C115 A Largescale Cold Current Is about to Arrive

"Ah... Achoo..."

Inside the fallout shelter.

Ye Liangren suddenly sneezed.

"Is someone talking about me?"

He touched his nose, looking puzzled.

Buzz—

Just then, his phone began to vibrate.

A private message popped up from a forum.

"Boss, I owe it all to your tip about preparing the oxygen supply. Without it, I'd be in for another rough patch!"

The message was from Duron