Chapter 157 Panic?

[Indirectly help the heroine build a shelter and get [-] plot points. 】

Looking at the prompt that popped up in his system, Fang Xing rubbed his forehead.

Fang Xing would find it interesting to talk about other worlds.

But Fang Xing is really not interested in the world of the end of the world.

In the apocalypse, as long as a good shelter is established, one can basically live on oneself completely.

Everything that follows is not about disaster prevention.

It's about preventing all kinds of people.

Fang Xing has no idea about the so-called evil in the world, or the warmth and warmth of many annihilated human relationships.

He even wants to know what kind of special power can be hidden in the world under the background of the end of the world?
And what kind of things does the Heavenly Dao of this world want him to deal with?
"No matter what type it is, can you stop asking those Feng Shui masters to come out?"

"I've killed several worlds, and I feel tired."

"Now that I see them all wanting to stab them to death with a sword, this is almost becoming an occupational disease..."

Fang Xing looked up at the sky.

I don't know who can hear this muttering.

After accepting a multi-million dollar deal, Fang Xing's decoration company naturally took it seriously and recruited dozens of workers to work there in one go.

All machines, large and small, were used. The so-called reservoir and basement were directly used with large excavators, and a prototype was dug out in one day.

The cement is transported here by truck by truck. After all, people have given requirements, the fence must be thick, and the iron fence is installed on the fence, what is required is double protection.

During the construction, the hostess also specifically requested that wires be buried in the fence.

It is convenient for her to electrify the iron fence.

Things like this that break the law if you are not careful, of course you can't do it blatantly.

and so.

After the electrician who was in charge of the wiring received another big red envelope, he took the hostess by the wall and said to her word by word:
"Like this kind of iron fence that is connected in a circle, it must not be directly connected to electricity, and the wire must not be exposed to the outside after it is connected to the electricity, and the switch must not be left outside if it is exposed to the outside, let alone as an insurance here. ——”

In short, after explaining everything that he would not do, the electrician turned around and left.

When I left, I also said that I would come over to take a look at night. If I found many wires in the fence, it might be used to connect light bulbs, so don't make a fuss.

Except that the construction team here is in full swing.

Nearby.

Fang Xing also learned and copied it completely.

With a modern industrial system as the foundation, it doesn't take long to build a house.

As long as you have money, you can find a large number of construction workers to increase the construction speed crazily.

Don't say a month.

The main body of a house can be built in seven days, and the cement in the side reservoir can be completely dried. The basement has already started to be plastered, and the rest is to furnish the room.

If you are afraid of the so-called formaldehyde, you can directly ask the formaldehyde removal company to come and clean it twice after the decoration.

This whole set of expenses made Fang Xing lose two small gold bricks in his soul space.

It can be said that it is irrelevant!
The renovation progress on Fang Xing's side is much faster than that on the heroine's side.

Because the heroine can only spend a few million.

On Fang Xing's side, he could easily spend millions.

Different levels of money are spent, of course, the results obtained are completely different.

Fang Xing stored a lot of canned food and fresh water in the basement.

and some snacks.

And comics...

There is also a full set of game consoles and karaoke equipment.

Even prepared a basement coal for myself.

The hostess prepared four large basements for her house.

Fang Xing covered the basement and surrounding area of ​​the entire house with a basement.

Dozens of different flavors are prepared from the cans alone.

Things like oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, toilet paper, ham, bacon, and chocolate are all packed in boxes.

Fang Xing silently calculated.

The things I bought for myself in the basement, 70 catties a day, are enough to feed me for [-] to [-] years...

As for the so-called weapons.

Fang Xing bought himself half a room of arrows and some bows.

Others that can be bought are also some cold weapons. Those things are useless to him. If it is said to wear a suit of armor, it is just a hindrance to him.

Moreover.

There is still more than half of the ammunition in his soul space.

What cold weapon do you want?
Is the .[-] caliber not working anymore, or is it just popcorn that pops out of the grenade?
Taking precautions here is entirely because I don’t know what will happen next.

If it's just an ordinary biochemical crisis, or a sudden change in the weather, everything here is enough for Fang Xing to complete all the plots.

It's not like Fang Xing hasn't seen this kind of plot from beginning to end.

Basically, the heroine enjoys a good life in her own home every day, planting flowers and raising grass in her free time, regardless of the ups and downs outside.

In some cases, I will listen to some news broadcasts to learn about the current social situation outside, and casually sigh a few words that life is not easy, and then fill my instant noodles with beef.

When others are killing people for one bite, the hostess can still feed the cat with canned salmon, and then thaw out a few pieces of snowflake beef from the refrigerator to feed her own husky.

Doomsday Gouwen!
That's what everyone does, don't shiver!

Of course.

Fang Xing can't keep going.

After all, exploring the hidden power behind this world after coming to a world has always been a small goal Fang Xing set for himself.

In addition to preparing the materials he has stored these days, Fang Xing is also trying to find things about all the mysterious legends on the Internet in this world.

It is a pity that this world seems to be like any other normal developing earth.

Fang Xing has heard all the legends.

As for the characters who really have special abilities.

What Fang Xing knows is some qigong masters...

Or maybe some preschool education for brain development...

Watching the short clips they made on TV, Fang Xing felt that his IQ had been seriously insulted!
As time passed, Fang Xing did not find the hidden power he wanted to find out in the Internet, but he also knew that this was normal.

The hidden background of each world will be revealed inadvertently.

And Fang Xing has already begun to think about what the end of the world will look like after the real end of the world comes?
And what kind of posture will the hidden forces of this world appear in?
(End of this chapter)

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