large miniature bombs, bullets and artillery shells, modifying a bulletproof car and making a boiler that generates electricity by burning wood are really very simple things.

There will be war in the end times, and life won’t be a worry! An Ran suddenly felt like she had found a treasure.

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