Frozen Doomsday: Ice Sculptures Turned Into Real Objects, I Built a God-Level Fortress

Chapter 19 Sir, Times Have Changed!

No live broadcast, no entertainment.

Continuing to watch movies will only make him more angry.

Zhou Xun went to the game room and prepared to play some games to cool down.

Looking at the computer with the highest performance, he can only play some single-player games now.

It feels like using a cannon to hit a mosquito.

But Zhou Xun still had a lot of fun playing.

"Winter Survivor Lincho, Savaro" is Zhou Xun's favorite game, an open map.

Survival and adventure are the main gameplay of the game, which is very suitable for the current situation.

There are also "Rooted" and "Don't Starve" and other games at hand, such as single-player survival, collecting supplies, building bases, etc.

Of course, there is also an older game, which is also Zhou Xun's favorite.

Genshin Impact, start!

......

After playing for about three hours, Zhou Xun's phone suddenly vibrated, and someone sent a message.

He has changed all group chats to do not disturb mode. This must be someone tagging him.

Just when Zhou Xun wanted to take a break, he took it and saw that it was the annoying Aunt Qian.

She listed the first batch of residents to whom supplies were distributed in the group.

Zhou Xun took a look at the list.

Wow, she is really good at arranging.

They are all the most powerful residents.

"Now all the supplies in the city have been distributed to various communities, and they are supplied per capita."

"Supplies are precious, so we should take care of the vulnerable groups first."

"The above lists are all elderly residents."

"Respecting the elderly and loving the young is our traditional virtue, so we will send them a batch first."

"Young people, you have to endure more hardships, you hold on for a few more days."

Then there was a message to Zhou Xun alone.

"Zhou Xun, you used to be a security guard in the community, and you are more familiar with the residents in the community."

"Come out now, pull the car and go with Xiao Zhang and my son on the street to distribute supplies."

"You are responsible for pulling the car and clearing the road. This is your chance to perform well, you must seize it."

There was a tone of not being able to refuse and educating people in the words.

Zhou Xun looked down from the French window. The road that those fools had cleared yesterday was already covered by snow again.

Although it was only a few dozen centimeters thick, it was still uncomfortable to walk outside in such a low temperature.

Zhou Xun immediately said sarcastically.

"Aunt Qian, you have more little ideas than dragon fruit."

"Your abacus beads are louder than firecrackers."

"You don't give me supplies, but you still ask me to work. Do you think I can run without eating grass?"

"Whoever wants to go can go. Don't call me for such good things in the future."

Immediately, someone followed Zhou Xun to express their dissatisfaction.

"Aren't we young people going to get old? Why should we suffer first?"

"Who on your list doesn't have a pension of tens of thousands of yuan, and who doesn't receive a room full of gifts during the New Year and other festivals."

"Now they have become a vulnerable group. It's really funny. If we want to get it, we must get it together."

Aunt Qian was anxious at the time and started a long, long bombardment of perverse theories.

"This is a high-end community with high-quality people."

"What's wrong with young people suffering a little? Who hasn't gone through this?"

"Who am I doing this for? It's for you."

"After this snowstorm is over, I will definitely select a few outstanding people and let the neighborhood committee send a thank-you letter to your unit."

Then, she set her sights on Zhou Xun, who had been against her.

"Zhou Xun, don't mess around here."

"Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you've made a fortune and become an owner here."

"You should know that there are mountains outside mountains and people outside people. Be careful that you won't be able to keep your villa in the future and have to go back to be a security guard."

"You all know what kind of big shots live in our community."

"I won't say much, just think about it."

Aunt Qian almost told the truth.

The crowd was angry but dared not speak. It was no big deal if they provoked Aunt Qian.

But if he offended those guys behind Aunt Qian, he didn't know if they would secretly trip him up after the snowstorm was over.

After all, a little wilfulness of power could turn a heroic anti-drug captain who was shot several times into a half-hearted man who committed suicide by swallowing a gun.

All the guys stopped and dared not complain anymore.

However, there were still many people who couldn't swallow this breath, and they just hoped that a young man could stand up and be the first to stand out.

So Zhou Xun's WeChat had a lot of messages to add friends.

All of them were found from the owner group.

Zhou Xun naturally knew what these cowards were up to, they just wanted to trick him into standing up and being their mouthpiece.

Of course, Zhou Xun would not let them down.

He immediately agreed to the friend requests one by one, and quietly listened to their continuous rainbow farts about him.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Zhou Xun found the screenshot that Liu Mengru sent to him.

He mosaiced it, sent it to the owner group, tagged everyone, and started to tear it apart directly.

"Everyone, take a good look."

"People are divided into different classes, and the privileged class will always exist."

"How to distribute these supplies? I guess they have already discussed it in the small group."

"For us ordinary people, we'll just have to wait for the leftovers."

A picture caused a huge uproar.

Originally he was lurking in the group, looking like he didn't care about anything.

Director Feng, General Manager Liu, Director Wang, Director Zhao, and Director Zhang were all blown out by Zhou Xun.

Director Feng: "Defamation, this is completely slander, young comrade, don't talk nonsense."

Director Wang: "This picture is obviously photoshopped, don't believe it, you are suspected of breaking the law, wait to be arrested."

Director Zhao: "Don't listen to his nonsense, these materials are officially distributed according to the number of people, no one will take more than they deserve."

General Manager Liu: "Let me say a few words, the reason why Aunt Qian did this is completely for everyone's sake, think about it, after this snowstorm, I don't know how much loss it will cause."

"At that time, won't they still need to preside over the post-disaster reconstruction work?"

"Reconstruction requires money, so we entrepreneurs will still need donations and investments."

"We are working hard with our brains, and you are just a little hungry for a few days."

"You should know what is more important."

Director Zhang was the last to speak.

"Well, let me add two more words."

"I have a bad temper and I like to speak my mind."

"Whoever objects to this, tell me your name. I, Feng Yunshan, guarantee that you will not be able to survive in Beibin City."

"The person who photoshopped the picture and spread rumors just now is called Zhou Xun, right? I will remember you!"

Feng Yunshan is a legendary figure in Beibin City.

He was originally a HEI, but later he was cleaned up and became a big entrepreneur.

It's just that he may have done a lot of bad things, which led to his only son Feng Baobao being a fool.

After hearing what Feng Yunshan said, these owners immediately quieted down. They didn't dare to mess with this owner.

After all, the developer of this Xingfu Community is Feng Yunshan.

His power in Beibin City is beyond imagination. If he wants to kill someone, there must be a reasonable and legal way.

But Zhou Xun was not afraid at all at this time.

They all have one head on two shoulders, so who is afraid of who?

Besides, they don't think the world is still the same as before, right?

Zhou Xun really wanted to shout in his ear.

My lord, times have changed!

Chapter 19/109
17.43%
Frozen Doomsday: Ice Sculptures Turned Into Real Objects, I Built a God-Level FortressCh.19/109 [17.43%]