Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country!

Chapter 43 43· “It’s not just the present that is being ignored, but also the near future.”

October 19, 2024, 12:32 noon Eastern Time - thirty-two minutes have passed since the Eastern Kingdom announced to the world the arrival of the Doomsday Era.

Chi Yan walked back to the downstairs of her home with her best friend.

Because she and her best friend's home were not far from the rented villa, they were both in the suburbs, and they were girls without cars, so the task assigned by Jing Liu was to go home and pack her things first.

After packing up his supplies, he immediately took a taxi to the homes of his three friends and started setting up a 'temporary shelter'.

Her parents haven't called her yet, and Chi Yan estimates that they are still watching the local live broadcast.

Then she planned to contact him later.

Zou Wanhong didn't seem to be back yet, and Chi Yan didn't care about her life or death. She immediately started to pick out valuable items in her home and pack them according to the guidelines given in Jing Liuhe's rescue operation book.

Chi Yan was a little lucky at the moment.

She is someone who often cooks by herself, so she stores some ingredients in the refrigerator and at room temperature.

In addition, I am usually greedy, so I also stocked a lot of snacks in the room.

And when all these are worn, it is enough for five girls to live for half a week.

Therefore, for Chi Yan, theoretically speaking, there is no need to buy supplies or hug together for warmth. She can wait at her own home until the day of rescue and even eat comfortably.

And once you choose to join this self-rescue team.

If other partners don't find supplies, then these things will definitely not be enough for everyone.

By then, I will probably starve with everyone else.

It seemed like he shouldn't have gone to the home of his three friends.

But Chi Yan knows very well that the above is just a theory.

In the face of the end of the world, all theories are just empty talk.

Not to mention that there was another variable in this room that made me sick - Zou Wanhong.

I may have to share my supplies with her at that time.

Just talk about rescue when the time comes.

If by then the Great Gentleman has completely fallen into chaos, and all the other Easterners here are gathered at the airport, when the rescue plane arrives, he, a 'different' Easterner, will really be rescued. ?

And Jing Liu was right about one thing. They gathered together not only to keep everyone warm, but also to stop causing more trouble to their hometown.

If you have to sacrifice two or more people to save yourself, is there any point in saving you?

Just imagining herself being abandoned or forgotten here makes Chi Yan feel extremely suffocated.

Again.

Unity is the winning formula passed down from ancient times to the present.

Many talents make a crowd, and the collective efforts and collective strategies.

Thinking of this, Chi Yan packed her things faster.

In order to have more space for food, she didn't take any bedding.

Anyway, my best friend doesn't have much food, so she will bring two coats later - in this case, a thick coat can be used to sleep on, and it saves more space than a quilt.

Soon, Chi Yan packed up her things.

The two suitcases were filled with food and medicine.

The only thing that counts as a weapon is probably a bottle of anti-wolf spray - living in a wealthy family, this is necessary.

Fortunately, his best friend told him that she had successfully taken a taxi and immediately followed the car to Chi Yan's house to pick her up and go to her friend's house.

Just when Chi Yan was about to push the door open, the door opened by itself.

Zou Wanhong looked at Chi Yan who seemed to be 'running away from home' with a surprised look on her face, and asked doubtfully: "Chi Yan, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you watch tonight's live broadcast?" Chi Yan said expressionlessly.

"What does your Dong's crisis have to do with me, a great gentleman?" Zou Wanhong's tone instantly overflowed with superiority.

"I'm shopping with my friends, and we're going to have a drink together later. How can I find the time to watch you guys like this?" She smiled contemptuously.

Then she seemed to have thought of some possibility, and said in a funny and interesting tone:

"Hey, Chi Yan, is it because there is a problem in your country that you have been forcibly expelled from the gentry?"

"Are you busy escaping with so many things? Do you need my help? I didn't know until this afternoon that after getting the status of a great gentry, I actually have so many benefits and rights. Do you want to tell me about it? Maybe there are some How can rights help you?”

The hypocritical expression really made Chi Yan feel sick.

"I do want to be deported, and I won't bother you, my distinguished gentleman, Miss Rare. You can't help me." Chi Yan sneered. Anyway, she almost broke her face, and then motioned with her head to Zou Wanhong to get out of the way:

"Get out of the way, I want to go out."

"Who's saying it's rare?" Zou Wanhong glared fiercely.

"If a stone is thrown into a doghouse, if any dog ​​barks the most, it's the one that gets hit."

Chi Yan still didn't show any expression to Zou Wanhong. After saying this coldly, when she saw that she didn't get out of the way, Chi Yan was impatient and bumped her away with her shoulder, then dragged her suitcase out.

Across the street, his best friend was already waving to him in the car.

"You deserve to be in crisis!" Zou Wanhong yelled in a somewhat defensive tone from behind, "Oh, you don't have to express yourself in this way if you are jealous of my status! Look at you, you look like a pickle."

Anxious.

"I'm so jealous. I wish you good luck in the Great Gentry, Zou Wanhong." Chi Yan turned her head and blessed Zou Wanhong with her middle finger.

"Of course I will be lucky. I will be a thousand times luckier than you Easterners! Ten thousand times!" Like a shrew, Zou Wanhong cursed at the car as it drove away.

But no one cared about her.

"Damn bitch! Cousin!"

Zou Wanhong hated this feeling of not being cared about. She looked at the car driving away and scolded her even more harshly.

But she didn't know that not only Chi Yan would ignore her at this moment.

After a few days, Dongguo will ignore her too.

But she probably won't care about this, because she is a gentleman.

It is dozens of kilometers away from Zou Wanhong.

In the capital of the great gentry.

In the highest hall.

A group of people were silent, and the live broadcast that had just been recorded was played again on the TV.

When Dongguo's song started playing again, the screen was adjusted to silence.

It wasn't just the screen that fell silent, but the entire room.

The great gentry and prince, Michal Delgado, was also silent.

He sat on his main seat, resting his chin between his intertwined fingers, and tapped the wooden floor with the front end of his leather shoe, making the only sound.

In absolute silence, such sounds can be irritating.

But no one dares to say it.

Then he finally straightened up, looked at the silent people in front of him, sighed, and asked:

"Princes, what do you think of Dong's move?"

"It's hard to believe," one person said, but quickly added: "But you have to believe it."

"And we have gotten similar clues before, right?"

"It's just that we thought it was false information and blamed them for their incompetence."

There is no one who is not clear-headed here. Of course they can understand the truth that Chi Yan and others can understand, and even understand it more deeply.

And as someone said before.

As the time gets closer to 12 noon in the East Kingdom, more and more people in the East Kingdom know that the end is coming - tasks must be assigned, so naturally they must be told in advance.

In this case, the probability of obtaining this information is naturally greatly increased.

So as early as two hours ago, the Great Gentleman learned the reason why Dongguo entered a special state.

But no one believed it at the time.

Even though my own people emphasized that this was true, no one believed it.

Until now.

"But this matter is really too outrageous and a fantasy." Another person stood up and said, "Should we think about it from another angle?"

"Dongguo brought up such a shocking topic. Doesn't he care whether it is true or not, but does he want to hide something or plot something?"

"Could their purpose be to declare a non-existent doomsday and then plunge the whole world into chaos? What else can they gain from it, enough to make up for today's losses?"

"Dong...will he play a chess game so shocking that he plots against the entire world?"

"I think... we have to think more about it."

It may sound appalling, but as people at this level, they must think this way.

Think deeper, darker.

Everyone has to be a conspiracy theorist.

Otherwise, not even a single bone will be left alive by this environment.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Miha Degado kept his brows furrowed. He nodded to the Wang Qing, and then looked at the other one:

"What's the situation over there at the Sirianke volcano? Are there any signs of an eruption?"