Qin Lie died in the extreme cold of the last days. He was betrayed by his beloved and his brothers, and was pushed into the abyss.
When he opened his eyes again, he was back to the thirty days before the natural disaster.
In the past, "relatives" were still pretending to be gentle, and in the future, enemies would still call themselves brothers.
But this time, his eyes were cold and devoid of warmth.
Time was running out, so he turned into an infrastructure maniac:
Bank vault doors, bulletproof alloy windows, independent energy cycles... Build the world's strongest doomsday fortress!
Not enough funds? He used mortgages to cash out, leveraged speculation, and even sought skin from tigers, just to squeeze out the last penny before the end of the world.
Scarcity of supplies? He swept goods across borders, searched for drugs on the black market, and pocketed a huge amount of survival resources without anyone noticing.
And his biggest trump card is the still space opened by the ancestral jade pendant.
Time never passes, and all things are stored for eternity.
Fresh fruits and vegetables will always remain tender, hot soup will not get cold after being stored for a hundred years, and medicines and equipment will never expire.
This is his ultimate artifact to fight against time and even the end of the world!
Acid rain corrosion? Extreme cold and frozen bones? Mutations are rampant? Is the human heart full of ghosts?
Qin Lie sat firmly on the fortress and quietly looked out the window at the hellish scene.
When the betrayer of the past knelt outside the door, begging for half a biscuit,
When the heroes from all sides fight for the scraps and break their heads,
He just cut off a piece of steak that was still tender and juicy in the absolute safety of the fortress, pressed the remote control, and raised the last Star Destroyer-level alloy armor plate.
"Welcome to my end."
"The rules of the game are now set by me."
