Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

Several days passed in a flash, and Lin Feng always had the feeling that Duan Kun was planning to use a big move to launch a sneak attack on him.

"How on earth did Duan Kun manage to become invisible without anyone noticing? I couldn't even find any trace of him using my spatial perception. Could this guy be hiding in a dark corner where I can't see him, preparing a powerful move to give me a fatal blow?"

Lin Feng was really a little scared. He thought about what he had done to Duan Kun, and then thought about Duan Kun's ability of immortality, and his words, "I will be a hero again in eighteen years?"

Thinking about those things, Lin Feng subconsciously felt a chill down his spine. He originally thought that as long as he kept Duan Kun under his nose, everything would be fine. Who could have thought that Duan Kun would just disappear for no reason?

What's more, what if Duan Kun didn't attack himself, but attacked his son and wife?

We have to guard against this kind of thing.

"No, I still have to be careful in the future. Although I have lived in the apocalypse for so long in my last life and have never heard of the existence of dual superpowers, the situation in this life is very different from that in the last life. Da Qing died a long time ago. I, Lin Feng, have finally had a good life today. I can't go back to the old path of isolation."

Thinking of this, Lin Feng closed his eyes and directly started to perceive the space.

Even if Duan Kun died, it is impossible that not a hair was left behind, right? This situation is really too weird.

The spatial perception checked everything in the safe house inch by inch, for fear of missing out on anything important that was wrong.

After checking for a long time, Lin Feng finally found the only strange thing.

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and walked towards the room of his eighth wife Hua Yan.

"Eighth wife, what's wrong with you? Why haven't I noticed you eating well these past few days?"

Lin Feng didn't find Duan Kun, but he felt that the speed at which food in the refrigerator was being consumed was different from before.

In the past, no matter how much food was in the refrigerator, it would be cleared out within a day, but now it takes two or three days to finish.

Lin Feng also just felt this.

"Lin Feng! You son of a bitch! Did you put some decades-old frozen food in the refrigerator? I've had diarrhea for several days! Why is there no sign of improvement?"

Hua Yan was sitting on the toilet and was so angry that he went crazy. I ate a little bit, but I pooped even more.

Especially in recent days, Hua Yan had diarrhea so badly that she didn't even have the energy to buy a snack. She clearly had healing powers, but for some reason she couldn't cure her own diarrhea?

"It shouldn't be like this? Everyone is eating the same thing? Is it because your stomach is too weak?"

Lin Feng touched his chin. If there was something wrong with the food, everyone should have diarrhea. Why are you the only one?

"Lin Feng! Stop shirking responsibility! My stomach has been in great shape since I was a child! It's definitely your fault! Ah!"

Hua Yan's face is pale now, as if she has just recovered from a serious illness. She really doesn't know what she has eaten?

"Okay, then I'll go check if there's anything wrong with the things in the refrigerator?"

Lin Feng went to the kitchen to check the situation in confusion. Hua Yan's wife, who had such a strong physique, actually had diarrhea. What if the second wife Liang Qiuyu, who was so weak, also had diarrhea?

Moreover, she is pregnant with the only offspring of my Lin family.

"Puff, puff, puff! Puff!"

Hua Yan sat on the toilet and defecated rapidly.

She was now completely exhausted and didn't even know why she had diarrhea so severely.

"Crash..."

As he pressed the toilet, Hua Yan seemed to be relieved.

In the dark corner, Duan Kun's broken limbs, which could only be seen under a microscope, finally followed the water flow and flowed into the deep vortex in the toilet.

Duan Kun, a great hero of his time, never dreamed that he would be banned for ten thousand years because of a small mistake he made.

I hope there is no Lin Feng in my next life...

"Nothing wrong, right? Not to mention that time will stop if this thing is placed in space, even if it is placed in the refrigerator, the shelf life is only one or two years. It shouldn't eat bad people, right?"

Lin Feng came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and kept checking the boxes of frozen fish and shrimp.

There is no peculiar smell and everything is very fresh. Even if it is not frozen food that was caught recently, according to the time standing still in the space, it should be food within the shelf life, right?

"Ding Ding Ding!"

At this moment, the doorbell of Lin Feng's house was rang, which made Lin Feng feel very strange.

It’s been so long since the end of the world. How long has it been since someone rang the doorbell of my house?

Lin Feng quickly put the things back into the refrigerator, then got up and walked to the door of the safe house.

Before Lin Feng could see who was coming, the person outside the door started ringing the doorbell rapidly again.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Lin Feng took a look through the peephole and found that he knew this person.

She is less than 1.6 meters tall and looks like a polygonal potato. Even when she fell to the ground, she didn't know which side to lift. She was a friend he used to know, Zheng Shuang.

"Zheng Shuang? You're okay? What do you want to see me about?"

Lin Feng was very shocked when he saw this former friend. There was no reason, this guy was just rich and inhumane.

How to describe it? His father's name is Zheng Qian, and as his name suggests, his father can do nothing but make money.

Then, his father gave birth to his only son, Zheng Shuang. According to his father's theory, if I don't give the money to my son, who else can I spend it on? The father is responsible for making money, and the son is responsible for spending it as he pleases.

Maybe it's because of the closeness of the family, or maybe it's because of the over-indulgence of his father. Zheng Shuang seems to have had an underdeveloped brain or cerebellum since childhood. He spends money extravagantly, hands out money on the street, and dares to do anything as long as he feels good.

However, even so, his father doesn't care about making money. Isn't life just a game? My son can play however he wants. The money I earn cannot be brought with me when I am born or taken with me when I die. I can't spend it all in several lifetimes. The most important thing is that my son is happy.

When Lin Feng's father was the richest, he was a billionaire, while Zheng Shuang's father is a real trillionaire. They are not in the same league at all.

Lin Feng was a little surprised that Zheng Shuang was still alive, but not surprised at all.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo... Lin Feng, can you please open the door? This weather is so hot, we are brothers, and now my brother is in trouble, you can't just help him, right? Isn't it just about money? In this world, besides life and death, is there anything else that I, your brother Shuang, can't solve with money?"

The panting voice of Zheng Shuang, the polygonal potato, came from outside the door. His voice was still as arrogant and domineering as before, without even a trace of nervousness about the end of the world.

Lin Feng was speechless when he heard his words. My brother Shuang is a ruthless man with a lot of money.

It seems that my brother Shuang is really in trouble, otherwise he wouldn't come to find me, a brother he is not very familiar with.