God is Coming

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Chu Jungui opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. He checked the time, it was exactly 4:00 in the morning, exactly one second. He turned over and got up, opened the curtains and looked outside. At this time, it was still dark outside, and there was no movement in the campus.

The second park is originally sparsely populated, and now it is the time when people are accustomed to sleeping deeply, so naturally no one will move around.

Qin Yi and Fang Yu had a quarrel at one o'clock last night, and it has been nearly three hours now. Three hours of sleep is completely enough for the experimental subject.

It was still too early, and breakfast hadn't been delivered yet, so Chu Jungui changed into clothes that were comfortable for exercising, and went to the basement floor of the apartment. There is a dedicated swimming and fitness area, and the facilities are known as professional standards.

Chu Jungui walked into the gym, looked around, picked up a 10kg dumbbell and weighed it in his hand, feeling that it was light and weightless, so he picked up the 30kg dumbbell at the end of the shelf. I felt a little bit about this, but after dozens of random lifts, Chu Jungui found that there was no change in the muscles. It seemed that this weight did not have the effect of exercising at all, and it was not even enough to maintain muscle strength.

He put down the dumbbell silently, and looked at a sandbag whose two ends were fixed to the floor and the ceiling respectively. There are multiple sensors built into the sandbag, which seem to be used to test the power of unarmed attacks. Chu Jun returned to the station in front of the sandbag, and a three-dimensional display image of the sandbag appeared beside him.

Chu Jungui tried to pat lightly on the sandbag, and the corresponding part on the image lighted up slightly, and displayed the figure of 45kg, and at the same time showed that the punching time was 0.8213 seconds.

"It's very precise." Chu Jungui got a little interested, took a step back, and then rushed forward, clenching his fist and hitting the sandbag with a fist.

There was a muffled sound, and the sandbag moved back suddenly, pulling the two fixed steel cables to the end. The three-dimensional image instantly turned dazzling red, and at the same time, a sharp alarm sounded, and the electronically synthesized voice kept reminding: "Warning! It exceeds the design limit, please stop using it immediately!"

Chu Jungui was startled, and quickly hugged the swinging sandbag to stop it from swinging back and forth. The alarm lasted for a few seconds before it was lifted. He wiped off his cold sweat, then looked at the 3D image, and there were a large number of error messages on it. I didn't even write down the data of the punch just now.

Fortunately, everyone was sleeping at this time, so there was no commotion.

Looking at the sandbags, Chu Jungui was very dissatisfied. He didn't understand why the academy couldn't buy some better sports equipment when they were so rich. The curved trademark on the sandbag is unprofessional no matter how you look at it.

The dumbbells were too light, and the sandbags couldn't be touched. Chu Jungui didn't have much to use, so he fixed his eyes on the barbell. There was originally a piece of 30kg counterweight on each barbell, which was not enough for Mr. Chu to come back. So he moved a bunch of 50kg plus, and then lifted it again, feeling that this was a little more interesting.

He knelt on the training chair with one hand and one leg, put his right leg on the ground, and grabbed the barbell with his right hand, intending to move the muscles that were not easy to move first.

However, just as soon as the barbell was lifted off the ground, I heard the creaking sound of the training chair, as if it was about to fall apart. And the floor under his feet also made a slight crackling sound, and several tiny cracks appeared.

Chu Jungui quickly put down the barbell, thought for a while, and took off half of the weight plate on it, and put it back in place. Then I used this greatly shrunk barbell to make do with it for an hour.

Back at the apartment, after having breakfast, and there was still some time before class, Chu Jungui came to the personal terminal, opened the apartment advertisement again, and stretched out his hand to click on the screen.

A few seconds later, a girl in business attire and with a sweet smile appeared on the screen, saying, "The property in the planetary belt here, what can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for a house suitable for the elderly. Oh, yes, he lives in a dark weather environment for many years."

"Damp and humid environments can easily cause joint and emotional problems, and are not very friendly to the elderly. However, full sun and sea water are natural treatments. We have a number of such properties on hand, ranging from apartments to villas. You need Natural scenery or artificial scenery?"

"natural."

"I admire your taste. The natural scenery is completely irreplaceable. In fact, the apartment you have been putting on the page is the ideal choice. Its only drawback is that it is too small. If you need an apartment that can accommodate the elderly A property with a morning jog in the living room..."

"Uh, no need! This set will suffice."

Although the apartment was not too big, the total price of more than one million yuan was enough to crush Chu Jungui to death.

“Your choice is perfect. In fact, the apartment has impeccable views and sunshine, and we can provide financial support in many ways. You can even own it in advance without paying any cash. This is our An overview of the financial support options available.”

Don't need to pay any cash? This sentence made Chu Jungui feel irresistible.

In a blink of an eye, a form appeared on the screen, densely listing dozens of different repayment plans. And there are more than ten kinds of programs that do not need to support any down payment.

The calculation that is quite complicated for ordinary people is completed in an instant in the eyes of Chu Jungui. The annualized interest rate corresponding to each plan is different. The cashless plan actually has the highest interest rate, which is equivalent to an annualized rate of more than 19%.

"The form in front of you is a standard version. You can enter complete identity information, and we will evaluate your comprehensive credit and give you a discount."

Chu Jungui hesitated for a moment, but still put his hand on the information interface area, and passed on his identity information.

When the identity information of the students participating in the business school appeared, the actual interest rate of each plan plummeted immediately, and finally the annualized interest rate of the plan without down payment dropped to 7%.

Although the interest rate has been cut in half, the interest that needs to be paid each year still exceeds 100,000. But seeing the drowsy warm sunshine in the apartment, Chu Jungui gritted his teeth and clicked OK.

The girl's voice immediately seemed extremely joyful, "Thank you for your support, the next thing is to register the property rights of the house. Are you the owner?"

"No, Chu Longtu." Chu Jungui sent the old man's identity information.

After a while, an electronic legal document was sent over.

"This is the legal document of the property rights of the house. The other one has been bound to the identity of Mr. Chu Longtu, and the third is filed in the Yueyongxing Property Registration Center. After Mr. Chu Longtu arrives, he can enter the apartment with his identity chip. In addition, as a first-time buyer benefit, the apartment will receive a three-year cleaning service, starting from the time you buy it."

Chu Jungui let out a long breath, as if a shadow had dissipated in his heart. Although he has a debt of more than one million yuan and an annual interest of nearly one hundred thousand yuan, he already owes so much anyway, so he doesn't care about more.

He pressed the button to close the page, and the girl on the screen saluted and said, "I wish you a happy life." Then she disappeared slowly, and waved to him before disappearing.

Class time was approaching, but Chu Jungui did not close his personal terminal immediately, but sketched the outline of an interstellar fighter at random on it. After thinking for a while, he erased the nose and tail of the fighter plane, leaving only the fuselage and wings, added some details, and began to search the Internet for matching.

What he drew was the fighter plane that attacked the base at the beginning, and he wanted to find out the culprit who attacked the space research base in this way.

The doctor has never left, and has always been in his heart.

After a while, the matching results appeared one after another. There were 35 types of space fighters with similar characteristics, but none of the mysterious fighters that Chu Jungui saw that day was included.

Chu Jungui narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to erase all traces of the search, then left the apartment and joined the stream of students attending class.