A thousand miles in the last days

Xue Qianzhong and Zhang Hao withdrew their hands and feet, looked at the wailing people on the ground, smiled at each other, and beat them until they couldn't get up temporarily. The police were still near the supermarket, so they didn't dare to be too presumptuous.Picking up his things and opening the car door, Xiao Leng, the key protected object, was looking at them with stars of admiration. The two couldn't help but feel elated. It feels good to be admired!

Just now when the fight was about to break out, Zhang Hao raised the car key in his hand, blinked at Xiao Leng, and said, "I'll leave it to you first!" He quickly approached his car with Xiao Leng, opened the door—— Xiao Leng went in—closed the door, all in one go, and then joined the battle.Anyone who wants to get close to the car will nip the idea in the bud.

Put the things away and was about to go home, Xiao Leng pointed to the distance and said in surprise: "Police! Zhang Hao, run!" Zhang Hao turned his head to look, and saw two big-brimmed hats waving batons and shouting: " What's going on? Get up, there's still that car!"

The car disappeared from the sight of the police in a flash, leaving only the screaming young people in society and the police who chased after two steps and saw no hope of stopping.Zhang Hao laughed and rushed onto the road. After driving for a while, he suddenly said: "Hey, why did we run away? Shouldn't we, as victims, tell the police uncle about their evil deeds? It's really..."

Xiao Leng secretly smiled, "Maybe someone has an occupational disease, um."

Thousands of doubts: "Occupational disease?" What kind of disease is this?

"Have you forgotten what this person does? That's incompatible with the police!" Xiao Leng patiently explained to him.

Zhang Hao interrupted his teasing, "Okay, I'm proud of my profession, don't compare me with those ordinary thieves! Peerless thief, it's rare to meet one in a hundred years, please be content!"

When I went out, I didn’t take a good look at Zhang Hao’s house. When I entered the door this time, Xiao Leng walked around the villa and found that the level of the villa was super simple, with mottled walls, classical carved window eaves and roof , if the originally dense plants outside the courtyard wall shrank into a ball due to the sun exposure and lack of water, it would be a very mysterious manor.

It's a pity, in such hot weather, plants don't even think about growing well, Xiao Leng picked up a withered creeper vine leaf and sighed.

Zhang Hao chuckled, "Don't sigh, it may not be long before everything here will disappear in the torrent of history just like this withered vine."

Perhaps the most unacceptable thing is the destruction of their own homes. Many people have worked hard to save money to buy a house, but they have to leave home to flee after a few years of happiness. Some of them are more than just fear of the future.Xiao Leng thought, even now he still misses the hut where he met Qianzhong and lived together for a period of time. Although dilapidated and small, there are many bitter or sweet memories in his life.

However, the memories of the past will always be imprinted in his head, and he will recreate the memories of the future, that... the person who gave him this chance, Xiao Leng cast his eyes on Qian Zhong who was looking at him, and grinned Mouth smiled.

"The power is out——" Zhang Hao lay down on the bamboo chair with sweat profusely, shaking his fan vigorously, "The weather is so hot and the power is cut off, do you want people to live! No, if this continues, you will definitely suffer from heat stroke!" Just when he was about to take a shower again, Xue Qianzhong came down from upstairs, passed him by, and was grabbed by Zhang Hao.

After being in close contact with someone, Xue Qianchong felt chills, "What are you doing?"

There was a cold light in Zhang Hao's eyes: "Why don't you have any sweat on your face? Aren't you hot?" Except for the little cake crumbs left over from eating the cake just now, there was not a single drop of sweat on his smooth face, not even a small one. No acne or freckles! "It's only now that I realize that your skin is amazingly good. How did you maintain it?"

"It's very hot!" So he adjusted himself, but in the eyes of others, it might be very abnormal, so Qian Zhong opened his eyes and said nonsense, "But I don't know why Xiao Leng's room is so cool, is it you? Is there something weird at home?"

"Cool?" Zhang Hao automatically ignored the following content, let go of his hands and jumped upstairs in three or two steps, rushed into Xiao Leng's room, startled Xiao Leng who was looking at something.

"What happened?"

"Big thing!" Zhang Hao opened his mouth wide. Indeed, when he opened the door, there was a gust of cool wind. His whole body seemed to be immersed in a cool forest, and the heat was instantly removed.He looked around, how could his house be so hot and cold, is it really like what Qianzhong said, there is that here? "It's really cool. Even if there is A Piao, I have to persuade him to stay, take care of him and pay him a salary."

What nonsense, maybe what Qianzhong told him?Since he already believed that it was A Piao who did it, it just happened to save him an explanation.Xiao Leng continued flipping through the book in his hand, Zhang Hao was paralyzed on the ground, not wanting to move, turned his head, "What are you reading?"

Xiao Leng raised the book cover - "Apocalypse of the Last Days", "Since everyone thinks that the end is coming, at least know how to survive better in the last days, understand what other signs are there, and it is best to prevent them in advance. Although it is a bit difficult, it is also possible. Don’t wait to die without knowing anything.”

"Is that kind of book useful? If it can really play a prophetic role, isn't the author the most hopeful to survive?"

"That's it, it's better to have something than nothing." At least I don't want to be a person who knows nothing and is useless and can only be protected by others.

Just as he was talking, Qianzhong came up with a plate of cakes, Xiao Leng was helpless, Qianzhong seemed to be particularly interested in the food in the world, even if it was steamed buns with pickles and eggs, he would eat them with relish.It is said that gods do not eat fireworks in the world. Xiao Leng asked Qianzhong if this would affect him, but he didn't care. He has enough immortality, and there is enough aura in the space. If you feel uncomfortable, just go in and wait later up.

There was no electricity, so they could only chat to pass the time. During the period, two ambulances passed by outside the villa. In this quiet afternoon, the sound of the ambulance was particularly thrilling.They are in the more remote suburbs, especially so, how noisy and chaotic the busy urban area should be.

Xiao Leng asked the well-informed Zhang Hao, "How is the situation in the Northeast?"

Zhang Hao, who was still lying on the floor with his legs up in the air, frowned and said, "Although it won't be too hot to death, it won't be much better! The flood in the south and the drought in the north are only serious this year. I hope there will be such a worrying time next year. I'm afraid..." I'm afraid that even that kind of hope is gone.

"Ah!" Xiao Leng covered his eyes suddenly and let out a scream, so startled that Qianzhong hurriedly dropped the cake and came over to check. Just as he was about to reach out to push his hands that covered his eyes, he was stabbed by the direct sunlight, brushing—the bed The sound of the curtain being drawn, suddenly the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Xiao Leng rested for a while, and then opened his tear-filled eyes, "The sun is too poisonous, I almost thought I would go blind!"

Qianzhong knelt on the bed and began to check Xiao Leng's eyes, turning them up and down, Xiao Leng blinked with itching, and smiled: "Please forgive me, don't look at it, it's really all right."

Zhang Hao, who was going to close the curtains, stood in front of the window. Even so, he could feel the heat outside. He couldn't help but click his tongue, swayed to the spot and sat down, dragging his chin and said, "According to this situation, the temperature will It gets higher and higher, and finally we will be cooked like eggs! So, the people in the doomsday are not defeated by tsunami and earthquakes, but are all cooked, what a cruel way to die!"

Under the high temperature, it is difficult for most animals and plants to survive. Even if people survive the high temperature, they will still face the problem of food shortage, and it is difficult to recover the dried fields, as if they have returned to the old society.This time, we will not wait for people to slowly build their own homes. What kind of disaster will follow?Qianzhong has the water spirit jade space, which contains all kinds of crops and fruit trees they bought, as well as species that exist in the space itself, such as water, land, trees... Xiao Leng suddenly felt very relieved, and he turned towards Qian Chong He cast a look full of great emotion again.

Qian Chong was baffled, Zhang Hao sighed: "When will this be fun, what a silly kid."

When the call came again, the three of them took the time to watch some news. Almost all the TV stations broadcast the first channel. , all over the world, especially in the central and eastern regions, the number of people dying of heat stroke every day has reached a peak. If the lives lost due to floods in the south are added, it will be a larger number than ever.If things go on like this, within a few months, the total population of the world will drop by a large level.

On the TV screen, there is no one on the street, and occasionally an ambulance flashes by; the crowds in the hospital are crowded, some patients are sent and collapsed, and some doctors and nurses are overworked and overworked by the heat; schools, restaurants, companies and various All kinds of industries have all suspended operations... On a normal working day, except for the hospital, the whole city is like an empty city.

"If all the stores are closed, how will people survive? They are either waiting to die at home or going out to grab food at the risk of heat stroke. Alas, the most important thing is that they may not be able to grab food. What should we do? Our food reserves How long can I eat it? Do you want to use my strengths at night when the temperature drops a little?" Zhang Hao suggested.

Xiao Leng retorted, "Mr. Thief, didn't you say that you should not underestimate your profession and that we are not allowed to compare you with ordinary thieves. What is your behavior like?"

Zhang Hao shrugged, "Different times are treated differently. Now life is more precious. Only when life is alive can we consider other issues. How about it? Should we go?"

The author has something to say: Thief Zhang is a smart man~(@^_^@)~