Reborn Before the Extreme Cold Apocalypse

Fake experts

Liu Peng took two bottles of chilled cola from the refrigerator and handed one to Hong Yu. "What they do is to cut and package fresh meat products that have been classified, just like the sirloin, filet, and other cuts specially provided for Western restaurants. They are all labeled and ready-made products." "As long as the quality is okay, you can take as much as you want!" Of course, Hong Yu wouldn't miss such a good thing. Now the ring space has doubled, and all kinds of supplies are naturally better to have in larger quantities. The ring space has a feature that seems tailor-made for him. No matter what you put in, no matter when you take it out, it will remain in the same state as when it was put in. When he first discovered this feature, he found it quite incredible. Eventually, after continuous testing, he came up with a possible conclusion: the time flow rate within the space is stationary. However, there is one thing to be regretful - the space cannot accommodate living things. It's unknown whether other functions will emerge as the ring grade increases. Liu Peng nodded and gulped down two mouthfuls of cola before continuing. "By the way, boss, I did something without informing you. There are quite a lot of people scheduled for the day after tomorrow, and our place is too small, so I rented a venue and recruited a few temporary helpers." When it came to the venue, Hong Yu suddenly remembered something. "Little Liu, go and rent a larger storage room, the kind that is convenient for large trucks to unload, a bit off-center is fine, but it must be large." "Is the boss planning to store those goods?" "Yes." "OK, I'll contact you later." After signing the contract the next day and receiving the large quantities of supplies, he couldn't bring a truckload of things into the space in public, so he had to find a place to temporarily store them. He would find an opportunity to put the things into the space later. After chatting for a while, after giving Liu Peng another one million in working capital, Hong Yu left. The supplies for daily life have finally been arranged. He drove home tiredly. After handing over the keys tomorrow, he will completely bid farewell to this home... ...Sad? Not really. It's just a little bit of nostalgia.

After taking a shower, he turned up the air conditioner to the maximum cooling setting, lazily leaning against the sofa and turning on the TV. After flipping through the channels, he found that apart from those entertainment channels, many local TV stations were broadcasting various accidents caused by the hot weather. The nationwide heat warning had also been upgraded from orange to red. In the past, whenever such wide-ranging events occurred, there would always be various "famous" experts who had never been heard of before emerging. This time was no exception. On TV, various experts with extremely impressive titles began to be interviewed, confidently saying when this heat would end and when the rain would come. Some even recommended to the public the necessary anti-heat medicines that should be kept at home... Looking at those self-righteous so-called experts, Hongyu couldn't help but spit and directly turned off the TV. With just a casual mention like that, those medicines would surely be snapped up. A group of fake experts fabricated by capital, truly are everywhere, daring to make any kind of immoral money. But what's the use of being angry? They have their backing, and Hongyu could only sincerely wish their entire family well in his heart. In the previous life, because of these so-called experts, the common people hoarded a bunch of medicine, but ended up starving to death in their homes without using any of it, which was even worse than hoarding some food. It's worth thinking about that, they were talking nonsense on TV, yet no one cared. How could they possibly be doing this? What on earth are they up to! Lying on the sofa on his side, he recalled some past events in the post-apocalyptic world. The reasons for humanity's civilization entering the post-apocalyptic era have always been various and conflicting. Some say it was because the sun suddenly entered an active period, causing this series of destructive climate for humanity. Others say it was because excessive pollution broke the Earth's ozone layer, causing abnormal climate. Some even said that something like the end of the dinosaur era, the Earth entered a new cycle and a new era was about to be born. Even more bizarre was that it was said that because humans had committed too many sins, the gods in the sky sent down divine punishment as a form of retribution. In short, there were all kinds of theories. He lived through the post-apocalyptic era for four years, and humanity still couldn't determine what the true cause of this post-apocalyptic era was. In the previous life, he had various questions in his heart, just like the extremely hot climate that was about to arrive. With such an abnormally high temperature increase, how could those expensive and sophisticated instruments of the major countries not detect it? There was no early warning at all, which was a bit strange. I wonder if re-living this life, he could find the root cause of the disaster.

As he was thinking, Hong Yu fell asleep unconsciously. But just a short while later, he was awakened by a series of urgent doorbell rings. When he reached the door, he saw Hong Minghu, with a furious expression, pressing the doorbell himself. Hong Yu sneered and opened the door. "Hong Yu, what on earth are you doing? If you don't want to stay here, just leave. Why did you sell the entire villa? The other two places don't matter, but why sell this one? How could you not ask for my opinion?" Hong Minghu seemed very angry and, as soon as he entered, began to question Hong Yu. Hong Yu ignored him and sat back on the sofa. Seeing his attitude, Hong Minghu became even more agitated. He tugged at his tie and stood opposite Hong Yu. "I'll tell you, this is the villa left by your parents. Although legally it's in your name, I was personally involved in the purchase and decoration, and I even put in a lot of money. The villa belongs to me as well!" Hong Yu, towards this selfish and inhumane uncle in front of him, felt extremely speechless. He still had some memory of when they bought this villa when he was younger. At that time, Hong Minghu volunteered to be the supervisor to get some pocket money. To put it nicely, it was just to make some extra money in the middle. Once he came over, he happened to see the company people giving him money. At that time, Hong Minghu was afraid of reporting it and bought a bunch of snacks to seal the deal. "Why don't you keep quiet? I'll tell you! As long as I don't agree, you won't be able to sell this house!" "Do you think I was too young to remember then? But I still clearly remember the snacks you bought for me! You put in money or made money? Don't you know?" Hong Yu looked up at him coldly. Hong Minghu's eyes were momentarily confused. "Humph! Don't waste your time on those useless things. This is where my brother and sister-in-law have been living. For them, I won't let you sell this place!" He even had the nerve to mention his parents. Hong Yu's anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He kicked over the solid wood coffee table in front of him. Hong Minghu was startled by Hong Yu's action and tried his best to fall to one side. Only then did he narrowly avoid the flying coffee table. After landing heavily on the ground, he still couldn't recover his composure, and a big hand grabbed the back of his neck. Hong Yu held his neck and forcefully swung him towards the sofa. "Bang!"