End of the World: Too many goddesses, too many to stockpile

He didn't care about Biaozi's threat, or even completely ignored it.

As long as Biaozi dares to set foot in Lin Feng's home, his fate will be completely controlled by Lin Feng.

In Lin Feng's eyes, those so-called neighbors were nothing but a group of self-degrading ostriches.

They would rather bury their heads in the sand than stand up and fight back.

Lin Feng doesn't care about their life or death at all. He is not a saint and has no interest in sacrificing himself to save others.

…………

Aunt Zhao’s house.

Wang Bo and Aunt Zhao sat on the sofa, staring at each other without saying a word, but they both tacitly realized the predicament they were facing.

The severity of the disaster is self-evident. Money has become meaningless at this moment. Even the two thugs recruited by Wang Bo at a high price left him without hesitation.

The other people in the room, because of their deep fear of the gun in Biaozi's hand, also found various excuses to leave.

Before leaving, they took away all the food they had looted from other owners' homes.

Aunt Zhao looked pale.

"Master Wang, what should we do now? There is no food at home. It's okay for the two of us, but my grandson is still young and can't stand being hungry."

Damn it, your grandson is not my grandson, why should I care about his life or death? The most important thing is that I am full.

Wang Bo's gaze unconsciously fell on Xiao Cong's tender face, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Aunt Zhao was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly held Xiao Cong tightly in her arms, looking at Wang Bo vigilantly and said.

"You...what do you want to do? If you dare to hurt my grandson, I will fight you to the death!"

Wang Bo withdrew his hungry gaze.

"What are you thinking? We are grasshoppers tied to the same rope. How could I hurt your grandson? Isn't the body of Three Hands still freezing outside? It's enough for us to survive for a few days."

Although he said this, Wang Bo already had a plan in mind.

Aunt Zhao is still useful now, but if she really runs out of food,

He would kill them both without hesitation. In this apocalyptic world, survival is the most important thing.

Aunt Zhao is not a fool. She has lived for more than 50 years. How could she not see Wang Bo's thoughts?

However, the reality is that she is a lonely old lady with a three-year-old child.

Without Wang Bo, life would only become more difficult and I would only be waiting for death.

Therefore, although she was full of vigilance towards Wang Bo, she could only rely on him temporarily.

Similarly, once the moment of life and death comes, she will not hesitate to look for an opportunity to kill Wang Bo.

The two had ulterior motives, but they had no choice but to work together.

They dismembered the body of the three hands and filled their stomachs in a cold and cruel way.

At this time, Aunt Zhao burped and made a suggestion.

"Master Wang, I do have an idea that can solve the current dilemma."

Upon hearing this, Wang Bo immediately grabbed Aunt Zhao's hand and asked anxiously.

"What do you have in mind? Tell me now!"

He was once a wealthy second-generation who enjoyed great success, but now he has fallen to the point of eating dead people for a living. This is undoubtedly a huge blow and insult to him.

Aunt Zhao continued.

"Now Biaozi is threatening everyone with a gun to obey his command, but I think that with Lin Feng's personality, he will never submit to Biaozi."

"We can try to unite with him, so that we don't have to be afraid of Biaozi."

Wang Bo's eyes lit up after hearing what Aunt Zhao said.

It is indeed as Aunt Zhao said, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

Now that he and Lin Feng have a common enemy, perhaps they can take this opportunity to join forces and get out of their current predicament.

…………

"Bell~"

Lin Feng was just about to go to bed when he heard the doorbell. He turned on the surveillance camera and saw Wang Bo standing outside the door with his hands raised.

"Huh? Why did he come to see me?"

Although he was confused, Lin Feng still came to the door of the underground first floor and spoke to Wang Bo through the door.

"Master Wang, what's the matter with you coming to see me so late?"

Wang Bo replied.

"Lin Feng, I don't have any ill intentions. I came to you to discuss something with you."

Afterwards, Wang Bo told Lin Feng about his plan to join forces to deal with Biaozi.

Wang Bo has long been accustomed to a life of being the center of attention, and even when asking for help, he uses a condescending tone, which makes Lin Feng very uncomfortable.

"Master Wang, are you begging me? Why don't I see any sincerity from you?"

Wang Bo frowned slightly, he knew that Lin Feng was deliberately making things difficult for him, and said.

"What does it mean to be sincere?"

Lin Feng raised a teasing smile and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty!"

Wang Bo was furious.

He had been pampered since he was a child and had never suffered such humiliation.

"Lin Feng, don't go too far!"

Lin Feng remained unmoved and spoke calmly.

"Okay, you don't want to kneel, right? Then you can go."

Wang Bo stood there in a daze, not knowing whether to leave or not. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Lin Feng could clearly see Wang Bo’s conflicted expression through the surveillance camera.

This made Lin Feng feel very happy, even more comfortable than killing Wang Bo.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Bo said through gritted teeth.

"Lin Feng, I agree to your request. I will kneel down for you now."

"thump"

Wang Bo knelt upright at the door of Lin Feng's house and continued speaking.

"Lin Feng, I have done what you said. Now you can agree to my request."

Thrill!

Haha. No matter how awesome you are, you still have to let me control you.

Lin Feng said.

"you can go now."

Hearing this, Wang Bo asked in confusion.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Feng laughed.

"Haha, Master Wang should be a smart man, how could he not understand what I mean?"

Wang Bo then realized that he had been tricked by Lin Feng and shouted angrily.

"Lin Feng, fuck you, you dare to play tricks on me."

After saying that, Wang Bo stood up and kicked the door of Lin Feng's house hard.

Damn it, I told you to leave but you didn’t, and you even scolded me. I’d feel sorry for you if I didn’t teach you a lesson.

Lin Feng took out the stink smoke bomb he had prepared in advance and threw it out from the observation port.

"Bang~"

The stench spread along with the smoke, and the pungent smell made Wang Bo choke to tears. Even if he covered his nose tightly with his hands, he couldn't stop it.

"Damn, what is this thing? Why does it stink so bad?"

Wang Bo covered his nose and wanted to escape from this smelly place.

But the surroundings were shrouded in smoke and he couldn't see the road at all.

Under the infrared camera, Lin Feng could clearly see the miserable situation of Wang Bo running around in the smoke.

He sneered, feeling secretly proud.

"This is the price you pay for asking for help, Wang Bo."