The world is frozen: Logistics Park collects 100 billion yuan at the beginning

Blue Star Calendar: October 23, 2023, the thirteenth day when the world is frozen.

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh: "Time flies so slowly. It feels like at least a month has passed, but after calculation, I realized that only 13 days have passed."

The dining table was filled with all kinds of food, which Li Mo specially rewarded for himself after working out.

"I woke up."

"Well, I'll give you some food!"

The supernatural white light flashed, and a roast chicken appeared in Ye Yourong's room.

During this period, Ye Yourong would report to Li Mo no matter what he did.

Most of the time, Li Mo only replies with one word, such as okay, um, etc.

Ye Yourong was so meek that it was terrifying.

Once he said he needed to urinate, Li Mo was too lazy to respond.

Five hours later, she couldn't bear it anymore and asked again.

Only then did Li Mo realize that she had not gone to urinate without her permission and had been holding it in.

From then on, Li Mo would reply with at least one word to express his will.

"Do you have any ibuprofen capsules? I have a bad cold and I lack medication."

An owner sent a message asking for help in the group.

There was a dead silence in the group, with no response.

Nowadays, owners rarely chat in the group. They mostly ask for help, but they get very few responses.

Thirteen days ago, before the end of the world had come, there were still a lot of people in the group chatting and gossiping about family issues.

Now, people in the group are no longer in the mood for chatting.

The owner, who had a bad cold, waited for a long time but received no response.

"How can you do this? Shouldn't neighbors help each other?"

He shouted angrily in the group, but what he got was the mocking voices of his neighbors.

"You also know how to help each other. I helped you, what can you help me?"

"You, you are so philistine for thinking this way!"

"Whatever you think, philistines will be philistines! People are inherently selfish. You don't know this truth now, and you have lived in vain for so many years!"

The conversation between the two made no waves, and soon someone else asked for help in the group.

"Professor Wu, my wife is unconscious and has a very low temperature. Can you come and take a look?"

"Okay, I'll go there now."

Professor Wu is a retired professor from Jinhae Medical University with amazing medical skills.

These days, in order to have a bite to eat, I have started to pay for medical treatment for the residents of the building.

The consultation fee is a bag of instant noodles or bread.

There is only one doctor in the whole building, and no one dares to offend him.

"Professor Wu, you are highly respected. Please give me a doctor. I feel really uncomfortable."

The owner with a severe cold asked Professor Wu for help, hoping that the old professor could help him.

As far as he knew, Professor Wu used to pick up garbage in the community and clean the house for free. He was a good person.

"I've already said that a severe cold can be cured with medicine, but I can't do anything without medicine."

"You are a doctor, you must have a solution, or you can give me some medicine!"

Professor Wu did not reply. He is a professor at a medical university, not a doctor.

Even a doctor would not hoard a large amount of medicines at home. The medicines in his home have long been distributed to his neighbors.

"I haven't had a bite of food in four days. Can any of you lend me something to eat?"

"I...I am willing to trade my body...for food!"

The person who said this is a white-collar worker in the workplace and a decent woman from a good family.

Now, in order to survive, I have to give up my dignity.

There is no shortage of men who think with their lower body.

Li Mo saw through surveillance that white-collar workers in the workplace came out of the room.

When I came back, I was holding half a box of biscuits.

"I feel so hot and I'm sweating all over. Do I have super powers?"

One owner said excitedly in the group that he finally no longer had to worry about freezing to death.

Professor Wu, who came back from the consultation, couldn't help but sigh when he saw the news about the owner.

"This is a flashback. Your body functions have collapsed and you are about to die!"

"That's nonsense, you're obviously jealous of me!"

The owner never spoke in the group again.

He died naked in his home, with a look of excitement on his face.

At this time, what enveloped the building was no longer panic, but despair!

In the safe house, a small coffee table was placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the teapot was steaming with steam.

Li Mo was sitting on a bamboo and rattan chair, holding a book in his hand.

In the past, in order to make money, I didn't even have time to read books. Now I finally have a lot of time to read some useless books.

"This high school student named A Bing has poor academic performance, but he is the protagonist of the novel. The author is really good at obscenity."

Li Mo took a sip of tea and took the opportunity to complain about this novel.

However, he did not put down the book, but continued reading with relish.

Li Mo didn't feel the cold and hunger outside the safe house. He was immersed in the world of novels all day long.

"Ding! Master, it's dinner time."

The voice of the smart butler appeared all around, reminding Li Mo that it was time to have dinner.

At Li Mo's request, the smart housekeeper formulated a healthy and regular work and rest schedule.

"I've eaten a lot of fish and meat these days, so I'll just have something lighter for dinner."

Li Mo touched his stomach, but he didn't feel any hunger.

Cabbage and tofu soup, paired with two buckwheat buns, is already very satisfying.

When material conditions are met, people will no longer deliberately pursue luxurious enjoyment.

How to be happy is actually the most luxurious thing!

After dinner, Li Mo sighed comfortably, picked up the book and continued reading.

The time is almost up, the power is maintained for more than an hour, and then it is disconnected again.

Tianhe Community, and even the entire Jinhai City, fell into darkness.

Only 901, where Li Mo was, was still shining brightly, like a beacon for the entire city.

Xia Ling, who was also in Building 9, gradually got better from a severe cold. She escaped from freezing to death.

The hatred for Li Mo in her heart could not be suppressed no matter how hard she felt. She desperately wanted to take revenge on Li Mo severely.

"Li Heigou, when I break down the door and get in, I will take off your clothes, throw you into the snow, and freeze you to death!"

Xia Ling searched for partners in her friend list, and finally formed a small group.

"Xia Ling, why did you suddenly drag me into a group? What is this group for?"

The woman who spoke was named Gao Yahui, who lived in Building 9 and was best friends with Xia Ling.

"Sister, I know a residence with a lot of food in it. The house has just been renovated and has good cold protection capabilities."

"Really! It's paradise there. Tell me where it is. Is it in Building 9?"

Another group member, Ran Yun, shouted excitedly, eager to live in such a house.

Xia Ling had already made a plan in her mind. As long as she found a few helpers, she would be very confident in opening the 901 door.

This time, she was not going to play with Zhao Xiang.

No matter how much supplies Li Mo reserves, the quantity is limited. If one more person joins, the supplies each person will receive will be much less.