A cold wave breaks out, a blizzard closes the city, and an extremely cold natural disaster of minus 40 degrees Celsius hits the city without warning - water and electricity are cut off, supermarkets are emptied, heating becomes a luxury, and a piece of bread can trigger a murder.
I am {Su Wan}, and I sensed something was wrong as early as when the weather forecast repeatedly jumped: I have filled the three-story basement with enough rice, flour, and oil for five years, the shelves are filled with medicines and equipment, diesel heaters are stacked to the ceiling, and I even have ten sets of anti-wolf sticks and explosion-proof membranes.
When my neighbors were crying and knocking on the door to borrow supplies, I looked at them coldly: "I stayed up late to grab the goods, why should I share them with you?"
When my aunt "the Holy Mother" forced me to donate food and said, "As a family, we should share hardships together." I immediately blocked you and said, "Don't blame my family for your 'tribulations.'"
When the thugs smashed the door with steel pipes to grab goods, I held the anti-wolf stick and guarded the door. Behind me were my trembling parents and younger brothers: "Want to enter? Go through me first."
There are no spatial powers or system plug-ins. I only rely on advance judgment and ruthless decisiveness to defend a safe house in the ice and snow.
But natural disasters never stop: blizzards are followed by temperatures of 40 degrees Celsius, floods flood the streets, and locust plagues gnaw away crops. The evil of human nature is more terrifying than disasters. But I'm not afraid - I have enough stock, my tactics are tough enough, and my family is by my side. No matter how cruel the apocalypse is, I can lead them to survive step by step until the end!
