i am goldfinger

On the night of December 2012, 12, the wind was light and the clouds were light and the stars were soft and bright. Tomorrow will be a fine weather.

Qu Wenle leaned on his balcony to smoke, and occasionally took a sip casually, holding the smoke in his mouth, letting the orange fire light flicker on and off at his fingertips. He got a system called "SL" three days ago. Based on the principle of price exchange, collecting the power of faith, it is said that everything can be exchanged.

As soon as the system binds himself, he has 7 points of power of faith. He immediately expressed his sincere desire to exchange for Renminbi to the master of the system, but was rejected.

Based on years of experience in online novels, he guessed that the power of faith is related to trust. After helping the grandma upstairs to pick up big underwear and adding 2 points of power of faith to the other party's trust and gratitude, he confirmed this idea.

Inexplicably got a system, almost like a pie from heaven, but he didn't feel ecstatic about it.In the novel, he does not want to do any of these things, such as rising to the top, fighting for hegemony, building a harem, and starting a new century, he is lazy.

Although his family is not wealthy, it is considered well-to-do. His parents are both working class, and they are raising him, who is in college, and his younger sister, who is in elementary school.Life is simple and fulfilling, and there is nothing dissatisfied.

So Master System was forgotten by him in the winter wind.Silent in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The reason why he was so idle standing on the balcony and blowing the wind was because the useless system issued an alarm half an hour ago like chanting sutras, just like now "299 seconds, 298 seconds, 297 seconds..."

He sneered in his heart, but still carefully closed the doors and windows of the house, there was always something wrong with everything.

The countdown was getting closer and closer, and Qu Wenle felt the excitement of hopelessness and extravagant hope for the combination of contradictions before the lottery lottery. He nervously exchanged two points of power of faith for cigarettes and lighters, pretending to be calmer.

Time walked alone, and the soot happily fluttered down, "... 001 seconds, please prepare the host."

Qu Wenle held her breath and strained her body to watch her surroundings, but nothing changed...

---? ? ?

--- Mossi Mossy?

---No Kiki's brother?

---Where are you going to fart?

A clear and steady male voice mechanically sounded in his mind, "Please ask the host to comprehend it by himself."

Qu Wenle couldn't hold back the swearing.Sarah, than.

The cool wind is still blowing, the starry sky is still beautiful, and the world is still peaceful. Qu Wenle threw the cigarette butt to the ditch downstairs, and the fireflies cut through the darkness. Go back to the bedroom and go to sleep.

At midnight on December 2012, 12, a quarter of the world's human population fell into a coma one after another, with a sudden drop in body temperature and slow heartbeat.

That night, some people fell asleep and never woke up again.

In the early morning of December 2012, 12, a shrill scream pierced the night sky like a sharp sword, as if a signal had been activated, and countless screams sounded one after another from all directions.

Qu Wenle woke up with a start. A carp jumped up from the bed and rushed into her sister's bedroom. The younger sister was still sleeping soundly, her body sinking under the quilt and slightly undulating, her little face was flushed.Qu Wenle was a little relieved.

---Do you want to explain?

---Don't pretend to be dead, what do you mean by countdown?

---If you don't say anything, how will you cooperate in the future?

"The host can exchange the power of faith for information."

---Made traitor · merchant, change for change!

"The power of faith is reduced by 5, and the current balance is 2. Information: Countdown to the end."

The screams continued, and at a closer distance, humans could hear the screams of humans struggling to escape, crying for mercy, and the roaring and chewing of wild beasts.

end?day?

What doomsday?Why doomsday?There is no virus outbreak, no climate change, and no meteorite hitting the earth...

The two words touched the tip of his tongue, and a chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, which made his heart constrict and he couldn't make a sound.

The phone in the living room rang, breaking the frozen fear in the room. Qu Wenle went to answer it with stiff hands and feet. The voice of Qu's mother on the phone was obviously concerned and worried, "Lele, are you and your sister at home, are you okay?"

Letting out a breath slowly, Qu Wenle calmed down, "Well, we are all at home, and she fell asleep."

"Okay, don't go out tomorrow, Mom and Dad will be back in a few days."

"Don't come back in a hurry, there is a lot of food at home, we don't go out...safety first."

"Okay, look after my sister, Mom and Dad will call tomorrow."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Qu Wenle stared blankly for a while, then turned on the TV, and there were a lot of Gongdou dramas, idol dramas, and dating shows on the screen, and the city broadcast was full of singing and dancing. After waiting for a few minutes, the temporary news was shown. The host of the abstinence department said in a solemn and steady voice, "The following is an urgent news. There have been incidents of rabies patients wounding people in various parts of the country. The scope of the rabies virus outbreak and the infection conditions have not been confirmed. Patient contact, waiting for government notification and processing..."

It turned out to be true... Qu Wenle irritatedly rolled up the short hair in front of her forehead. Damn it, she just went to college for a year, and she prolapsed before she got too excited. How many sisters with big breasts who have a crush on me? Sadly.

The news continued to be played in a loop, short exclamations sounded upstairs, tables and chairs fell to the ground, and the sound of scratching the door made people's teeth sour.

Qu Wenle stood still for a while, but didn't hear the screams and chewing sounds. His heart relaxed, and he locked the door with shaking hands.

Leaning at the door while watching the movement in the unit building, I searched the web with my mobile phone, and found a post about the end of the world in the post bar, which had already been pinned to the top.

Host: [Subject] Doomsday Escape Guide.

You are lucky to be able to poke in. Please keep in mind what I am going to say next. If you can’t remember it, write it with a pen, and if you can’t write it down, memorize it, because it is very likely that one of them will become your life-saving straw.

1. Under normal circumstances, zombies are nocturnal, and they hate sunlight.

2. Zombies act by smell and hearing.

3. The nails and teeth of zombies contain viruses, which can be contagious when scratched or bitten. There are no exceptions in the early stage!

4.…

Whether it is a joke or a novel, please move your fingers to forward and spread it.

The mouse scrolled, and there were a bunch of replies downstairs, "The landlord, is the hero or the heroine", "Lord, you forgot to set the ability", "Luzhu please link", etc., the poster did not reply.The publication time was December 2012, 12, the same day as I obtained the system.

The latest replies have become "The Emperor of Prophecy", "The grandpa who lives across the street seems to have turned into a zombie and is scratching the window QAQ", "Would the landlord know the prophecy?"...

Qu Wenle clicked back to the homepage, carefully memorized the escape guide several times, charged the mobile phone and flashlight as suggested, filled the buckets, basins, and pots with water, counted all the supplies, and sent all the items in the address book. The man sent a text message according to the escape instructions, and then lay back on the bed to die.

He is just an ordinary boy who plays and masturbates every day, has no ambitions, loves to read novels and occasionally falls into the second grade, and the system is just a system that pretends to be better than no space. People look forward to rescue.

According to the post bar, there will be an army within a week. If you miss it, you have to go to the two bases in the south and north.

---System, is there a crystal nucleus in the zombie's head?

"Insufficient balance."

---System, will humans evolve supernatural beings?

"Insufficient balance."

---System, when will the doomsday end?

"Insufficient balance."

---System, am I the protagonist?

"Think beautifully."

……wipe.

Falling asleep to the unchanging mechanical sound, waking up to the violent slapping of the door, glanced at the phone, it was not twelve o'clock, Qu Wenle angrily burrowed his head into the bottom of the pillow.Seeing the small figure huddled beside the bed, Qu Wenle turned over and sat up in a jerk, completely awake.

Damn it, it's the end of the day!

The messy-haired little girl huddled and hugged her knees and sat on the bed. Startled by his movement, she looked at him with wide round eyes and said softly, "Brother, Aunt Li and Doudou are knocking. Door."

Qu Wenle hurried to the living room with his slippers on, passed by the kitchen and took a kitchen knife, thought about it, put it back and went to the toilet to get a shit stirrer.The guide says that a novice's weapon should not be too short, it will be close to the body, and it will be difficult to control if it is too long.The thickness of the shit stirring stick is suitable, and the length of one meter is just right.

Looking out through the peephole, a woman in her thirties was knocking on the door in panic, looking behind her from time to time.Qu Wenle opened the door without hesitation. The seven or eight-year-old girl squeezed in first along the crack of the door, followed by Aunt Li.

The system's clear mechanical sound sounded, "Increase the power of faith by 6, and the current balance is 8."

Before closing the door, I quickly glanced outside the door. There was no movement from the two houses on the left and right sides of the corridor, and there was no sound upstairs. Only Grandma Li, who looked kindly yesterday, dragged her body slowly all the way on the stairs down from the fourth floor, bumping and rubbing. A bloody path.

After closing the door, even though he was mentally prepared, Qu Wenle still had a heavy heart, so Qu Wenle pulled himself together to entertain the two of them, "Doudou, Sister Li, sit wherever you want."

Li Meixia took her daughter and sat down on the sofa, and said angrily, "Hello, Lele, that bastard next door to my house won't open the door!"

Qu Wenle poured tea and sat opposite, "When did Grandma Li become like that, have you been hurt?"

"Last night...it should be early in the morning. I was taking my daughter to sleep when I heard the door rattle and thought it was a mouse grinding its teeth. As soon as I opened the door, my mother crawled over like a madman to catch people and bite them. If it wasn't for my mother's bad legs and feet , Doudou and I can be bitten to pieces. She can only be locked in the bedroom, and only after seeing the news later did I know that something happened... The door of the bedroom was smashed in the morning..."

Qu Wenle nodded but did not speak. He mainly wanted to know if the two were injured.

Although he can't turn a blind eye to other people in order to eliminate the danger, he will not let the crisis hide under his nose and sit back and ignore it.

Looking at her sister who was quietly sitting next to her, Qu Wenle felt a heavy sense of responsibility and mission in her heart. She didn't have the ability to help the world. At least, he wanted to add a shield for his family in the apocalypse.

Aunt Li was allowed to recommend herself to prepare breakfast, and Qu Wenle kept harassing the system.

---System, can rice oil be replaced?

"1 point of faith = 1 catty of rice = 1 catty of oil."

---Ha ha!You are not completely useless!

After confirming that he would not die of starvation, Qu Wenle felt much more at ease. If he couldn't do it, he would run away. If he couldn't run, he would hide. At worst, he would be a caveman for a few years and retreat until the doomsday passed before coming out.

---System, will you issue tasks?

This problem is very serious. In many novels, the protagonist will do everything in order to complete the task. Not only morality, but also chastity will be involved.

"will not."

---Tuck, you are so kind!

Qu Wenle couldn't help but want to whistle.

"Ah."