"I'm not dead?"

Xiao Jun woke up suddenly from the bed.

In his eyes, everything was so familiar yet far away. In his dream, he had seen it many times.

He pinched his thigh hard, it hurt, it hurt.

All this is true, and he was reborn?

Quickly took out his mobile phone, it was 9 am on November 10, 2040.

Xiao Jun can't remember this day clearly, but the next day, which is Singles' Day, Xiao Jun will never forget that a disaster suddenly struck.

November 11th was originally just an ordinary day, but I don’t know when, under the operation of capitalists, it became a carnival shopping festival.

This night, countless people suffered from insomnia because of this, but they never imagined that just a dozen hours later, at 11:11 p.m. on November 11, the world turned upside down.

The end has come.

It was as if a huge hole had been torn open in the sky suddenly, and an unprecedented torrential rain fell. In just one hour, Xingcheng, the capital city of the province, became a vast ocean.

And the rain didn't stop.

This rain lasted for three days and three nights. When the whole city was almost flooded, the rain finally stopped.

At this time, only the human beings living in houses with more than 20 floors can survive.

But this was just the beginning, after the heavy rain turned into fire rain.

The red raindrops fell, quickly evaporating the rainwater accumulated in the city, and at the same time brought a high temperature of 60°C.

In such an extreme environment, human beings have no way to go out to find food, and countless people died of starvation and heat.

The time is also three days.

Three days later, the temperature recovered, the rain in the city evaporated, and the city seemed to have returned to its original appearance.

Those who survived by luck went out to seek help, but what awaited them was an army of countless zombies.

Xiao Jun from the previous life was one of those lucky ones who survived.

And because of caution, after the fire rain ended, he didn't go out immediately and survived safely.

In the apocalypse, Xiao Jun lived on his last breath for six years, but he was poisoned by a corpse during a mission, because he didn't want to become a zombie and finally chose to commit suicide.

I can't think about it anymore, there are still thirty hours before the end of the world, and I have to do something.

Xiao Jun forced himself to stop remembering, this is the time, time is life, how can there be any fantasy about such a mess.

Taking a few sets of clothes casually, Xiao Jun took his mobile phone and ran out of the rental house quickly. As for the key, that thing is useless.

My rented house is only on the third floor. If I hadn't been clever in my last life, I would have been drowned in the first hour.

In mid-November, winter has already entered, but today is surprisingly warm.

The sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry.

Everything points to a good day today.

It is indeed a good day, because after tomorrow, there will never be such a leisurely opportunity again.

After a while, Xiao Jun arrived at a high-end hotel by car.

After tomorrow, the money will be useless. Since I want to choose a place for myself, of course I want to live in the best one.

"Get me a presidential suite."

As soon as the words came out, many people looked over.

"Hello, Presidential Suite 39888 for one night."

The front desk lady is indeed a person who has seen the world. The waiters in this kind of high-end hotel will not look down on others because of the age or clothing of the guests, at least on the surface.

I wipe, is it so expensive?

It was also Xiao Jun's first time asking. He thought that 10,000 to 20,000 would be about the same, but he didn't expect it to be close to 41,000.

Xiao Jun's hesitant expression was also noticed by the front desk lady.

[Cut, another country bumpkin who came to pretend even without knowing the price, so he was slapped in the face. 】

A voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Jun's mind.

"Who?"

Xiao Jun looked left and right, but no one seemed to speak just now.

[Ouch, have you started acting yet? Surprised, just leave without money, wasting my time. 】

The voice rang in Xiao Jun's mind again, and only then did he realize that the voice seemed to be similar to the voice of the waiter in front of him.

Staring fixedly at the waiter in front of him, a ray of murderous aura was involuntarily released.

"Guest... people... what's the matter..."

Being stared at by Xiao Jun like this, the lady at the front desk stuttered a bit.

Xiao Jun kept silent, just staring at her like this, within a few seconds, the voice in his mind resurfaced.

[What do you look at, it’s so fierce, now it’s a society ruled by law, you can’t afford a house and you’re going to do it? 】

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Jun's mouth, he understood what was going on.

I could actually hear the heartfelt voice of the front desk lady.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at another front desk lady.

Three seconds later, a different voice appeared in his mind again.

[This man is so strange, he can't be crazy, should he call the police? "]

Sure enough, as Xiao Jun thought, as long as he concentrates on a person, he can hear the other person's voice.

"Hahaha, then give me a presidential suite."

Xiao Jun is in a good mood and doesn't care about the tens of thousands of yuan for the room.

Before the end of the world, Xiao Jun was a veteran who joined the army at the age of 16. He had been in the army for six years and had just returned from the army a few months ago.

With the money saved in the past six years plus the retirement fee, he now has more than 200,000 yuan in his hand. It is no problem to live in the presidential suite for a few days.

"what?"

The lady at the front desk was surprised, he actually opened it?

"Open for two days, don't make a mistake."

The room opened today has to be checked out at 1 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and the end of the world has not yet come.

"Sir, credit card or?"

"Swipe card."

It wasn't until the voice of the successful transaction sounded that the front desk lady confirmed that the young man in front of her was not joking.

She completed the formalities for him as quickly as possible, and because of Xiao Jun's strong refusal, she didn't send Xiao Jun upstairs.

Waiting for the elevator on the first floor, Xiao Jun felt better.

Rebirth plus opening, feeling yourself is the protagonist's treatment.

The presidential suite is on the highest floor of the building, the 21st floor.

His exclusive butler was already waiting for him at the door.

"I don't have any needs, the only request is that no one will disturb me these two days, understand?"

After dismissing the exclusive butler directly, Xiao Jun stepped into the place where he will live for a long time to come.

The presidential suite is very good, very good, such a big place, enough to store a lot of supplies.

As for the decoration of the room, Xiao Jun has no interest at all. Right now, his mind is full of thoughts about how to spend the coming apocalypse comfortably.

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