Lin Bei looked at the terrifying and oppressive scene of dark clouds pressing down around the island, his mood as calm as water.
The Manor Villa had already given a risk assessment, and the danger level of this Thunderstorm was level 0, which would not cause any damage to the Manor Villa.
Therefore, he was not flustered at all.
Instead, he was a little excited.
However, Lin Bei didn't expect that the arrival of the Thunderstorm would cause disaster for the islands of other Survivors in his surrounding area!
In the public chat channel, someone wailed.
"Holy crap, what's going on today? Why is there a direct storm? Damn it, my Small Wooden House can't hold up at all! It's over, I'm going to die here!"
"Upstairs, at least you have a Small Wooden House, I only have a parasol, I'm even worse off! Damn it, I'm having trouble breathing now!"
"Wuwuwu, my clothes have been blown away, it's so cold, I'm so scared~~~"
"Ah? What's going on? It's clearly sunny and scorching hot around here, people are dying from the heat, where's the storm? The guys upstairs are probably just bored and deliberately trying to get attention, creating panic, right?"
"Exactly! I used to do self-media! I know these tricks inside out! Once they attract everyone's attention, the next step is to prepare for live streaming sales!"
"Hey, I don't think they're lying, because I can see from the island that the distant mist is being gathered by a hurricane and flying towards a more distant direction!"
"I saw it too! Damn it, the world in the distance is pitch black, with lightning and thunder, it looks really terrifying! And even from this distance, it makes people feel suppressed, so those few people are probably really going to die!"
"Holy crap? Really? Which nearby brother's island has been upgraded to Level 2? Send a photo for everyone to see?"
"[Image.JPG], this is what I took, just bear with it."
"Damn, brother, your technique is good, did you study professional photography?"
"Cough cough, that... it's just a side job, I usually take photos of natural scenery like mountains and valleys and upload them to media platforms. It's not very technical, just practice makes Perfect."
This Survivor, Mr. Jiuyyao Long, answered modestly.
But it has to be said, Mr. Jiuyyao Long's photography skills were indeed amazing, at least eighteen streets ahead of Lin Bei!
In the picture, the doomsday feeling of the dark clouds pressing down and the Thunderstorm made one's heart palpitate, even through the screen!
"Damn, how can we play this? The surrounding Survivors can just wait for death!"
"This is too exaggerated, isn't it? Fortunately, this storm didn't appear around my island; this is clearly a death sentence for anyone who encounters it!"
"It was Christmas Eve yesterday, but today we get a lightning storm directly. This contrast is too heart-stopping, isn't it?"
The public chat channel instantly exploded.
At the same time, Lin Bei received a private message from Bei Bei Nan Gua.
"Brother Beiming, everyone in the public channel is discussing the huge storm. You haven't been affected, have you?"
Lin Bei was stunned for a moment when he saw the private message, then opened the public chat channel and glanced at it, instantly speechless.
"Damn it, it's one thing to target me, but why did they drag the surrounding Survivors into it too?"
However, facing the arrival of the Thunderstorm, he could only protect himself.
As for the lives of others... he was powerless to help.
He replied to Bei Bei Nan Gua with "Don't worry, I'm fine" and then lay directly on the sofa, beginning to space out.
Outside the window, thunder and rain poured down, and every area on the island was plowed by terrifying lightning, leaving a scorched and desolate scene.
However, the energy shield around the Manor Villa only shook slightly when faced with the Thunderstorm attack, and then there was no further reaction.
Inside the room, Lin Bei looked at the continuous death notifications in the public chat channel, his expression grim... "Hey, do you even know what you're doing?!"
In a magnificent hall, a young girl stared angrily at the cold man in front of her, saying with dissatisfaction.
"Hmph, what am I doing? I'm just exercising the authority of an Inspector."
The cold man snorted, glanced at the girl in front of him, and said indifferently, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! With all due respect, you can't succeed!"
"You! You're simply unreasonable! As an Inspector, you're forcibly interfering with the rules of the Survival World. What you're doing will lead you to the Court of Gods!"
"Hmph, stop exaggerating! I suspect this kid is exploiting loopholes in the Survival World's rules to steal improper benefits. My bringing down a Thunderstorm punishment on him is merely routine business."
"Setting aside whether he's the cheater you claim, you still can't harm other innocent Survivors! As an Inspector, you should set an example, not trample on the rules established by the Gods!"
"Hmph, they're just ants, what does it matter if they die?"
The cold-faced man's tone was indifferent, as if those Survivors were just dust in his eyes.
"You!"
"Hmph, instead of arguing with me here, you should consider your own situation!"
After the cold-faced man finished speaking, his figure gradually disappeared, leaving a mocking remark in the hall: "During your tenure, such a riot occurred. As an Overseer, you bear an undeniable responsibility. I will report this, and you await your punishment!"
"As for your little schemes, this is a warning. If there's a next time... you'll wait for those old folks behind you to be buried with you."
"That's all I have to say. Take care of yourself."
The indifferent voice gradually faded, and the girl's expression darkened. She stamped her foot fiercely and cursed, "Damn it! It's clearly all your doing! Now you're trying to shift the blame onto me, for this young lady to take the fall for you!"
"You wish!"
"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're an Inspector! You just wait, I'll definitely make you pay!"
The cold-faced man's threatening words echoed in the girl's ears. Veins pulsed on her forehead, clearly on the verge of erupting like a volcano!
She had to find a way to make some changes!
"This Survivor named Beiming, I must pull him into our faction!"
..."Achoo! Huh, who's thinking about me?"
"Sigh, I wonder how long this Thunderstorm will last. It's really boring."
Lin Bei leaned on the sofa, eating delicious grapes fed to him by the housekeeper, and feeling the soft touch of the thigh he was using as a pillow, he said somewhat distractedly.
Just now, several robots had already been named.
The housekeeper's name was Qingqing, taken from 'Qingqing Zijin, Youyou Wo Xin' (meaning 'My dear love, my heart longs for you').
According to her, she hoped that Lin Bei, as her master, would always be moved by her.
As for the other robots, they clearly lacked talent in naming.
For example, the two burly security robots, one named Ah Heng and the other Ah Ha, called themselves the 'Heng Ha Er Jiang' (Two Generals Heng and Ha), vowing to protect their master's life!
The remaining six servant robots were named Ruhua, Ruyue, Ruyu, Ruyun, Ruyi, and Ruchun, all belonging to the 'Ru' generation, which made it convenient for Lin Bei to remember.
Moreover, they were all dressed in maid outfits, each wearing a small badge on their chest symbolizing their name, with characters like 'Yue', 'Yu', 'Hua', etc., engraved on them.
Outside the window, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, with strong winds and heavy rain.
In the hall, Lin Bei was at ease, enjoying life.
He bought some seeds at the Braves Shop and arranged for Ruyi and Ruchun to sow them in the Perfect quality soil of the Manor and carefully tend to them.
As for Ruyu and Ruyun, Lin Bei assigned them the task of washing clothes and cooking.
Ruhua and Ruyue were responsible for helping others complete their work and doing other miscellaneous tasks.
As for the housekeeper Qingqing... "Cough cough, I have to say, bionic robots are really fair and soft, and not at all uncomfortable to the touch."
"And that delicate and gentle massage technique... absolutely rare in the world, leaving one with endless aftertastes!"
To be honest, Lin Bei wanted to lie on Qingqing's lap all day long and just enter a world of comfort.
"Dark clouds, dark clouds, go away~~"
Lin Bei hummed a tune that drifted to the clouds, eating delicious fruits and pastries handed to him by Qingqing's slender, jade-like hands, his brow relaxed, looking completely at ease.