72 Hours before he was reborn and the world was frozen, Lin Mo gained spatial powers.
In his previous life, he was betrayed by his loved ones and was thrown out of the shelter and froze to death on a cold night of minus 70 degrees Celsius.
In this life, he spent billions in cash to stock up on goods: top-grade cold-proof equipment, a 10,000-ton granary, a weapons arsenal, and even a private theater.
"Cousin, please take us in!" Relatives outside the door cried.
Lin Mo smiled and turned on the surveillance camera: "Look, the weather is nice."
The only goodwill he retains is to look for the ten women who saved him in his previous life.
When goddesses such as doctors, hackers, agents, and scientists move into his doomsday fortress one by one...
"Master, do you need my help with heating?" The heroines smiled.
Reader comments
A bit nagging [awkward laugh][awkward laugh][awkward laugh]
A bit nagging [awkward laugh][awkward laugh][awkward laugh]
No wonder no one is watching [face covering]