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

"Interesting, it seems we have to go to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. The journey is quite long this time, who wants to go?"

When Guan Changxue heard Lin Feng say he wanted to rob a tomb, he was the first one who couldn't sit still.

"Lin Feng, can you take me with you? I have no missions at home, and I have to make money to support my family."

Lin Feng glanced at Guan Changxue. Now he is a third-level psychic, and this guy is really good at it if he has any problem, so it’s okay to take him with him.

"You're included, but you have to know that there will be danger. Be prepared to sacrifice yourself."

Lin Feng couldn't guarantee whether what happened on Dragon King Island last time would happen again, so he had to say something ugly first.

"It's okay. I, Guan Changxue, won't blackmail you. If the situation is not right, I will handle it myself."

Guan Changxue was very confident in his own martial arts ability, and that was the largest imperial mausoleum in the world. Who would believe that there were no gold, silver and treasures inside?

"Who else wants to go? Sign up now."

Zhao Jun thought about it and raised his hand. Instead of becoming weaker and weaker at home, it would be better to go out and explore the world.

Then there is Ling Wenya. She must go on the plane this time.

Next are Xiaoqiang and Tuoba Qing. They have to go because they will help if anything happens on the road.

"Hubby, Sister Qiao Qiao and I want to go too."

Wu Daiyue and Qiao Qiao also wanted to go, but were rejected by Lin Feng. He was afraid that there were too many women with him and he would not have time to protect them.

"Too many women distract me. Okay, it's decided. Get ready and let's go by plane."

Lin Feng, Ling Wenya, Tuoba Qing, Zhao Jun, Guan Changxue and Xiaoqiang, a total of 5 people, just enough for one plane.

"Okay, I'll go drive now."

Zhao Jun was still very active and went straight to be Lin Feng's driver.

Half an hour later, several people arrived at Huanghai City Airport. At this moment, the airport runway was covered with two meters thick snow. It took Lin Feng more than ten minutes to clear a runway.

Taking out a plane from the space, Ling Wenya drove it skillfully, heading directly west to Xijing City.

There were no major setbacks along the way. The government is paralyzed now, so there are no flight restrictions.

Two and a half hours later, they arrived above Xijing International Airport and Lin Feng jumped off the plane to clear the runway.

There are still several damaged planes at Xijing Airport. Lin Feng directly used time reversal to restore them to the factory settings and put them into space. He no longer has to worry about having no planes to fly in the future.

After the runway was cleared, Lin Feng sent a message to Tuoba Qing, and the group finally landed safely in Xijing City.

"Honey, isn't your snowmobile too conspicuous? How about we change a car?"

After getting off the plane, Tuoba Qing thought that Lin Feng’s custom-made car was too eye-catching, so it would be better to keep a low profile when going out.

"How about we drive a tank? I've wanted to drive a tank since I was a kid, but I never had the chance before."

Although the snow is heavy, the tank is heavy and tracked, so this little bit of snow will not be a problem.

"That's fine. Driving a tank is aggressive. If we see someone we don't like, we can just fire our cannons. So let's go with the tanks."

Lin Feng and his companions were quite curious when they got on the tank. After all, they had only seen this thing on TV. It was the first time for them to drive a real tank.

Heading east for 50 kilometers, an hour later Lin Feng found the destination of this trip, the Mausoleum of Qin Emperor.

At this moment, many people are setting up camp outside the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. It seems that many people have received the text message, and they are all making preparations before entering.

"Let's go, there are a lot of people over there, it looks like a makeshift restaurant? Let's go take a look, the more people there are the more information we can get."

Lin Feng pointed to a busy building that looked like a hotel and asked Zhao Jun to drive over.

Zhao Jun nodded, then drove the tank straight over.

A group of passers-by saw this scene and they were all stunned.

In the doomsday, they have seen people driving Ferraris, Maseratis, and stretched Bentleys. After all, these things are not meant to make a living, so they can drive whichever one they like.

But where the hell did you get this tank? Is it really that outrageous?

These people are not stupid. They must have the ability to drive tanks, or they must have official background. Could they be official people?

Thinking of this, their cold hearts seemed to warm a little. If the authorities were to control them, who would be willing to fend for themselves in this freezing cold weather?

"Crench!"

At this moment, Zhao Jun's tank ran over someone's car. It was pink and small, with a cartoon girl painted on it. It was quite cute.

Zhao Jun didn't take it seriously and drove the tank directly to the entrance of the hotel.

Lin Feng and his group got off the tank directly. Xiaoqiang was in charge of the tank and no one dared to move.

After entering the restaurant, Lin Feng was certain that this was a shady shop. Was there any need to tell me what kind of meat they ate?

The shop owner was a big, strong man, chopping the meat and roasting it over a firewood. If you wanted to eat it, you could exchange it for something. As long as the owner thought it was useful, he would exchange it for anything.

"I want a Kendekun family bucket meal."

One man was obviously very hungry, so he went to the nearby area to chop a lot of firewood and threw it directly next to the firewood pot.

The shop owner nodded, then took out Kun Hand, Kun Foot, and Kun Tip.

Although there is less meat, this is the only thing I can buy with this amount of fuel.

"Um, uncle, is the car at the door yours? I just accidentally bumped into your car."

Zhao Jun glanced at the man and rubbed his nose embarrassedly, thinking that the man would definitely notice him as soon as he went out.

"It's okay. It's the end of the world. It's normal to have some bumps and bruises. It doesn't matter."

The uncle is quite open-minded. He thinks that people may die at any time, so who cares about a few bumps and bruises?

"I think you should go out and take a look. Otherwise, you will depend on me later."

Zhao Jun thought about it and decided to let him go out and take a look.

The man took his Kendekun family bucket and went out to take a look.

I saw that the pink car with a cartoon girl painted on it had been half crushed, it was a horrible sight.

"You call this rubbing? You're driving a tank?"

The man immediately quit and grabbed Zhao Jun to demand an explanation.

"So, uncle, is this pink girly cartoon car really yours?"

Ling Wenya had never seen such a cute car. How could the owner be an uncle?

Seeing more and more people gathering around, the middle-aged man felt as if he had lost face. It was really embarrassing for a man of such age to drive such a car.

"No, not mine. I was just passing by."

The uncle was about to leave with his family bucket, so he went to get another one while no one was around.

"That's right. I don't think it's possible. I don't know whose car this is and why it's parked in the middle of the road."

Guan Changxue kicked the car and half of it fell into the garbage pile on the side. He really couldn't stand this pink and tender car.

"what!"

At that moment, the uncle seemed to have his heart broken.

It's the end of the world. Is it wrong for me to have a pink and tender girlish heart?