It became particularly cold in the evening, reaching around minus ten degrees Celsius.

This is the suburbs, and it's been decades since anyone has come here. I don't have to worry about someone hearing any noise and trying to steal my supplies.

Moreover, my air conditioner unit is installed in the courtyard, and I've covered it with thick soundproofing cotton, so I didn't hesitate to turn on the warm air from both of my air conditioners.

Afterward, I comfortably enjoyed a self-heating hot pot while watching videos.

On the 26th day of the apocalypse, I was playing with my phone and could clearly feel that the internet speed was lagging. It seems that the connection will be cut off soon.

There are already some disharmonious voices emerging online, such as looting supplies and committing heinous acts.

In the apocalypse, the evil of human nature is fully revealed.

Feeling somewhat desolate, I put down my phone.

On the 28th day of the apocalypse, the water supply was cut off.

Fortunately, I have a large water storage capacity, so the water shortage doesn't affect me much.

On the 29th day, it started snowing.

The temperature dropped to below minus twenty degrees, and everything froze solid.

I read online that many power plants have been destroyed, causing power outages.

Fortunately, my location is remote, and there are no zombies coming to destroy the power plants. Besides, I have prepared many large generators and installed solar panels during the renovation.

So I don't worry about electricity.

I turned the heat to the maximum, curled up under a down comforter, and watched videos.

The videos showed many long-distance shots of zombies standing motionless in the heavy snow.

It seems that zombies fear water.

The zombies temporarily lose their ability to move, and I estimate that my big savior should be bringing people here soon.

Sure enough, when I checked the surveillance the next evening, I saw my big savior leading a large group of people, vigorously pounding on my door with wooden stakes.

Looking at a bunch of sunken-eyed, emaciated uncles and aunts struggling to lift the stakes, I couldn't help but laugh.

Outside, the snow was still falling intermittently, and Green Tea Sister and her stepmother were trembling from the cold, constantly urging them to hurry up.

Why bother? Isn't being hungry enough? They have to freeze here too.

"Chen Xi!" Liu Tao angrily kicked the door and said, "If you don't open the door, I'll expose the fact that you have supplies online."

"Anyway, we can't get in, so let's forget about it."

Listening to Liu Tao's barking, I calmly adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner down a bit, feeling a bit hot.

Oh, do they really think I spent millions for nothing?

Go ahead and post it.

The people carrying the wooden stakes gasped for breath and put them down. They looked at each other with unpleasant expressions, but my door remained intact.

I chuckled while watching the surveillance. Do they really think I wasted millions on the renovation?

In this bitter cold, they realized there was no hope and couldn't hold on any longer. With displeased looks, they simply returned to their cars and left.

I smacked my lips, feeling unsatisfied. I haven't seen enough yet, sigh.