Global Icebound: Fortress of Apocalypse

thly joys and comforts. Many parents were playing with their children

d vanish. He briskly walked out of the community, not far

ang Yi had always hesitated to indulge in. But now, he didn't care

seat and proceeded to order the most expensive dishes on

looked at Zhang Yi with ambiguous eyes, thinking he must be a wealthy second-ge

ink. Once the table was filled with delicious

ng such delicious food, he was almost moved to tears. So, his eating manners became

down and kowtow for a pack of instant noodles. By then,

the restaurant, a woman passing b

with an LV bag slung over her arm. This woman was none other than Fang Yuqing, who had

lp but steal a few glances. They had always harbored a deep desire for suc

ising gaze inside, perhaps hoping to spot a wealthy

ed Zhang Yi inside, with a table ful

red her mouth and said, "Was Zhang Yi always this wealthy?"While speaking, she cast a slightly flirtatious glance at Fang Yuqing

thousand. Who can afford such expensive food for a single meal if they'r

a half years. But Fang Yuqing had always been stringing him along, neit

f to give up on Zhang Yi, a petty bourgeois with a car and a house in Tianhai City. So all along, Fang Yuqing treated Zhang

ous meal worth tens of thousands of yuan

ity. "By the way, isn't there often such a character in TV dramas?" "Clearly wealthy themselves, but pretending to be ordinary in search of true love." Fang Yuqing almost believed what she said, her eyes lig

d her eyes set on that table full of delicious food. This was a Michelin three-star res

is, we'll wait outside, pretending to bump into him by chance." Fang Yuqing wasn't a fool; she wouldn't lower her dignity for a meal. Even if Zhang Yi was

ust been reborn from the apocalypse, it was already enough to move him with its deliciousness. Next, he planned to go to the nearby supermarket to buy some supplies. This was to test the storage capacity of the dimensional space, to prevent an

s door, greeted by the attentive smiles of the staff. At that momen

tely revealing her fair neck and pink earlobes. Zhang Yi couldn't help but sneer inwardly; such tactics were classic maneuvers of a seductive w

e death, even going as far as breaking his ribs to make soup! Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's gaze turned cold, f

he ki

under Zhang Yi's intense gaze, nervously a

and said indifferently, "Nothing

fford. Zhang Yi didn't want to spend the apocalypse behind bars. Instead, he decided to let her experience the despair of the apocalypse before employing his methods to

the safest possible refuge, ensuring h