Frozen Doomsday: Ice sculptures turned into real objects, I built a god-level fortress

About 300 people had already gathered there, and they were talking in groups.

"Didn't we have a lot of food here a few days ago? Why is it almost gone in just a few days?"

"Hey, I heard it was stolen. I don't know who stole a lot of food."

"What the hell, isn't Mo Yamo the one who takes care of the food? Others must accept punishment!"

"Isn't Old Mona being tied to a pillar? Several people have said that he will be starved there for seven days. If he doesn't die, the matter will be over."

"Hmph, he's so cheap. He's the one next door to Mala. He's waiting for the night. I have to beat him secretly!"

...

Lao Mo is a mute, has some mental problems, is stubborn in everything he does, and was originally a homeless man.

Before the doomsday came, he had been living in this air-raid shelter, and then he was arranged by several talkers to guard the food warehouse, so he was able to make the best use of his resources.

"Release your hands!"

A guy appeared in front of Liu Qiang. His name was Wang Xianglong. He was a skinny man in his early 170s. He was the son of a retired chief.

Before the apocalypse, he and Zhang Ru lived in the same community, and he had been pursuing Zhang Ru. With the strength of his family, he almost won her over.

But who would have thought that the end would suddenly come and this guy would lose his family status. Although he was not kicked aside by Zhang Ru, he still maintained some ambiguous relationships.

He is also another senior licking dog of Zhang Ru, and regards Liu Qiang as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

Liu Qiang deliberately pulled Ye Ming into his arms, touched her lower back with his big hand, and said provocatively.

"What if I don't let go of you?"

"If you don't accept it, let's have a fight. Also, I'm warning you, stay away from Zhang Ru in the future, she is my woman!"

Wang Xianglong's face was full of anger, but he could only be furious and did not dare to take action.

He would definitely not be able to fight Liu Qiang.

However, Wang Xianglong does have a cousin who works as a bodyguard for Zhang Yi in the largest shelter in Jiashi. He recently contacted him, which gave him some confidence.

"Okay! Liu Qiang, just wait for me!"

"It won't take long before I have you kneeling in front of me and begging me!"

At this moment, Zhao Kun came over with an electric baton and turned on the switch. The electric baton crackled for a while.

Many people were frightened and backed away.

"What are you doing!"

"I said we don't allow fighting here, are you taking my words as fart?"

"Hurry up and draw lots, and then go looking for food in a hurry."

"If you can't come back before 8pm, I will treat you as dead."

"If you come back without food, just stay hungry this week!"

After Zhao Kun finished scolding him, he turned around and walked towards Lao Mo. Before leaving, he specifically looked back at Liu Qiang.

His little eyes were full of pride.

"Bah bang bang!"

Liu Qiang put the electric baton on Lao Mo's thigh and turned on the switch.

His eyes were full of fun and his face was full of cruelty.

Lao Mo twisted around wildly, shouting "Abba, Ababa".

But this made Zhao Kun even more excited. He turned the current to the maximum, and a smell of meat suddenly wafted out.

"Hahahaha, it's so fun!"

Zhao Kun took back the electric baton, turned around and said to everyone.

"Don't even think about going to other shelters. No one will take in a stranger for no reason!"

"When the time comes when someone beats you back, he will be your fate!"

After saying that, he pointed the electric baton again, this time at Lao Mo's crotch.

"stop!"

"Let Lao Mo go, and I will pay for the losses he caused!"

As soon as Liu Qiang said these words, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Kun seemed to have heard a big joke.

He put the electric baton to his mouth and blew on it, then came to Liu Qiang, stared into his eyes and said.

"Good fellow, Liu Qiang, are you going to become a saint immediately?"

"Are you going to compensate me? What are you going to compensate me for?"

"Are you using this body of yours?"

"Get out of here, it's not your turn to interrupt when I'm lecturing someone."

"If you dare to talk too much, your mouth will be electrified into a sausage."

Liu Qiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he took another step forward, almost touching noses with Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun was startled and hurriedly stepped back, holding the electric baton in his hand towards Liu Qiang.

Liu Qiang was also well prepared, quickly pulled out the pan and withstood the blow.

Zhao Kun held the electric baton tightly, took a defensive posture, pointed at Liu Qiang and shouted.

"what are you doing!"

"Damn it Liu Qiang, are you going to rebel?"

"Don't think that because Brother Bai thinks highly of you, you can just slap your nose on your face. I am one of the five talkative people here!"

Brother Bai, whom Liu Qiang talks about, is the first person involved in this small shelter. His name is Bai Shanshan. His father was the armory guard and left him a rifle when he died.

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

Bai Shanshan stood behind the two of them at some point.

He was carrying his rifle on his back, and his hawk-like eyes glanced at the two people, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Liu Qiang, apologize to Zhao Kun!"

"The dignity of the speaker is inviolable."

"Then we'll discuss the matter."

Bai Shanshan seems fair on the surface, but now this is the end of the world, and everything is based on his own interests.

This small shelter has five talkers and a total population of about 800 people, but it is highly clique-y.

Although there are more or less conflicts among the five people, they are unanimous in dealing with other matters.

No one is allowed to challenge the speaker's dignity.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Liu Qiang bowed to Zhao Kun and said, "I'm sorry!"

Zhao Kun laughed loudly, slapped Liu Qiang's face with an electric baton, and said arrogantly: "Weren't you awesome just now?"

"Show me how awesome you are. Do you really think that my electric baton is a vegetarian?"

"Brother Bai, I want to have a bet with Zhao Kun!" Liu Qiang put the electric baton aside, staring at Zhao Kun and saying every word.

Zhao Kun's expression suddenly changed, but he recovered quickly.

Others can gamble and fight at any time, and winning is nothing more than one person starving for seven days and each person eating two portions of food.

But if you want to have a bet with the speaker, the loser will only have the word "death".

Moreover, the speaker has the right to set the content of the gambling fight independently.

"Hahahaha, did Liu Qiang dream about eating the courage of a leopard last night?"

"If you want to die so much, I will make it happen for you!"

"Brother Bai, I'll take this bet!"

Bai Shanshan's dark face was expressionless. Zhao Kun's rise to the position was entirely the result of the compromise between the four original talkers.

Otherwise, when voting on some things, it is always 2 vs. 2, which is very annoying.

As for who will be the fifth speaker, they don't care at all, but the dog can't raise his hand, otherwise it won't be Zhao Kun's turn at all.

Bai Shanshan nodded, agreeing, and called the other three people to come over and prepare to be witnesses.

Everyone gathered around and pointed at Liu Qiang.

"Isn't this giving my neck to someone to chop off? This kid must be tired of living."

"Hahahaha, he wanted to save Lao Mo just now. Could it be that they are relatives and have brain problems."

"Whatever, just bet, let's just watch the excitement."

There were also a few losers around Zhao Kun, who were talking to him about gambling topics.

"Brother Kun, that kid is so strong that we can't beat him. We have to fight him."

"Wen Dou, your sister, we have graduated from high school together. Liu Qiang seems to have a college diploma."

"Hey, didn't he say that he would pay for the losses caused by Lao Mo? Then let him pay within three days. Is that feasible?"

Zhao Kun's eyes lit up and he felt that this was feasible!