"Ah——!"
Lin Feng suddenly jumped up from the bed, his pajamas soaked in cold sweat.
The air conditioning is quite cool, only 24 degrees.
There is no rancid smell, no extreme cold of minus 70 degrees, and no demons that eat living people.
He gasped for breath and grabbed the cell phone on the bedside.
The screen lit up, and a dazzling light illuminated the date: May 12, 2035.
"There is still one month until the doomsday freeze."
Lin Feng's fingers holding the phone turned white from exertion.
He was born again.
