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Main text Chapter 2 The doomsday plan of the middle-aged man

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    The next day.

    Bai Yang got up and had breakfast, and saw canned dace with black bean sauce and canned Merlin luncheon meat on the table, both of which were bought by his father, even though his father was confident and assured him that professional power would intervene, and the problem would definitely be resolved, think about it  Well, what about a country of 1.4 billion people, or a world of 7 billion people, can we really sit back and watch the sky fall?  The power of all human beings is twisted into one rope, even if an asteroid is about to hit the earth, it can be pushed back by it-the old man said so, but he secretly bought cans everywhere and moved them in boxes  When they came back, they gave Bai Yang and his mother a taste. The three of them ate the canned food for a week, and now Bai Yang felt sick to his stomach when he smelled the canned food.

    In addition to canned food, Dad also bought bows and arrows, daggers, electric shock devices, helmets, soft body armor and ceramic bulletproof inserts on Taobao.  Be a military military evaluation blogger.

    Mom said that if you are really so confident, can you stop saying one thing and do another?  You make noise every night, and sooner or later the neighbors will complain.

    Dad plausibly said, how can I do one thing and do another?  As a middle-aged man whose desires have declined in all aspects, can't I have some extra hobbies?  Have you ever seen those jellyfish?  The model of that wall, it's normal for me to play with a knife and dagger!  After he finished speaking, he turned around and called the master worker, quietly instructing the wall to be thickened with plywood.

    Uncle Wang is really looking at houses in Lulou Town. The old houses in the countryside are worthless. Old Wang spends a lot of money. He and his father secretly plan to open up the basement. The design drawings are bigger than a coffee table when they are unfolded, reversing the future and saving the world Amateur Radio Emergency Communication  The Zombies in the Command Headquarters came back to life. Two old middle-aged men marked material storage, freshwater storage, weapon depots, underground garages, and a serious command headquarters. Judging by their posture, they don¡¯t seem to be building some kind of doomsday refuge.  Instead, they are building the last secret base of the Human Resistance Army.

    This is the doomsday survival plan for middle-aged people.

    Zhao Bowen still had no news when he went there, and all external communication was cut off. I don't know which laboratory he is staying in at the moment, and he is fully protected. There are military police with live ammunition outside, strictly guarding at every level.  According to the plot routines of so many sci-fi disaster movies that Bai Yang has seen, the protagonist group who survive to the end must have a group of little people, and there must be a scientist. He doesn't know if he is that little person, but Zhao Bowen is likely to be that scientist.

    Bai Yang still went to school as usual. He felt that the place with the strongest apocalyptic atmosphere in the world was his living room. It was still sunny when he opened the door and walked out. The young mother was pushing a stroller to bask in the sun in the community.

    He Leqin asked Bai Yang to play video games on weekends. The two guys didn't have the slightest sense of urgency when the college entrance examination was approaching. The former was rich at home, while the latter was absent-minded.  Although he is not good at reading, he is good at playing games. This guy has been in the arcade with his father since he was a child, and the time spent touching the joystick is longer than that of a pen. He claims to be the number one master of the post-zero King of Fighters in Nanjing, and he is proficient in King of Fighters 97 and 98  , Wherever he sits in the arcade hall is the throne, unshakable.

    So He Leqin took Bai Yang to fight the King of Fighters together, avenging "Civilization" with bloody rounds.

    Bai Yang rolled his eyes and said how many people of our age still play King of Fighters?

    He Leqin said that we are the last banner of the post-00s who stick to the King of Fighters!

    Anyway, the game coins are all invited by Mr. He, so Bai Yang has the right to treat himself as a companion for Mr. Kuo. He squeezed his voice and told He Leqin that Mr. He invited you to play with him, and there is also a bed service at night. Do you need it?  As long as the price increases by 1,500, you can ask for anything.

    He Leqin said rolling rolling rolling.

    After six o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them came out of the video game city and left the noisy and chaotic environment. Bai Yang's ears immediately became clean, and he stood on the steps and took a deep breath.

    "Little white sheep! Let's go!" He Leqin walked a long way, turned around and called him, "Find a place to eat."

    It was getting dark early in December, and the street lights came on very early. Bai Yang put his hands in his pockets and walked behind He Leqin's buttocks.  What are you going to do?"

    "Revenge on society." He Leqin said, "Make a big news, such as blowing up the White House."

    "Be serious."

    "Be serious and don't curse me." He Leqin said, "Your brother, I eat three meals a day, two bowls of rice every day, drink milk at night, and go to the gym on weekends. How come I will die in five years? Listen to a saying  Have you ever been? Old He, Old He, eating an old sow doesn¡¯t hiccup¡ª"

    "No kidding, if the plan to save the world fails, everyone will be finished in five years." Bai Yang stood in the shadow under the tree, He Leqin couldn't see his expression clearly, and couldn't make up his mind for a while.??How to reply.

    "Topol¡ª"

    "Prepare early." Bai Yang interrupted him, "I'm not joking, Mr. He, your family has money, you can run far away, find a safe place to hide."

    He Leqin was a little surprised. This endless sentence asked me to find a place to hide it. Where could I hide it?

    "Hiding? How to hide?" He Leqin asked, "Where to hide? Will there be a big earthquake or a big flood?"

    "There is a high probability that they came down from the sky." Bai Yang said, "So they should hide underground, the deeper the better. There are many tunnels in the southwestern mountainous areas of Guangxi and Guizhou, and they should be good hiding places."

    "They? Aliens?"

    Bai Yang nodded.

    "ThisLittle Aries, have you been under a lot of pressure lately?" He Leqin leaned over and waved his hands in front of Bai Yang, "Why are you talking so much?"

    "you do not believe me?"

    "Believe it, believe it!" He Leqin said, "Have you seen "2012"? It's really the end of the world. I asked my father to spend money on a plane to fly you to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."

    He Leqin reckoned that Little Aries must be under too much mental pressure because the college entrance examination was approaching. He knew that Bai Yang's mother had high hopes for her son, but the college entrance examination matter, one depends on the ancestral grave being buried well, and the other depends on the fact that there are big bosses in the family.  The third is to be born with a good mind, and the fourth is to run away under the pressure of parents¡ªthe pressure exerted by parents may not be effective. China Southern Airlines Nanli does not mean that you can pass the exam. The goal is set well and the score is high, but the score is fate.  , so how many scores you can get in the test depends on fate-this is He Dashao's perception of the college entrance examination. He feels that his estimate of his own score is not as accurate as the fortune-telling at the street stall. After all, he also casts the dice for the questions.  , Little Aries must have been delusional under the pressure of the college entrance examination.

    ?Because the college entrance examination failed to pass the China Southern Airlines Nanli University, so the little white sheep is about to be destroyed in the delusional world.

    "Let's go, let's go eat!" He Leqin dragged Bai Yang into the alley, "There is only food in this world that can't be let down!"

    The two found a restaurant on the street, Bai Yang ate and drank enough, so he really didn't want to think about it.

    It seems that eating and drinking can solve the problem.

    At eight o'clock in the evening, Bai Yang was dizzy from eating, all the blood supply to his brain was snatched away by his wriggling intestines and stomach, he went upstairs and went home in a shaky footstep, and took out the key to open the door.

    With a "click", the light in the living room shot out from the crack in the door and landed on Bai Yang's face.

    At that moment, he thought he had gone to the wrong door.

    Bai Yang turned his head and glanced at the house number, and he was right.

    The living room was full of people again. Bai Yang saw clearly the tortoise-shell glasses on the face of the person sitting on the sofa, and immediately became sober.

    The long-brained whale sucked all the blood from the intestines and stomach to the head, making his face flush.

    "Zhao Zhao"

    Bai Yang was dumbfounded.

    "Yang Yang." Zhao Bowen smiled wryly, and spread his hands towards him, "I'm really sorry, we are back again."

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