Global Ice Disaster: There Is a Cornucopia in My Cabin

Seven billion people around the world traveled through the frozen apocalypse overnight, each with a dilapidated wooden house and a piece of firewood. While others were chopping down trees in the snowfield and fighting for their lives, Lin Zhougou was in the house, looking at his awakened skills and lost in thought—— A cornucopia. Put half a steamed bun in and it will become one tomorrow. One becomes two, two becomes four. On the seventh day of the cold wave, the whole channel worked hard for half a loaf of bread, and broth was simmering in his wooden house. Others were rolling around on the floor in the cold, but he had already laid down on the recliner. Later, the first bed in the entire region was built. Pink. System, you know how to make a bed. Later, the business school beauty, the sniper master, the queen of the special forces... One by one, strong men demolished their own cabins and squeezed their heads to live in his shelter. There is only one rule here: "It's okay to join. First demolish your house and then sign the contract." Lin Zhou lay on the big pink bed, looking at the overwhelming snowstorm outside the window, and turned over with satisfaction. Survival in the apocalypse? No, this is called lying down to win.