Extreme Cold Apocalypse: My Shelter is Full of Beautiful Women

Chapter 28: The Master of Talk.

If they actually did that, they would be constantly threatened by the arrow tower at their own doorstep.

The key point is that their subordinates all want this!

They only hoped that there were limitations to Ye Yan's arrow tower manufacturing.

After all, even if Ye Yan were to do it again, he couldn't possibly supply the energy consumption of so many arrow towers indefinitely!

however.

We disappointed them.

"Are the materials ready?"

Ye Yan looked at Xu Lin.

"Ready!"

Xu Lin nodded immediately, her trembling voice now replaced by excitement.

"Get on stage quickly!"

She waved behind her, and several people immediately came out of the building carrying supplies, neatly stacking them on the snow.

Ten flints, ten wooden strips, and ten iron pieces.

Ye Yan had no idea what was going on, and didn't even glance at him.

Le Wuyou and Qi Rushuang took a half step back considerately, their eyes fixed on Ye Yan.

Even though I've seen it many times, I still find it amazing.

and also.

That flame was very gentle.

"call!"

He crouched down, and the sacred flame appeared in his palm.

Golden flames danced in the wind and snow, illuminating everyone's faces.

Those survivors who were watching from a distance all stood on tiptoe, craned their necks, and widened their eyes, afraid of missing any detail.

Wood, iron, and flint are fused, recombined, and shaped in mid-air.

Faster, smoother, and more skillful than before.

ten seconds.

A brand-new arrow tower rose from the ground, its dark red body, burning crossbows, and chilling killing intent.

The 5th seat.

"That's...that's amazing!"

Xu Lin looked up at the tower, her lips trembling, tears welling up in her eyes.

It's not sadness, it's relief, the relief of surviving a catastrophe.

"Thank you—thank you—"

"You're welcome."

Ye Yan patted the dust off his hands, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"This is a deal."

That's right.

Everything that just happened was planned by Ye Yan and Xu Qiang on their phones.

He made Xu Qiang's men struggle downstairs, made Xu Lin come to ask for help, and made Ye Yan lend a helping hand in public.

And all of this is a script.

The goal was never to save the people in Building 5.

The goal is to make it visible to all survivors.

See, they have another way to fight the monster.

No need to fight desperately, no need to bleed, no need to shiver in the wind and snow at minus fifty degrees Celsius.

Once you gather the necessary materials and spend a flint, you can own a 24-hour automatically locking, unerring arrow tower.

Bring safety home.

Keep death out.

How great.

In this apocalypse, to find a pure land is a rare and precious thing!

"hehe"

Ye Yan looked into the eyes of the survivors, watching the desire gradually ignite within them, and his smile deepened.

As long as these people want to buy, he can use other people's materials to cover the entire neighborhood with arrow towers.

One building per unit?

not enough.

Two or three guns are deployed in each building, providing crossfire and ensuring comprehensive coverage.

At that time, the entire neighborhood will be under his firepower.

All he gave up was the "lighting" of the Olympic flame and some cheap wood and iron.

As for flint?

That was paid for by the buyer himself.

He made a profit.

They can even take a cut as production costs.

The materials are his, the tower is his, and the fire coverage area is his.

Those survivors who contributed money and effort will be extremely grateful to him.

A sure-fire way to make money.

"You can do it this way too—"

On the balcony of Building 3, someone muttered to themselves, their gaze shifting from the arrow tower to Blind Liu.

There was no malice in his gaze; in fact, it was quite calm.

But Blind Liu understood it.

That's asking: If others can buy it, why can't we?

However, due to Liu the Blind's lingering influence in Building 3, they dared not ask him directly.

can.

This does not mean they have no opinions.

Don't their lives matter?

In front of Building 7, some people's eyes also turned to Jiang Yu.

They didn't speak, they didn't question, they just watched.

But that silent gaze was more oppressive than any words.

Because everyone saw it.

Ye Yan's arrow towers can truly save lives.

Their landlord could only send them to their deaths.

The atmosphere was the most tense on Zhao Tianchen's side.

He was the only poster who explicitly said "no buying allowed," and he even threatened to kill someone to get it.

But the look in his men's eyes was starting to look strange.

"Boss—" Zhao Er asked cautiously.

"Shut up."

Zhao Tianchen's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper scraping against sheet metal.

"Are you trying to get someone to plant a bomb on your own doorstep?"

"Think about it carefully. If that thing were really built at the entrance, you would all have to be very careful when you come down."

"Don't forget," Zhao Tianchen reminded them, "how Sixth Brother died!"

After Zhao Tianchen's reminder, Zhao Er and the others suddenly realized what was going on.

That's right.

If that thing is really placed at the door, the boss might not have anything to fear.

But ordinary people like them couldn't dodge the rockets fired from the arrow tower.

So, the boss was right.

can.

Would he really do that?

Zhao Er seemed to understand something, but dared not say it.

"Brother Ye, your method doesn't seem to be working."

Le Wuyou took out a strawberry from his pocket, took a bite, and the juice looked especially tempting under the snow.

"Hey~"

She picked up another one, held it to Ye Yan's lips, and looked at him with a smile.

"Those landlords won't let us buy them."

Ye Yan opened her mouth, bit into the strawberry, and slowly chewed it twice.

sweet.

The sweetness of strawberries melts on the tip of the tongue, mingling with the taste of blood, creating an eerie harmony.

He glanced at the expressions of the forum owners, then at the eyes of the survivors, and a slight smile played on his lips.

"No rush."

Le Wuyou tilted her head, her cheeks puffed out like a hamster: "Why?"

"As long as the monsters are still around, they'll eventually come back to buy my goods."

Ye Yan chuckled softly.

These posters might be able to keep things in check for a while.

But can the shaking really continue indefinitely?

The more those people forbid buying, the more the survivors want to buy.

The more those original posters try to suppress the issue, the stronger the backlash becomes.

This is an endless loop.

And they were already trapped inside.

Xu Lin stood to the side, watching Ye Yan and Le Wuyou divide the strawberries one by one, and her throat involuntarily bobbed.

She couldn't remember the last time she had eaten fresh fruit.

In this apocalyptic world where temperatures drop to minus fifty degrees Celsius, even hot water is a luxury, let alone these bright red, juicy strawberries.

Who is Ye Yan?

He can build arrow towers, make two stunning beauties willingly hold his hand, and even eat fresh fruit in this kind of weather.

It's simply unfathomable.

She suddenly understood why her brother had been saying, "Never make an enemy of Ye Yan."

Roar!

"Here it comes."

Not far away, another pack of wolves attacked them.

Upon seeing this, the survivors of the community turned pale.

"This...this is leaving us no way to survive!"

"Why did this happen?!"

Even the Awakened Lord's face remains grim to this day.

If this continues, they really can't hold on any longer.

Human power is limited, including that of those who are awakened.

That's why they couldn't understand why the arrow tower could keep shooting arrows!

. . .