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- Herausgeber: Jessica Davis
- Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
- Sprache: Englisch
Global catastrophe, the end of the world!
Accidentally inherit a God-level shelter, start to hoard millions of tons of materials.
From then on, he became the only material dealer and arms dealer in the last days!
He was enjoying a steak with red wine while others were starving!
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024
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Electromagnetic shelter
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Copyright © 2024 Jessica Davis
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced orused in any manner without written permission of the copyright owner except for the use of the quotations in a book review.
Electromagnetic shelter is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 1
Sitting on the third floor by the window of the station, the quiet sun shines on the body warm, the aroma of instant coffee makes people lazy.
Jake Fowler looked up at the pretty girl on the corner, about to sing a little love song.
ah
People in the street suddenly screamed at the sky.
Jake Fowler follows the line of sight and sees a car getting closer and closer.
duang
Tragically Jake Fowler, killed in a flying car accident.
His perspective changes from first person to third person, mysteriously, and then drifts off into the sky.
As the noise of the crowd chirp into Jake Fowler's ears, who could have imagined that the car on the viaduct would careen out of the driveway toward an office building 200 meters away?
Jake Fowler felt light, like a piece of toilet paper in a toilet bowl.
At a certain moment, I just feel a roar, and I am pulled away from this world by the invisible vortex.
Welcome to the doomsday cycle
A multicolored panel appears in Jake Fowler's consciousness, line after line of large gold letters in rotation.
Hello Samsara, please draw your initial rank
Immediately Jake Fowler felt an invisible force pull his hand out of the mist.
"I still have hands."
Jake Fowler was startled to see his pale hand, but it had clicked on the panel under the force.
The interface becomes a slot machine.
A moment later, three words appear on the panel.
"The builder."
Jake Fowler muttered, "Beautiful? Bald head?"
"The beautiful bald builder?"
Three words joined from left to right make this strange phrase.
The rank has been confirmed and the random initial copy is started
Before Jake Fowler knew it, a stream of information appeared on the panel.
Enter Copy The Day After Tomorrow, random copy difficulty
Limited copy, first order one star
Start reading the identity data
Jake Fowler, a rising New York lawyer, is known for pleading not guilty
.
Information about the identity Jake Fowler will play in the world of The Day After Tomorrow is pumped into his head.
The huge flow of information made Lu Ming feel a pain in his skull, and when he was finally freed from this discomfort, he found himself sitting comfortably in a luxurious and classical bar.
On the opposite side of him was a black old man dressed as a gentleman with a cool temperament.
Seeing Jake Fowler's sudden discomfort, he grabbed his shoulder and asked, "Daniel, are you okay?"
Jake Fowler rubs his eyes, already in character.
"It's all right, Jack. I'm not feeling well. Let's call it a night."
He managed to get up, still holding on to the sofa.
Jack, the underground businessman. They've been working together for years
The blue panel kept catching Jake Fowler's eye, and all his interactions and information with the black man known as Jack flew by.
Jake Fowler suddenly remembered something and took Jack's hand. "Hey, I changed my mind about that box you showed me last time. Have it delivered to my apartment for $50,000."
"Brother, fifty thousand dollars is just a joke, if you want it, I don't take any of it, just consider it your birthday present."
But damn it, why did you put it in the apartment? You know, your apartment is being watched very closely by the cops."
Jake knew, of course, that Jake Fowler wanted the elaborate hunting gear he had gotten from bankrupt Redneck.
But Jake Fowler, who had never put himself at risk, said something strange.
He's about to ask, but Jake Fowler is staring at the TV in the corner of the bar.
"Hey, Daniel, are you sure you're okay?"
Jake Fowler, pulling on his windcoat, says to a television report: "I'm having a bad feeling about the global climate conference in India, buddy. If you believe me, stock up on supplies these days and try to live in a high-rise apartment."
The two have a cooperative relationship, but whether it is a lawyer or an arms dealer, it is not easy to make friends.
Jake Fowler had tapped him on the shoulder and said goodbye, "Get it as soon as you can."
The V8 engine sounds just as good on a rainy night.
Jake Fowler, once a car enthusiast, had no time to appreciate it.
Now he is in the copy of the Day After Tomorrow, and the panel gives the evaluation: limited copy, initial order one star.
Limited copy means that the location of the copy is completely limited, and the timeline basically matches the plot of the movie.
According to the panel information, this time the replica world is completely confined to New York, some time before the flood.
The first star, as the name suggests, is the least difficult copy.
It's easy to analyze. The Day After Tomorrow is a classic disaster movie.
However, in the case of knowing the plot, as long as you avoid the initial flood and have enough survival materials to survive the extreme cold later, you can basically survive smoothly.
Of course, in this doomsday cycle, the first star also means that no additional risk factors will be added to the copy.
In the rain Jake Fowler slammed on the brakes and pulled to a curb.
Originally, he was figuring out the information about the reincarnation game, and the conditions under which his rank and status could be used.
But in one corner of the panel, the number 99 was decreasing rapidly, until it suddenly dropped from 78 to 39.
And this number represents the number of reincarnates who have entered this copy.
Jake Fowler looks at his watch and recalls the time he saw on TV at the bar.
Only eighteen minutes have passed since his own advent, and the Samsara has already eliminated nearly two-thirds of them.
"First star, hehe hehe."
Jake Fowler accepted the fact, though his heart was blocked.
After all, the arrival of every reincarnation is a random place random identity, maybe someone is about to have a car accident, about to choke to death of fat.
Glass Windows were knocked on, and police in raincoats came to ask about the situation.
Jake Fowler copes gracefully and heads home.
His apartment, on the top floor of a 35-story building near Fifth Avenue, took up half the floor.
The other half belongs to a Russian millionaire who has been traveling the world for years and is now on vacation in South America.
"Damn, if this guy is a reincarnate, isn't he born in the safest place?"
Jake Fowler says it, but he doesn't envy it.
On the contrary, he was vaguely excited about the fact that he was going to survive in an extremely cold catastrophe.
Opening the door, it's warm enough for the season, but Jake Fowler knows it won't be enough to get through the next disaster.
Taking a bottle of Coke from the fridge and settling down on the couch, Jake Fowler began to think about transforming his apartment.
Sitting on the third floor by the window of the station, the quiet sun shines on the body warm, the aroma of instant coffee makes people lazy.
Jake Fowler looked up at the pretty girl on the corner, about to sing a little love song.
ah
People in the street suddenly screamed at the sky.
Jake Fowler follows the line of sight and sees a car getting closer and closer.
duang
Tragically Jake Fowler, killed in a flying car accident.
His perspective changes from first person to third person, mysteriously, and then drifts off into the sky.
As the noise of the crowd chirp into Jake Fowler's ears, who could have imagined that the car on the viaduct would careen out of the driveway toward an office building 200 meters away?
Jake Fowler felt light, like a piece of toilet paper in a toilet bowl.
At a certain moment, I just feel a roar, and I am pulled away from this world by the invisible vortex.
Welcome to the doomsday cycle
A multicolored panel appears in Jake Fowler's consciousness, line after line of large gold letters in rotation.
Hello Samsara, please draw your initial rank
Immediately Jake Fowler felt an invisible force pull his hand out of the mist.
"I still have hands."
Jake Fowler was startled to see his pale hand, but it had clicked on the panel under the force.
The interface becomes a slot machine.
A moment later, three words appear on the panel.
"The builder."
Jake Fowler muttered, "Beautiful? Bald head?"
"The beautiful bald builder?"
Three words joined from left to right make this strange phrase.
The rank has been confirmed and the random initial copy is started
Before Jake Fowler knew it, a stream of information appeared on the panel.
Enter Copy The Day After Tomorrow, random copy difficulty
Limited copy, first order one star
Start reading the identity data
Jake Fowler, a rising New York lawyer, is known for pleading not guilty
.
Information about the identity Jake Fowler will play in the world of The Day After Tomorrow is pumped into his head.
The huge flow of information made Lu Ming feel a pain in his skull, and when he was finally freed from this discomfort, he found himself sitting comfortably in a luxurious and classical bar.
On the opposite side of him was a black old man dressed as a gentleman with a cool temperament.
Seeing Jake Fowler's sudden discomfort, he grabbed his shoulder and asked, "Daniel, are you okay?"
Jake Fowler rubs his eyes, already in character.
"It's all right, Jack. I'm not feeling well. Let's call it a night."
He managed to get up, still holding on to the sofa.
Jack, the underground businessman. They've been working together for years
The blue panel kept catching Jake Fowler's eye, and all his interactions and information with the black man known as Jack flew by.
Jake Fowler suddenly remembered something and took Jack's hand. "Hey, I changed my mind about that box you showed me last time. Have it delivered to my apartment for $50,000."
"Brother, fifty thousand dollars is just a joke, if you want it, I don't take any of it, just consider it your birthday present."
But damn it, why did you put it in the apartment? You know, your apartment is being watched very closely by the cops."
Jake knew, of course, that Jake Fowler wanted the elaborate hunting gear he had gotten from bankrupt Redneck.
But Jake Fowler, who had never put himself at risk, said something strange.
He's about to ask, but Jake Fowler is staring at the TV in the corner of the bar.
"Hey, Daniel, are you sure you're okay?"
Jake Fowler, pulling on his windcoat, says to a television report: "I'm having a bad feeling about the global climate conference in India, buddy. If you believe me, stock up on supplies these days and try to live in a high-rise apartment."
The two have a cooperative relationship, but whether it is a lawyer or an arms dealer, it is not easy to make friends.
Jake Fowler had tapped him on the shoulder and said goodbye, "Get it as soon as you can."
The V8 engine sounds just as good on a rainy night.
Jake Fowler, once a car enthusiast, had no time to appreciate it.
Now he is in the copy of the Day After Tomorrow, and the panel gives the evaluation: limited copy, initial order one star.
Limited copy means that the location of the copy is completely limited, and the timeline basically matches the plot of the movie.
According to the panel information, this time the replica world is completely confined to New York, some time before the flood.
The first star, as the name suggests, is the least difficult copy.
It's easy to analyze. The Day After Tomorrow is a classic disaster movie.
However, in the case of knowing the plot, as long as you avoid the initial flood and have enough survival materials to survive the extreme cold later, you can basically survive smoothly.
Of course, in this doomsday cycle, the first star also means that no additional risk factors will be added to the copy.
In the rain Jake Fowler slammed on the brakes and pulled to a curb.
Originally, he was figuring out the information about the reincarnation game, and the conditions under which his rank and status could be used.
But in one corner of the panel, the number 99 was decreasing rapidly, until it suddenly dropped from 78 to 39.
And this number represents the number of reincarnates who have entered this copy.
Jake Fowler looks at his watch and recalls the time he saw on TV at the bar.
Only eighteen minutes have passed since his own advent, and the Samsara has already eliminated nearly two-thirds of them.
"First star, hehe hehe."
Jake Fowler accepted the fact, though his heart was blocked.
After all, the arrival of every reincarnation is a random place random identity, maybe someone is about to have a car accident, about to choke to death of fat.
Glass Windows were knocked on, and police in raincoats came to ask about the situation.
Jake Fowler copes gracefully and heads home.
His apartment, on the top floor of a 35-story building near Fifth Avenue, took up half the floor.
The other half belongs to a Russian millionaire who has been traveling the world for years and is now on vacation in South America.
"Damn, if this guy is a reincarnate, isn't he born in the safest place?"
Jake Fowler says it, but he doesn't envy it.
On the contrary, he was vaguely excited about the fact that he was going to survive in an extremely cold catastrophe.
Opening the door, it's warm enough for the season, but Jake Fowler knows it won't be enough to get through the next disaster.
Taking a bottle of Coke from the fridge and settling down on the couch, Jake Fowler began to think about transforming his apartment.
Thankfully, this luxury apartment was built in the days before glass walls were popular.
Although the main body of the reinforced concrete building is not known whether it has been designed to keep warm, it is always more reassuring than glass.
There is a lack of information and experience about the apartment itself and how it can be converted into a shelter.
But the ability to start as a builder, as well as having spent years on Earth working for 007, helped Fowler open his mind.
There is an important feature in the system panel:
The Builder's Eye
Once opened, Fowler was able to quickly see the architectural style, structural design and other details of the apartment and form a complete diorama of the apartment in his mind.
The weakness of the apartment structure, the convenient structure of renovation, the air flow, the degree and direction of sunlight, etc., all form data and markers.
With models and data in mind, Jake Fowler was able to open his imagination and plan the apartment renovation.
Although he can't remember the exact time in the movie, the news on TV and the bad weather outside remind Fowler that time is tight.
Now, the first thing is to stock up on building materials and living supplies, and to find as many workers as possible to renovate apartments before the flood.
Money offensives never go out of style.
And the disaster came very suddenly, for most people are not expected.
It also allows Jake Fowler to collect supplies by throwing money at them.
After all, he was a successful lawyer living in New York.
More money and connections than most people.
He opened the phone book and started looking for people.
Building materials supplier Mike Sr., well, he helped him win a defense case.
Answering the phone, Old Mike's thick smoke sounded.
"Daniel, long time no see, you must have something to do with me?" Come on, brother, you've helped me so much, I'll do what I can for you."
Jake Fowler lights a cigar and says, "I do need your help, old man. I need some building materials for my apartment.
It's urgent, and I'm willing to pay more than double the market price in cash.
If you have a quick worker to help me install it, so much the better, and I'll pay twice as much."
"This. Give me the unspoken list, and I'll prepare it right away."
At Jake Fowler's request, Mike was stunned.
But he's never worried about money, and his experience with Jake Fowler has taught him the principles of working with Jake Fowler:
Don't ask questions you shouldn't.
"I will pay all expenses directly in cash.
But I want all the materials in order to start first thing tomorrow morning, brother, I'm not joking."
Technically, that's a while off, but Jake Fowler can't wait. The more he's prepared before the flood, the more comfortable he is.
He then contacted a veteran who specialized in selling military food and ordered a large quantity of military reserve food.
In order to enrich the daily life of the disaster period, I found a friend who engaged in the cultural industry and ordered a bunch of elegant and popular entertainment suitable for young and old.
After booking everything he could think of with his money and connections, Jake Fowler fell asleep on the couch.
The next morning, Big Mike showed up with someone.
Money is a great catalyst.
In his own professional vision, Mike Sr. replaced some of the materials that Jake Fowler had come up with with higher-grade, more constructional materials.
The workers he brings are always smiling, and Jake Fowler's service attitude is definitely warmer than that of a call girl.
In order to be transparent, the apartment originally had a set of tall and wide Windows, while keeping the light and ventilation of the three Windows, the other Windows were sealed with reinforced wood and steel bars.
The walls and ceiling are coated with a new type of foam insulation material, which is light, warm and flame retardant and is said to be used in the construction of research stations in Antarctica.
The special ventilation pipe is set up scientifically and reasonably and connected to the small boiler brought by old Mike to ensure the indoor smoke exhaust in the future.
Rows of steel pipe frames are set up, both to facilitate the current renovation and to remain so that Jake Fowler can do more of his own.
Jake Fowler is a builder, but that doesn't mean he has to do everything himself.
The best way to show Jake Fowler as a builder is to personally design and direct Mike Sr. 's team to transform their apartment into a well-thought-out sanctuary.
While Mike Sr. 's team is remodeling the apartment, Jake Fowler's order from last night is trickling in.
When tons of food, purified water, charcoal, and thousands of gallons of gasoline arrived, old Mike felt uneasy.
"Daniel, I can't help but wonder, why did you do so much remodeling to your apartment and stockpile countless supplies?"
Old Mike scratched his head. He knew Jake Fowler had money, but he'd never seen anything like it.
Jake Fowler went to the refrigerator to get old Mike a beer. "Look at the news. They say the Earth is going to die.
I've always been a doomsday enthusiast, and I'm so excited about all this that I can't sleep until I turn my apartment into a doomsday shelter."
Doomsday enthusiasts are indeed a well-known group who always insist that the end of the world will come in some form in the near future, so they build their own doomsday shelters to deal with the crisis.
Old Mike suddenly realized that although he had no direct contact with such people, as a construction materials supplier, some friends in the circle did tell stories about helping doomsday enthusiasts build bunkers.
Did not expect a simple explanation, will dispel the doubts of others.
Jake Fowler suddenly life seems easy.
Antarctic scientific research clothes, outdoor equipment sent over, generators sent over, comics, CDS, game cartridges are also shipped over boxes.
At night.
Even after Jake Fowler pulled out a wad of cash, the weather turned down Fowler's request for overtime.
"Ah, rotten creatures."
Jake Fowler complains, but the doorbell rings.
Jack, dripping wet, arrived at the apartment door with a trolley suitcase.
The elder brother, who has always been lean and elegant, can see blood faintly between the corners of his mouth at this time, and there is a bulge on his forehead.
"It's been a long time, how did you get into such a state?"
Jake Fowler took the trolley case, curious.
Jack tries to hang his wet trench coat on a hanger, but sees the construction site of the apartment: "Hey Daniel, what are you doing?"
"Remodeling the house." Jake Fowler opens the trolley box to reveal three more tightly stitched wooden boxes.
Chapter 2
Each wooden box was heavy, beautifully carved, and the surface had formed a layer of age coating, which seemed to have been deeply loved by the original owner.
Put the box on the workbench and open it. The faint pine smell is refreshing.
The first box Jake Fowler opened contained a double-barreled shotgun with a short barrel.
Shotgun barrels have a matte coating, perhaps to avoid disturbing prey during hunting.
At the same time, the handle of the shotgun log is also carved with exquisite patterns, and carefully observed, it is a picture of deer running in the forest.
Jake Fowler couldn't help but take the shotgun and play with it as he helped himself to ice the wound.
"The parameters of the gun have been explained to you in detail before, and this time I have brought you a box of ammunition."
But, Daniel, are you sure you're up to this?"
In Jack's eyes, although Lu Ming is smart but there is a lingering bookish style, it is not associated with the fact that he really will choose a double-barreled shotgun with fierce firepower.
"Don't forget I'm from Texas." Jake Fowler's simple words left Jack speechless.
"Tell me about your injury, and don't get me into any trouble." Jake Fowler is already opening the second box.
As for Jake Fowler's question, Jake doesn't think it's unkind. After all, they're just business partners, far from friends.
"Forget it, all of New York is in a mess now
Instead of demonstrating, the extreme environmentalists started smashing up shops.
