Chapter 25: Living Happily in the End Times

At night, Li Mo lay in the jacuzzi and took a comfortable bath.

"At noon, I had the signature dishes of a century-old restaurant, and at night, I had steak from a Michelin three-star restaurant. This life is more or less luxurious."

While enjoying the massage, Li Mo began to reflect on himself.

But he was not going to change. Who can control him now?

The water temperature in the bathtub was very high, and the indoor temperature reached 26 degrees Celsius.

Li Mo's forehead began to sweat.

"No, it's too hot! Xiaotian."

"I'm here, master."

This is the intelligent housekeeper system equipped by Sirius Security Company, which can control the electronic equipment of the safe house.

"Xiaotian, lower the air conditioner temperature."

"Okay, master, the appropriate temperature has been adjusted according to the current scene."

Li Mo soon felt a cool breeze and felt much more comfortable.

Outside the safe house, the cool air blew into the residents' bedrooms through the cracks in the door and windows like it was free.

"Why is it still so cold even though I've covered myself with so many layers of quilts? God, please give me a big sun!"

"I swear, I'll never use a parasol again in the summer!"

This night was another difficult night for the residents of the building.

They often wake up from the cold just after falling asleep.

The quilts can never warm up, and their hands and feet are always cold.

Some elderly people died of freezing at home quietly, and no one noticed.

In fact, the Tianhe community began to lose people on the second day of the extreme cold.

It's just that those in the owner group didn't notice it.

The sixth day of the apocalypse.

Li Mo slept until he woke up naturally, and the smart housekeeper turned on the bedroom lights and played some soothing music.

"Today's plan is to exercise, learn medical knowledge, watch movies and play games..."

After a simple warm-up exercise, he took out the fitness equipment and started exercising.

These days, Li Mo's originally slender figure has become even more robust.

There is no fat on his body, and his muscles are getting stronger and stronger.

After the exercise, I started to eat breakfast, veal, vegetable salad, and a cup of hot milk.

Nutritious, healthy and delicious.

"What's going on? My house seems to have a power outage."

"My power outage too. The porridge in the rice cooker was half cooked when it suddenly ran out of power."

"What can we do if there is no power? In this damn weather, we have no food or water and no power. Are we going to die!"

The group messages are increasing at a fast rate, and panic is spreading throughout the building.

Li Mo looked up and saw the group chat message, and his heart was calm.

What does the power outage have to do with me?

My backup power supply is enough to support the safe house for more than 100 years.

What's more, there are a lot of fuel and generators. It is no problem to persist for four or five hundred years!

Li Mo's preparations are really sufficient. All aspects of future life have been arranged.

"Tell me, have we been abandoned? No one has come to rescue us yet."

"Don't talk nonsense. Believe in the power of the country. We can definitely get through this difficult time!"

Zhang Cuifang looked at the message in the group, did not speak, and tried to reduce her presence.

"Here x-on:Zhang Cuifang, please tell me what you think."

Li Mo was so mean that he pointed out Aunt Zhang from the property management at this time.

He had said a lot of polite words before, but none of them had been fulfilled so far.

Zhang Cuifang was so angry that she trembled all over, and looked at Li Mo's avatar with a resentful look.

"Li Mo, it's you again. Why do you always make things difficult for me!"

The owners finally remembered that many of Zhang Cuifang's previous promises had not been fulfilled until now.

"Aunt Zhang, let's not talk about the drinking water issue. Can we solve the food, gas, and cold-proof supplies first?"

Zhang Cuifang continued to play dead and did not speak out.

Because she couldn't solve these problems either.

The owners couldn't wait for Zhang Cuifang's response and started chatting with her privately.

Soon, many small red dots appeared on the chat interface of the mobile phone, all of which were unread messages.

"Zhang Cuifang, if you don't reply to the message, I will find your home and confront you face to face!"

Among the owners, a hot-tempered man directly made harsh words in the group.

This scared Zhang Cuifang. Now she was alone at home. If there was a conflict, she would definitely suffer.

"Don't be impulsive. I was busy just now and didn't see the message."

"I tell you, the situation in many communities is worse than that in Tianhe Community. We are really actively trying to find a solution."

Zhang Cuifang's words appeased some owners, but many people were no longer convinced by her.

"Don't talk about these empty words. Can't you give some practical information?"

"That's right, talk about something practical."

Li Mo was lying on the sofa with a smile, fanning the flames in the group.

Zhang Cuifang saw that she was about to get over it, and saw Li Mo coming out halfway.

"Li Mo, seeing your neighbors suffer, are you happy?"

Others also felt that Li Mo's tone was too relaxed, wondering if he was gloating.

They immediately turned their attention to him and began to accuse him.

Li Mo took a bite of a big chicken leg and drank a sip of Coke: "Don't change the subject, I am suffering too!"

Yes!

It's so cold, and I'm not the only one freezing!

Li Mo, this kid, must be suffering from the cold now, right?

"Zhang Cuifang, you have gone too far. You actually instigated the relationship between neighbors! Brother Li, don't get me wrong. We were too anxious just now and spoke without thinking clearly."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm cold, hungry, and not in a good mood."

Some neighbors still had some food on hand. When they heard that Li Mo was worse off than himself, they felt much better.

What's the use of winning 30 million in the lottery? You can't live as well as me, a migrant worker with a monthly salary of 3,000!

"Brother Li, please relax, I believe it will get better."

Those neighbors laughed at Li Mo in their hearts, but on the surface they were comforted.

He even wanted to make a fortune from him.

"By the way, I also have instant noodles here. A bag costs five thousand yuan. Do you need them?"

Li Mo raised the corner of his mouth and looked mockingly at the neighbor who opened his mouth.

"I'll think about it."

"After a while, it won't be this price anymore, so you can hurry up!"

Li Mo turned off his cell phone and ignored the neighbor.

After a while, I believe you will be grateful that I did not buy the instant noodles you have.

When it was time for lunch, Li Mo suddenly wanted to eat seafood.

So raw pickled shrimp, bluefin tuna, and extremely rare deep-sea swordfish meat were taken from the dimensional space, and paired with white wine produced by top wineries.

The dessert is brushed raspberry ice cream, a favorite dish of the French chef.

"This lunch should be worth a bag of instant noodles."

Li Mo was referring to the price quoted by his neighbor just now, which was 5,000 yuan for a bag of instant noodles.