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

"Success is due to the calamity, and failure is also due to the calamity? How about I stay and make a bet with Lin Feng?"

Sheng Tian stared at his latest hexagram and his heart began to beat fast. If Lin Feng could really withstand this wave, he would be extraordinary. He would also be destined to rise to prominence by following Lin Feng. If one person succeeds, the whole family would benefit.

However, this hexagram clearly indicates that Lin Feng will definitely die. This time, there will be no trace left of him. This is exactly the same as what Sheng Tian calculated a year ago. Moreover, Lin Feng's fate is completely dark this time. This is clearly a dead end.

"I have an idea. It's only 10 days anyway. I'll find a place to hide for days. If Lin Feng dies within days, I'll calculate whose thigh is thicker. If Lin Feng doesn't die within days, I'll come back and continue hugging Lin Feng's thigh. What excuse can I make to go out and wait for days?"

Thinking of this, Sheng Tian hesitated. Now is the end of the world. What excuse could he make to go out for ten days that would convince others and not get criticized?

"By the way, I found my long-lost son. When I came back, I said I made a mistake. If Lin Feng died, no one would remember the excuse I made. Perfect."

As he said this, Sheng Tian put on his cotton coat, cotton pants, and down jacket, prepared his own meals, and went to say goodbye to Wu Yong.

Lin Feng is tough and he doesn't run away, but I, Sheng Tianming, am not as tough as Lin Feng, so I have to run.

"Is Mr. Wu here? I have something to do. I found my long-lost son. Can you give me half a month's worth of food? I will be back within half a month no matter what."

Sheng Tian directly armed himself fully and looked at Wu Yong and the others' brows.

It can be said that Wu Yong and Zhao Jun, their brows are all shrouded in black air. These confidants of Lin Feng will surely suffer a bloody disaster within ten days.

Unfortunately, it was useless to say anything. They only listened to Lin Feng. If I spoke out myself, Lin Feng would easily hold a grudge against me.

"You found your long-lost son? This is great news. Wang Baiwan, go prepare twenty days of food for the master, and bring two quilts. It's so cold now, don't let the master get cold."

Hearing Wu Yong's words, Sheng Tian felt warm in his heart. After all, only with Wu Yong could he have enough food to eat in the end times.

After thinking about it, Sheng Tian finally told Wu Yong his fortune, maybe it could help him find a glimmer of hope?

"Mr. Wu, before I leave, I have something to say to you. How can a child cry every day, or a gambler lose every day? At the critical moment, you have to know how to go all in. Go all in is a kind of wisdom. Go all in is a desperate counterattack. I am leaving, please take care of yourself."

Sheng Tian took the supplies and clasped his fists, then went out and got in the car. I'd better go back to my Taoist temple and hide there for ten days first.

Although Sheng Tian is not a combatant, he has fought so many times and he also has a pistol and dozens of bullets. As long as he doesn't encounter a person with special abilities, nothing should happen.

As soon as he opened the door, the cold air outside made Sheng Tianxia shiver subconsciously.

The temperature is only around 0 degrees now. Last year it was degrees every day. It got cold so suddenly that I am really not used to it.

After finding his car, Sheng Tian threw the supplies into the trunk, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Lin Feng, I will know whether you are dead or not in ten days. I will go out of the spotlight first and come back after the storm is over.

Anyway, I have warned you, you can't blame me, my life is still my life. And there is no point for me to stay, I am not a combatant, I won't hold you back.

I'm going to run away first, you guys do whatever you want.

Wu Yong stood in the cold wind and looked at Sheng Tian, ​​and shuddered subconsciously. He also felt that something bad seemed to be happening recently.

"Huhuhu..."

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, mixed with a trace of snowflakes. It was the first time it snowed in a year.

From now on, there is no need to worry about having no water to drink, which gives everyone hope.

But after hope, there is often greater despair.

"Hubby, put on more clothes, it's getting colder."

Dong Shi picked up a coat and gently put it on Wu Yong. Looking at the car driving away by Sheng Tian, ​​she also had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Sheng Tian is well-known for being afraid of death. He clearly knew that the temperature would drop to minus fifty degrees Celsius, but he still chose to leave at this time?

This kind of thing is abnormal in itself if it happens to a person who is afraid of death.

Unless, if you stay, you will encounter something more terrible than the low temperature.

Thinking of this, Dong Shi was at a loss.

Looking at Lin Feng’s safe house in the distance, should he take his daughter out to hide?

Thinking of this, Dong Shi shook his head.

Even if there is danger here, wouldn't the end result be the same for the three of them if they escape?

Her most powerful brain is completely useless when separated from the group. The final fate of her family of three is probably to starve to death or freeze to death, or be captured alive by other superpowers, or even to be fried and killed by ordinary people and then eaten.

There is no way to run away, and the only thing left is to leave it to fate. At worst, I can commit suicide by shooting myself, which is also good to die quickly.

In just a moment, Dong Shi thought of all the possibilities and the worst outcomes.

"I'm fine, I just feel like I've aged ten years overnight."

Wu Yong, a skinny old man, was in deep pain. He looked at the awakened powers of Lin Dong Zhao Jun, and they all seemed to have the aura of a protagonist. And his own power? It was like a joke. Was this a power that humans should have?

The cold wind blew up the hair on Wu Yong's forehead, and Dong Shi then discovered that Wu Yong actually had a lot of white hair?

"Hubby, what's wrong with you? It's only been a few days. Why do you suddenly have so many white hairs?"

Dong Shi gently touched Wu Yong's head. How could a forty-year-old man have so many white hairs?

"It's okay, don't worry. It's getting cold, it's time to light a fire."

Wu Yong turned around and closed the door to prevent the cold wind from blowing away the last bit of warmth in the room.

Inside the house, the wood in the fireplace crackled, and the heat of the flames passed from the first floor to the third floor along the huge chimney.

With the heating provided by Lin Feng, the temperature of the entire villa soon returned to more than 20 degrees.

The million-strong Zhao army of Lindong sat by the stove drinking hot tea, and their respect for Lin Feng became even more solemn.

If it weren't for Lin Feng, they would have died of heat and thirst long ago. The life they have now is really hard-earned.

What if someone wants to ruin our lives?

Then just step over our dead bodies first.