King Who Will Cross

Brian is a farmer and, at the same time, a staunch doomsday advocate.

Before the global disaster in 2012, Brian was called a lunatic and a psychopath by everyone, but he ignored the eyes of others and prepared for the doomsday on his own.

Unlike many doomsday chakras, although he is also very afraid of the doomsday, he will not commit suicide early because he is afraid of the doomsday.

After selling most of his life savings, Brian united with a dozen of the same doomsdayists to build an underground base near his farm that could defend against nuclear bombing, and prepared sufficient supplies.

When the disaster happened, Brian excitedly rushed to his base together with other companions.

Why are you excited?

Maybe it's because what they have always believed in has finally come true, maybe it's because they have made all the preparations when the disaster happened, maybe it's because they know that those who laughed at them before should be regretting at this time.

After spending three days and three nights in the base, Brian mustered up his courage, and rushed out of the base by himself regardless of other people's obstruction.

Although he predicted most of the situation after the end, he didn't expect how longing for everything in the outside world would be when human beings lingered in the dark underground.

The flood receded, leaving behind a lot of desolation.

Under the gloomy sky, Brian knelt in front of a huge ravine. That location, which used to be his farm, also represented the first half of his life.

After telling the rest of the base on the walkie-talkie about the outside situation, Brian walked to a side road where a car was parked.

"Brian, don't waste your efforts." Brian's partner found Brian who was trying to start the car, and said, "After the flood, do you think it is possible for this kind of car to start?"

"It never hurts to try."

I don't know if it's because of the good quality of the car, or because the flood receded too fast. After trying for a while, Brian successfully started the car.

"Where do you want to go?"

"I want to see if there are any other survivors."

"So what? Our supplies cannot feed more people."

Brian sat in the driver's seat, looked at the person who said this righteously, laughed, and said: "I remember, whether it is this base or the materials we prepared, you have never delivered Divide the money."

Others began to persuade, and someone suggested: "Maybe there are still many places in the city that have the supplies we need. If we bring all those supplies back, we can feed more people."

Bryan said: "I don't care what you think, what I want to tell you is that if there are only a dozen of us, after a year, we will all be dead. Remember, we will only be better after rebuilding survive."

In the silence of the others, Brian hit the gas pedal. That night, he brought back two carts of people and a cart of supplies.

The next day, five groups set out from the base to search for supplies and survivors.

On the third day, Brian was elected leader of the base.

…

A year later, the base was already a village with more than five hundred survivors.

But at the same time, they will also face the most severe test after the end.

"The food is only enough to last for another month." Brian said with some seriousness: "Because of the weather, our previous harvests were not good. Moreover, it is becoming more and more difficult to find supplies now. In the ruins of the entire city , and couldn’t even find a bag of biscuits.”

"I suggest that we send a team to look for supplies in the neighboring city." Someone suggested: "Compared to the city we are in, the neighboring city was more prosperous before."

"How to get there?" Someone retorted: "It's not like I haven't sent a team out before, but all the roads have been destroyed, and it is impossible for cars to drive there."

"The car can't drive through, but you can walk over!"

"Yeah, what about after walking over? Everyone comes back with a bag of supplies? That's not enough for them to consume on the way."

"Okay, stop arguing." Bran interrupted the other people's quarrels. In the past year, he handled affairs fairly and justly, and won the support of 90% of the survivors in this base.

"Besides this method, there is no other way at all." Bryan said: "Everyone organizes the manpower at night, and I will personally lead the team there after dawn tomorrow."

"Dawn? It hasn't dawned for a year."

Hearing this sentence, everyone fell silent. If it weren't for the cloudy weather that lasted for a year, coupled with drought and other factors, how could they not be able to grow food for more than 500 people?

Brian laughed suddenly and said, "Maybe when we get up tomorrow morning, we will find that it is dawn, haha..."

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Brian's biological clock made him the first person to wake up in the whole village again. When he was about to light the oil lamp, Brian suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the previous year, the sky was cloudy during the day, and it was dark at night, because of the clouds, most of the light in the universe was blocked from the earth.

However, Brian discovered at this time that he seemed to be able to clearly see the lighter next to his pillow without turning on the light.

"Could it be?"

Brian got up from the bed excitedly, then ran to the window and looked at the sky.

Completely different from the darkness before he fell asleep, there seemed to be...a few stars in the sky.

Excited to open the window, Brian climbed out of the window barefoot. Fortunately, the houses in the village only have one floor.

Walking outside the house, Brian could clearly feel that in the village without any artificial light source, there was an unusually familiar soft light that he hadn't encountered for a long time.

Like sleepwalking, Brian walked to the open space with his head down. After a long silence, he finally mustered up the courage and raised his head abruptly.

Above the sky, hung a full moon.

"God bless, I'm not dreaming." Brian slapped himself hard, and shouted: "I'm not dreaming."

After laughing crazily for a while, he heard voices coming from the house next to him. Brian couldn't suppress his emotions any longer, and shouted loudly.

No one can quite understand what Brian is shouting, because even Brian himself doesn't know, maybe it's just a simple roar, maybe he's singing, maybe he's thanking God~www.wuxiaspot.com~Brian ran to the village In the middle, he pressed the emergency button without any hesitation, and in an instant, the piercing sound of the electric bell transformed from several alarm clocks spread to every corner of the village.

Many people woke up from their sleep, and then rushed out of the room in a panic, because this bell will only ring in one situation except for a specific gathering time, and that is when disaster strikes again.

At this time, it is naturally impossible to gather. Therefore, after rushing out of the house, the first reaction of many people is to look for open areas and pray that there will be no tsunami.

Just then, someone noticed something was wrong.

"That is…"

"moon?"

"Look at the sky!"

…

After the noise, there was a picture of hundreds of people crying in unison under the moonlight. They all knew that the sky was about to dawn! (To be continued.)