I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday

Nowadays, the epidemic is raging all over the world. Although the above is generally easy, it is not just the epidemic.

Volcanoes, tsunamis, mudslides and earthquakes are frequent, and all of them are concentrated together, making it hard not to believe that the world may really be turned upside down.

The most obvious weather abnormality is that the animals are also restless, and they often hear pet cats and dogs roaring in the corridor.

The plants outside are also growing like crazy. Even the half-dead Chlorophytum that I had raised by myself suddenly came to life.

Meteorological experts explained that the chain reaction caused by global warming and the increase in atmospheric oxygen concentration is not too alarming.

More health experts came out and said that such changes are very beneficial to the human body, and the human body will evolve further in the future.

Everything abnormal points to doomsday, is the world really going to change?

Le Buqun, who has always been too worried, suddenly felt a chill rise from her tailbone, and her eyes became very strange when she looked at the pot of fresh spider plants.

Quietly exit the noisy apocalypse, pull back the curtains and open the windows.

Is it dazzling, but there is no change after a closer look.

The coastal winds arrive at the edge of Jiangzhou City layer by layer, always bringing a salty smell of the sea and the sour smell of chemical plants.

The air pollution in this old industrial area where Le Buqun lives is very serious. Usually, he would not open the windows without authorization. Today, the smell is even worse than usual.

Le Buqun pinched his nose and almost vomited after supper, he pulled the glass window up, locked it with a snap, and took down the curtain. She sat on the bed nervously, but was restless.

I mumbled not knowing what Buddhist scriptures I was reciting, but it still didn't work. Le Buqun squatted on the bed, with his head towards the end of the bed and his feet towards the head of the bed, doing push-ups hurriedly.

It's not enough to do 100 with both hands, then 50 with one hand, and finally get tired.

Lying on the bed to calm down his heartbeat, Le Buqun's terrifying chill was temporarily suppressed, his eyes widened blankly, pupils dull.

I have an extremely fearful conjecture in my heart, maybe the end is coming. Le Buqun doesn't believe in anything, he only believes in himself.

This kind of extreme warning sign only appeared in an accident when I was a child, and that time I almost lost my life. Since then, Le Buqun has been convinced that his sixth sense can't go wrong.

Ding Ding Ding ~ Ting La Ting La ~

A harsh mechanical sound came out of my mind, like the sound of an old clock, dull and muddy.

"The system has been updated in a total of 29 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds. Please load the host in time and do not stop halfway."

"Who's talking! Come out!"

Le Buqun shouted in horror, looking at the pot of green spider plants at first sight.

For no other reason, it is the one in the room that has been very strange recently, and Le Buqun boldly guessed whether it had mutated into a spirit.

But the hypersensitive Le Buqun guessed wrong, and the mechanical voice in his mind began to speak again.

"That pot of plant has no ability to think and speak, please don't change the subject!"

Le Buqun realizes that the source of the sound comes from his own brain, the hairs are up and his hands and feet are cold.

"Who are you? How come to my mind, give you five hundred yuan to follow others!"

"I am a system from a lost civilization. For some reason, I restarted in your body. But are you sure you will give up the chance to live for only five hundred dollars? I will help you find it the meaning of life."

The mechanical voice narrates word by word, without emotion.

"Liar! Are you trying to rob me and then take over my body!"

Le Buqun covered his head and swayed from side to side, maybe if he fainted, there would be no such mess.

“How mortals can compare with gods.”

The implication is that the system doesn't like Lebuqun's body, which makes Lebuqun unhappy, anyway, he is also an alpha with abdominal muscle vest.

"Then you bind me to what I want to do, I won't break the law, don't let me do bad things!"

I will do what I want, I am temporarily safe now, Le Buqun holds down the heart to stop the frantic beating frequency.

"The world will soon have no so-called law, and no one can represent justice. The original order will be destroyed, and it is still unknown who can rebuild it, and even human beings can continue to dominate the world The chances are very slim.”

The mechanical voice this time seems to be mocking and indifferent, just stating a fragment of the future.

"You mean the world will end! I guessed right haha!"

Le Buqun's expression suddenly changed, with a smile on his face, as if he was completely different from the previous fear.

As for the doomsday that the system says, I don't care. Such ups and downs make it difficult to detect the host's brainwave circuit, so it often crashes and short-circuits, otherwise it would have restarted as early as a month ago!

"Host, don't be overly sad and happy, emotional ups and downs will make this system go to sleep again. Without my help, it is difficult for you to survive three days in the apocalypse!"

"What series of systems are you in, and what's the use?"

Le Buqun tentatively finds out, half-truth and adulteration, but he doesn't believe in this weird thing.

"You're going to be excited about this system! Listen carefully, the full name of this system is called Infinite Love, Upside Down, Extraordinary, Shuttle Billions of Interstellar Mobile RV! You can... (same copy), what are you waiting for! Omaiga! Buy it, buy it, buy it!"

The slow mechanical sound screamed instantly, like a loudspeaker in front of a department store in a shopping mall.

But it sounds so anthropomorphic, why is it so similar to the live broadcast room of a well-known anchor with goods that I have chopped hands, is it possible that it peeps at my will!

Le Buqun's wise little eyebrows wrinkled and snorted.

"Nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief!"

The system is wrong! The host's defense is too strong, and most people fly up in joy, and quickly bind, what so much nonsense!

"Please wait, host, the end of the world is two days away, and the dust will settle by then!"

The indifferent system directly closed the dialog box, and the cold mechanical sound fell into my mind without a trace.

Le Buqun's calm face showed a charming smile, trying to deceive me, it's a big deal. Resolutely not to be a lackey of the system, injuring the enemy a hundred, and self-destructing a thousand things I like to do the most!

The next two days are not idle, the doomsday will definitely come, you must be fully prepared, food, water, medicine and weapons are indispensable.

This idiot of the system can't be relied on, and it can't be taken advantage of by death!

For this reason, Le Buqun paid close attention to current affairs while maxing out his credit card and Lanbei, and bought a bunch of food.

Rice, vegetables and meat are all stuffed into the freezer, and oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all packed in bags for easy portability.

High-calorie nutrition bars, compressed biscuits and chocolates, also filled a mountaineering bag, and directly ordered a dozen buckets of bottled water.

He went to the hardware store and asked someone to install a security door, thickened and added an iron fence.

The owner of the shop looked at Lebuqun with a weird look. After all, there is nothing worthwhile for thieves to visit in a small broken building, especially the houses of the single house A!

However, under the urging of Le Buqun to add money, it took a long time to settle down, and it also caused a complaint from the neighbors next door. After all, everyone was staying at home during the epidemic. Woolen cloth.

Looking at Le Buqun running up and down to move things, the delivery guy also kept coming and going, and the small 60-square-meter room was full of supplies.

"No group! Are you going to retreat to practice, or have you heard rumors on the Internet to stock up on supplies? This epidemic will get better sooner or later. The country will not let it go. will come back down."

An old man who usually likes to talk patiently persuaded him, thinking that Le Buqun believed some pessimistic and negative remarks to do such a crazy thing.

After all, those things cost a lot, and Le Buqun is just an unemployed house A, I am afraid that I have overdrawn my credit card.

Le Buqun was silent for a while, raised his sweaty head, and said cautiously: "Master, I advise you to stock up on more food at home, lest things change in this world, you can still endure until Someone else come to the rescue!"

After finishing speaking, I took care of carrying the boxes and tidying things up. Now every minute is extremely precious.

It's his life whether he listens or not, Le Buqun is so indifferent, I won't cause you trouble, don't disturb me if you have anything.

Le Buqun went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for common cold and fever, but was rejected by the clerk.

Recently, all pharmacies are not allowed to sell such drugs, Le Buqun can only buy some medical alcohol, bandages and some hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs.

All the supplies are almost ready, and the landlord's rent reminder has long been blocked.

Only a small part of the room is reserved for your own activities, and the doors and windows are locked tightly.

Le Buqun did the warm-up exercise of 200 push-ups, took the last hot shower before the end of the day, and put on the imitation army green hiking jacket and boots, which can protect his skin to a great extent.

Le Buqun sat by the half-closed window, waiting quietly, from the afternoon until dark, occasionally using binoculars to see if the pedestrians on the street behaved abnormally.

Because I don't know what the apocalypse looks like, most of the apocalyptic texts collected from my mind will have virus mutations that will cause people to become zombies.

Or the space radiation of meteorites falling from the sky, or the monsters running from the abyss of the earth to wreak havoc on the world...

Le Buqun thinks that nowhere is safe, but why is there some screaming and dormant motion hidden in the depths of the blood, like fear, more like... desire.

Night soon fell, and the empty streets were long gone. Occasionally, some stray cats and dogs were rummaging through the garbage.

In the dim yellow corner of the street lamp, only some moths and insects are circling, and a far-off bark can echo to other streets.

Everything seems so lonely but it really exists, and this situation has been going on for more than half a month.

Le Buqun leaned his head against the wall by the window, his eyelids were a little tired, and it seemed that there was no abnormal movement in the world.

At this time, the mechanical sound of the clockwork in my mind rang like the hour, and a tremor from the soul woke the group of joy.