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Global Frozen: I Built the Safe House

The globe enters an ice age, and an icy apocalypse arrives, killing all 95% of the planet's humans! In his last life, Phoenix Ashby was killed by the people he helped because he was kind-hearted. One month before the end of the ice age, Phoenix Ashby awakens his spatial ability and starts to hoard supplies! Lack of supplies? He directly empties a super mall worth tens of billions of dollars of warehouses! Uncomfortable to live in? He builds a super safe house comparable to a doomsday fortress!

Miller_Jack · Urban
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77 Chs

Chapter 69: Sleep Well

The night had unfolded in a way that significantly altered the dynamic between Lydia and Phoenix. As dawn broke, marking the end of a lengthy and intense ordeal, Lydia was completely drained, both physically and emotionally. She eventually fell into a deep, much-needed sleep after Phoenix tenderly covered her with a quilt. Phoenix, demonstrating his habitual caution, locked the door from outside, keeping the only key with him. This action underscored his unyielding vigilance, even in these changed circumstances.

 

Following the ensuring of Lydia's security, Phoenix took some time for himself, indulging in a refreshing shower before settling down to rest. His sleep was deep and restorative, leaving him feeling rejuvenated and more alert than usual. He pondered the health benefits of their recent activities, considering the positive impact they seemed to have on his well-being.

 

Upon waking, Phoenix checked the monitors and observed Lydia still in her slumber. The toll of the previous night was evident, and he noted this with a mix of surprise and reflection. He prepared some food, a mundane yet significant act in their new coexistence, and then proceeded to unlock Lydia's door, inviting her to join him for a meal. His polite knock on her door, though technically unnecessary due to the surveillance, was a small gesture of respect and a recognition of their evolving relationship.

 

Lydia responded with a soft but clear voice, indicating her intention to join him soon. Emerging from her room, there was a noticeable shift in her demeanor. Once a proud and self-assured medical doctor, she now faced a new reality where survival depended on adapting to her new environment and dynamics with Phoenix. The events of the previous night had fundamentally altered something in their relationship, adding a layer of complexity to their interaction.

 

The food Phoenix provided was a poignant reminder of the world they once knew – fast food items that had become rare and valuable in their current situation. Lydia, who had previously looked down on such meals, now found them comforting and nourishing, a stark indicator of their drastically changed circumstances. As she ate, there was a sense of fulfillment and relief, punctuated by a shyly covered burp, a humanizing moment amidst their bleak reality.

 

Phoenix observed her without judgment, focusing on the practical aspects of their survival. He quickly reminded her of the tasks ahead, gesturing towards the outside where their next challenge awaited. Lydia, though initially hesitant, understood the necessity of their situation and prepared to take on the task.

 

As they readied themselves, Phoenix revealed another facet of his resourcefulness – cold-proof clothing from his mysterious alien space. This further cemented Lydia's decision to align with Phoenix, recognizing his resourcefulness and strength as key to her survival.

 

Their task was a grim one – to dismantle the ice on the neighboring balcony, which entombed the bodies of the deceased. This act, while morbid, symbolized Phoenix's determination to assert his dominance and send a clear warning to potential threats. His explanation, though blunt, suggested deeper layers of strategy and personal grudges.

 

Lydia's realization of her role in Phoenix's plan was met with a mixture of resignation and practicality. She understood the necessity of their actions, even as she internally questioned the ethics of it all. Accepting the baseball bat from Phoenix, she noted his defensive posture, a reminder of his constant wariness and distrust.

 

As Lydia hesitantly proceeded to execute the task, Phoenix began recording the event, a gesture that served both as a record of their survival and a stark reminder of the brutal reality they now faced. Their actions, a combination of survival tactics and psychological warfare, painted a vivid picture of a world where traditional norms no longer applied, and where each decision carried significant weight and consequences.