Ice Age Apocalypse: I've Stockpiled Billions of Resources

"What's wrong with you two? Hurry up and eat. Didn't you say you were hungry?"

Zhao Xu asked, somewhat puzzled.

"We ate too much at once and feel a bit full, so we're going to rest for a bit before eating again."

Sheng Fangfang found a suitable excuse.

"Me too."

Xu Shuangyu gave an awkward smile.

"I see. I think so too. You shouldn't eat delicious food too fast."

Zhao Xu nodded in satisfaction.

To avoid alerting Zhao Xu, Sheng Fangfang took out her phone and started scrolling through her WeChat Moments.

With the weather so cold, most people are staying in bed and rarely posting on social media.

Especially in Sheng Fangfang's WeChat Moments, almost no one posts photos.

Previously, her social media circle consisted of a group of "socialites" who frequented villas, luxury cars, various trendy spots, historical sites, and upscale restaurants.

It was already minus fifty degrees Celsius outside, and the many "socialites" immediately became quiet.

We're all "rich people" used to living a "high-class life," so filming videos of ourselves in bed is just a way of insulting ourselves.

Xu Shuangyu and Sheng Fangfang used to film a lot of high-end "life" scenes, but now they have to "restrain" themselves.

Since few people post on WeChat Moments, Lin Luo's post immediately became the first one.

Sheng Fangfang didn't pay much attention, assuming it was Lin Luo's post on WeChat Moments at noon.

But when she scrolled down to another post, she immediately realized something was wrong.

Sheng Fangfang immediately scrolled to the front, and sure enough, Lin Luo's WeChat Moments post was newly published.

After seeing the photos and text Lin Luo posted again, Sheng Fangfang was completely devastated.

Whenever she thought about what had happened before, she wanted to rush upstairs and settle accounts with Lin Luo.

However, Sheng Fangfang also understood that rushing upstairs would only bring her humiliation.

They wanted to kill Lin Luo, but had no way to do so.

Sheng Fangfang was originally enjoying her meal, but suddenly she couldn't eat another bite.

"Fangfang, there's still quite a lot of food in the hot pot, why are you suddenly not eating?"

Xu Shuangyu craned her neck to look at Sheng Fangfang's phone and immediately exploded with anger: "That damn Lin Luo, he ate beef bone hot pot and Moutai for lunch, and now he's already tired of eating it again tonight!"

"What Lin Luo?"

Zhao Xu followed and came to see.

There are nine pictures in total, showing steaming hot pots and fresh, exquisite ingredients.

The two bottles of Moutai, worth several thousand yuan each, stood out conspicuously.

Zhao Xu's face instantly turned ugly. Even if he was stupid, he would understand why the two people's eyes changed when they mentioned Lin Luo.

His prized hotpot and Wuliangye liquor seemed utterly ridiculous in front of Lin Luo.

"You said Lin Luo had already stockpiled a lot of supplies before the Seven-Day Ice Age, and these things were stockpiled just a few days ago, right?" Zhao Xu's face darkened considerably.

"That's right. The quality of these ingredients is something only Little Sheep, a high-end hot pot restaurant in Jinghai City, can offer. The average cost per person is around 500 yuan, so a table like this would cost at least 3,000 yuan."

Sheng Fangfang had eaten at Little Sheep Hot Pot before, and recognized the source of this hot pot meal.

"I've only been to this Little Sheep Hot Pot restaurant seven or eight times. How could Lin Luo dare to eat there every day?"

Xu Shuangyu said with a hint of resentment.

Zhao Xu slammed his fist on the table in anger and said furiously, "That damn Lin Luo! I was eating fast food at the bureau those few days, but he was eating big meals of meat and fish, and even prepared so many ingredients for Seven Days Ice Age."

"If I weren't at the bureau, the food I prepared would definitely not be worse than Lin Luo's, and I wouldn't have spent more than 30,000 yuan on a hot pot and more than 5,000 yuan on a bottle of Wuliangye liquor."

Seeing that the hot pot and Wulang liquor he bought for 35,000 yuan were not even half as good as what Lin Luo ate, it would be a lie to say that he was not jealous and resentful.

"Young Master Zhao, Lin Luo is so despicable, we must definitely take revenge!" Sheng Fangfang added fuel to the fire from the side.

"Am I the only one?"

Zhao Xu couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The two had a conflict before, and he was severely punished by Lin Luo.

Upon hearing that he might have to face Lin Luo one-on-one, Zhao Xu had an instinctive reaction.

Seeing how cowardly Zhao Xu was, Xu Shuangyu couldn't help but feel a surge of contempt.

Compared to Lin Luo, she felt that Zhao Xu was really good for nothing except being rich.

"What good are being handsome and having resources? The Ice Age only lasts seven days. Two days have already passed, so there are only five days left. The Ice Age will be over in four days. Money is the most useful thing."

Xu Shuangyu comforted herself inwardly.

"Don't worry, Young Master Zhao, we've already notified Jin Tai and his nephew in the neighborhood. Those two are mortal enemies of Lin Luo," Sheng Fangfang said.

"Yes, I must teach Lin Luo a lesson to vent my anger."

Zhao Xu nodded in satisfaction and asked, "When do you plan to set off?"

"There's no rush. Sometimes we can reap considerable benefits without even having to lift a finger."

Sheng Fangfang said slyly, "Today is the third day, and some people haven't prepared any supplies and are already running out of food."

"When people are hungry, they are bound to do some irrational things. We can just post the photos of Lin Luo eating hot pot in the group. There will always be some people with bad intentions."

“There are also some wealthy people who will pay for Lin Luo’s supplies. Lin Luo has to think about the future. The Ice Age only lasts for five days. After five days, the supplies at home will be useless.”

"Lin Luo will definitely try to sell the supplies. Then we'll have a chance to force our way into Lin Luo's house. At that point, Lin Luo's life and death will be in our hands."

Xu Shuangyu nodded in satisfaction: "Fangfang, you're the smartest one."

"The plan is excellent. As long as Lin Luo falls for it, he will be doomed."

Zhao Xu clenched his fists tightly.

He had already imagined the scene of Lin Luo falling into his hands and being tortured by him.

"I'll make arrangements right away."

Sheng Fangfang was very happy to receive the two people's praise and immediately sent a message to the owners' group.

With the recent freezing weather outside, everyone is staying at home, and the residents' group chat has become particularly lively out of boredom.

The main topics of discussion were that the Ice Age had ended in a few days, and that we should definitely go out and have fun and have a good meal afterward.

After two and a half days, people no longer think that snow is a good thing.

From the past when it hadn't snowed in the south for a long time, to now hoping the snow will stop so I can go out.

Sheng Fangfang used Xu Shuangyu's phone to send a screenshot of Lin Luo's WeChat Moments to the group.

The homeowners' group chat immediately exploded with activity.

The residents' group used to share information about how they prepared food; some prepared a lot, while others prepared less.

If you prepare more, you can eat more meat; if you prepare less, you can eat instant noodles.

Compared to each other, their conditions weren't much better.

Lin Luo's post on WeChat Moments immediately made everyone envious and grit their teeth.

They felt that being able to eat pork was already a very good thing.

But compared to Lin Luo, such a person is worlds apart.

People in Linluo eat expensive things like king crab, beef bone hot pot, Lafite wine, and Moutai liquor.

Any one of the items inside would inspire envy and jealousy.