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

Chapter 63 63· “Chaos will overlap with disaster.”

October [-], [-], [-]:[-] pm Eastern Time - [-] minutes have passed since Dongguan began its comprehensive evacuation plan.

Fashou, it's now past three in the morning.

Qin Duomian drove his new car, which he had just picked up, slowly on the street.

He had gone to another city to hang out with friends, and he didn't even bother to watch Dong's live broadcast.

That's when the good night life begins and who cares about the disaster.

But his father contacted him immediately.

and ordered him to go home immediately.

To be honest, when he heard that the end was coming, Qin Duomian thought his father was drunk at home drinking fake wine.

But soon, after his father's serious drinking, Qin Duomian finally realized the seriousness of the matter. He immediately sobered up after just drinking a little wine, and immediately drove on the way home - he was not even sober anymore. Drunk driving.

While listening to his father's analysis while driving, his face turned even more earthy.

How could something so outrageous happen?
  Damn it, I thought everything would be fine if I escaped from the East, but now if I want to escape, I have to go to outer space?
  What are you doing, fuck!

"Damn it, I should have known better not to run so far!"

Looking at the wreckage caused by the collision of the two cars in front, Qin Duomian patted the back of the steering wheel angrily.

He looked road rage, but in fact, he walked around carefully.

With his personality, he should be driving at a fast speed, but now, he had to be more steady - because he almost had a car accident just now.

Now everyone in Fashou has basically known that the natural disaster is coming, but now, the situation in Fashou is much more chaotic than that of the great gentry!

First of all, although the French Hand also bans guns, the French Hand does not care about the airsoft simulation guns and nail guns that are strictly controlled by the gentry. Even children can buy and use these at will without any license. and use.

Secondly, Fashou is a country with serious blackness, and the blackness here is difficult to control and is more radical.

The proportion of black people in France is ridiculously high. For example, if you look at the proportion of black people in the World Cup... Although there are reasons for this due to natural qualities, it can also be seen.

At present, the proportion of black people in the total population of France has reached about 15%.

This may not seem high, but the birth rate of black babies is far higher than that of white people.

If this progress continues, total blackout will not be a fantasy.

With the rapid change of this ratio, the black group even shouted a fierce slogan-white people get out of the hands of the law.

They have considered Magic Hand as their own territory.

It's a bit ridiculous. I can only say that in the past, it was the magic weapon of colonial powers. Now, it is being colonized in another way.

An equally horrific kind of colonization.

Qin Duomian's journey home was fine at first, but later on, when the volcano really erupted and spread throughout the world, the magic hand was simply in chaos.

More radical and violent turmoil emerged than during the previous black movement. Qin Duomian heard a lot of gunshots along the way.

And there are many families who seem to be leaving with their families behind.

Some of them were plundered on the road.

In short, chaos reigned.

"Really, soldiers come out and suppress it!" Qin Duomian said angrily while driving.

Then he noticed that something seemed to be reflecting the moonlight on the road in front of him, which was a little bright.

It looks like a pile of iron nails!
  But it was too late to apply the brakes.

"bump--"

"laugh--"

Accompanied by the sound of tires exploding, Qin Duomian's car dragged on the ground for a long distance before it finally came to a stop. The front of the car had sunk into the green belt and almost hit a tree deeper inside.

"Damn it! Who could do such a mean thing!"

Qin Duomian got out of the car, looked at his scrapped tires, and kicked his new car several times in anger. But soon, Qin Duomian knew who it was - because immediately from the streets on both sides, a group of masked people began to approach. In the night, their eyes looked very scary.

Qin Duomian's reaction was quite quick. He ran away without even thinking about it.

Anyway, the car can no longer be driven, and I am very close to my home now. It is better than losing my life here.

The purpose of this group of people seemed to be just for the car. After looking at Qin Duomian who was running away, no one paid attention to him.

After spending a little more time, Qin Duomian finally arrived at the door of his villa.

"Damn it, the property security guards ran away?! After collecting so much money, they don't do anything!" Qin Duomian, who looked a little disgraced because he had run back all the way, opened the door to his house and said Cursing and cursing.

The lights in the living room were on, and his father was standing in front of the TV, watching the live broadcast of Fashou on the screen, pacing around anxiously.

"Dad, is there really such a thing as the end of the world?"

Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Qin Duomian still wanted to ask.

Qin's father didn't even reply to his son's question. His brows were furrowed and he walked around more quickly.

"Dad, don't leave!"

After waiting for a while, Qin Duomian stretched out his hand and asked helplessly and speechlessly:

"If there really is an apocalypse, what should we do now? Start preparing to stock up on supplies?"

"However, we happened to have just moved in. Didn't we just purchase a batch of supplies? There should be a lot of things in the cold storage, right?
  We drove the maid away. These things should be enough for the two of us to live for at least a month. At this time, at least after the ice disaster, life will be no problem. "

Qin Duomian analyzed it to himself, but received no response.

"dad!"

Seeing that his father was still walking around, he stood up, came to his father's side, and held his shoulders:

"Dad! I can't solve the problem even though I'm walking around now. Haven't you always told me not to panic when you encounter a problem and think of a way to solve it first?

Shall we stock up on some water first? Water is a necessity, right? Turn on all the faucets in the villa first? When the water and electricity are cut off, we will be in trouble! "

Unexpectedly, Father Qin pushed Qin Duomian to the sofa and shook his head in pain:
  "The problem isn't the supplies here."

"Then what's the problem?" Qin Duomian was a little confused.

"We can't stay here any longer." Qin's father looked a little weak and helpless and said.

"Huh? Why?"

Qin Duomian jumped up immediately.

"Didn't you read the document released by Dongguo?" Qin's father looked at his son and said.

"Dad, you also know that when I received your message, I was driving back. How could I have time to look at that document... Dad, you don't know how unlucky I was on the way back... "

Qin Duomian also wanted to complain about his experience when he came, but was interrupted by Qin's father.

"According to Mr. [Hope]'s prediction, there will be an earthquake in Fashou in the next few days."

"The epicenter of the earthquake is right here with us."

　I don't think of water myself.

　　But this is a subjective judgment. Different people have different opinions. Some people don’t care about the chaotic world inside. This is normal.

　　We can only suggest that you keep books, or get together and relax.

　　I am not a full-time writer (nor will I be a full-time writer, this job is too risky), it is just a part-time job as a hobby.

　　So I have tried very hard to insist on not asking for leave, but I really can’t do it.

　　And I update [-] a day.

　　that's all.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)