This system is too salty

Until seven o'clock in the morning, there was no abnormality in the underground safety zone.

The city's sirens sounded again, signaling the end of the killing day for the living in the city.

Zhao Mian immediately felt the changes in the system. When he clicked on the system panel, there was nothing on it, and it was still blank.

But Zhao Mian can feel that he can return to the real world at any time. If he doesn't go back, he will be forced to return after 24 hours.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Mian relaxed, a wave of exhaustion hit him, but he still didn't return immediately, he still had to do some things here.

As the city sirens sounded, there was a burst of cheers in the underground security area, which was the cheers of survivors after disaster.

Zhao Mian glanced at the cheering crowd, calmly lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

The wounded were carried into the car, and a group of cars drove to the nearest hospital.

Leo and Ron were also in the same car, and Ron was talking to her campaign team on the phone, arranging the next campaign.

Qiao came to Zhao Mian, "Let's go, I'll drive you, where are you going?"

"Where can I have breakfast, send me there."

Lenny stays in the safe zone to deal with her sister Ada's funeral.

There are no restaurants open now, but people from insurance companies, hospitals, fire brigades and police stations are getting busy.

Qiao pulled Zhao Mian to his grocery store.

The grocery store was smashed to pieces and set on fire, but the fire was extinguished by the roof's automatic fire suppression system.

Seeing that the guardianship of his half life has become like this, Qiao stood at the door of the shop with a sad face and said nothing.

Marcus patted his boss on the back and said, "Everything will be fine."

Joe nodded and said, "Yes, everything will be fine."

Then he went into the ruined store, took out several intact bags of bread from the collapsed shelves and handed them to Zhao Mian. "There are no breakfast shops open now, so I invite you."

Zhao Mian took the bread and said with a smile, "Thank you, I will give you the same gift."

As he spoke, Zhao Mian took out a watch from the space and handed it to Joe, "I picked it up in the park, it should be no problem to redecorate your store."

Joe took it over with a puzzled expression, and saw that it was a diamond-encrusted earl watch. He said in surprise, "You didn't hand in the spoils?"

Zhao Mian: "I picked it up in the park over there before entering the safe zone. It doesn't need to be handed over to the resistance organization. I don't think its original owner will need it anymore."

Seeing that Qiao didn't want it, Zhao Mian continued: "Keep it, use it to redecorate the shop, I'm still waiting for it to reopen."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mian waved his hand and walked away, "I'm going back to sleep, and I'll help you when I wake up."

Marcus looked at Zhao Mian's back and said, "What a strange guy."

Joe: "A nice guy, too."

There are more and more people and cars on the city streets, and from time to time, ambulances and fire engines can be seen speeding past with sirens.

Huge clean-up trucks drove onto the streets, cleaning up the bodies that could be seen everywhere with astonishing efficiency.

The surviving shops on the street also opened their doors to welcome customers one by one.

Everything is so well organized.

People who have lived through the years of Killing Day seem to have adjusted to this situation. Those who should go to work go to work, and those who should go to school go to school.

Zhao Mian saw all this, and he could only say that it was magical realism.

After casually eating a few bags of bread in a nearby park, Zhao Mian sat on a bench and closed his eyes to rest for a while.

After eight o'clock, he got up and went to the street, took a taxi to the largest library in the city, where he wanted to look up some information.

There are computers in the library for free use, and Zhao Mian started to check the information online.

At ten o'clock, Zhao Mian came to a department store and bought some digital products such as laptops, mobile phones and mobile hard drives.

The old banknotes used to pay the bill had to be checked repeatedly by the clerk before accepting it. There was no way to do that. People in the Lighthouse Country were used to using credit cards, and they might call the police if they saw large denomination banknotes.

But now is the first day after the Killing Day, and anything is possible. The clerk suspected that Zhao Mian had robbed some vault last night, and he was very envious of Zhao Mian.

When he came to a normal Internet cafe, Zhao Mian ordered a cappuccino and went online again. He inserted the mobile hard disk into the computer and started downloading files online.

Inventory of major events in the 20 years of the New York Stock Exchange, it looks good, save the screenshot; the development and collapse of the currency circle is very good, save it; the rise and fall data of Huaxia A shares in the past 15 years, very good, must be downloaded; science, cell , Nature, The Lancet and other famous scientific magazines within ten years of the electronic version of the magazine, do you want money?Can’t help Zhao Mian, go directly to the pirated website to download; the statistics of the battle results of the recent World Cups, Olympics, and World Championships, this is good, very valuable for reference...

At eight o'clock in the evening, the 100t hard drive was only one-third full, but Zhao Mian, who was in a good mood, was so hungry that his stomach was growling.

That's it, go out and get something to eat.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mian got up and left the Internet cafe, and came to a restaurant with a good reputation on the Internet for dinner.

After a big meal, Zhao Mian got up for a stroll, and after more than an hour of strolling, he came to the park where he fought last night.

Traces of last night's fighting could still be faintly seen in the park, but the bodies of those rubbish had already been cleaned up by trucks.

In the park, you can still see a few people who came out to run at night and walk their dogs. They looked relaxed and happy, and it was completely impossible to see that they had experienced the bloody killing day.

Zhao Mian found a bench and sat down, took out his newly bought mobile phone and continued to search for information.

The mobile phone pushes a lot of news, one of which is that the presidential candidate of the New Founding Fathers Party was assassinated last night, and the senior leaders of the New Founding Fathers Party also lost everything. Tragic but the New Founding Fathers Party will continue to support Killing Day...

Cao!Do not change!

Zhao Mian lightly frowned and opened another piece of news. Senator Ron, a popular presidential candidate, was assassinated last night. She was shot in the arm and her life was not in danger. After the operation, Ron held a press conference. Unwavering, if he is elected, the first decree will be to abolish Killing Day...

It's boring to play a political show again.Zhao Mian shook his head, closed the news and opened the browser to search for information.

Screen capture, download, save, record screen...

After sitting like this for more than three hours, Zhao Mian felt that it was almost done. He stood up and stretched, took out a cigarette and lit one, and walked towards the secluded bushes while smoking.

"Return!" After Zhao Mian finished reading silently, he felt a familiar sense of rotation, and the whole world began to spin crazily.

Zhao Mian quickly closed his eyes so as not to vomit himself. After a few seconds, his whole body relaxed, and he opened his eyes again to look around, and he had returned to reality.

Still in that bathroom cubicle, Zhao Mian glanced at his watch, only a few seconds had passed.The space is still the same as it was before crossing, without any change.

Zhao Mian finally knew that the system space was common in the time-traveled world, but it was completely isolated from the real system space, and nothing could be brought out at all.