Apocalypse + rebirth + massive stockpiling + keeping a low profile + unlimited space + ruthless revenge, no saintly heroics
With thirty days left until the apocalypse, Lin Yue is beaten to death by people he once saved.
When he opens his eyes again, he is back in the final month before disaster strikes. His kindness in his previous life earned him betrayal and death. This time, he only wants to live for himself. The white space in his right eye is boundless, with a warehouse large enough to hold an entire supermarket. He clears out the company’s hundred-billion-yuan stockpile of supplies and turns his ordinary 120-square-meter apartment into a steel fortress that even missiles can’t destroy.
The cold wave arrives right on schedule, and a blizzard at minus sixty degrees swallows the entire city. While others kneel and beg for a pack of instant noodles, or risk their lives for a bottle of water, Lin Yue sits in his warm safe house, eating hot dishes packed from a five-star hotel and reading pleas for help from the people who wronged him in his previous life.
The white lotus says, “Let me in, and I’ll be your girlfriend.”
The rich heir says, “I’ll give you all my money in exchange for a meal.”
His neighbors, the ones who got him killed, wail outside the door and try every trick they can think of to pry open the blast door.
Lin Yue switches off the monitor and adds another log to the fireplace.
In this life, he’d rather feed his things to dogs than give them to those animals.
