Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 389: A Profitable Merchant in the End Times (5)

Lin Changhe thought about it all night, and he basically figured it out. If the end of the world really comes, the money can only be used for this month at most. After that, the money is no different from waste paper, and it is estimated that it will not be exchanged for a piece of bread. Therefore, he quickly Gather the funds at hand, spend a lot of money to buy an old house in the ancient city of Qicheng, quickly renovate it, and do reinforcements, water storage, food storage, self-generated electricity, security and other systems, in case of the end of the world, you can save yourself.

He called Aunt Zhang and asked her to take Lin Yuan to Qicheng quickly.

Aunt Zhang couldn't figure it out, she couldn't understand why she left her family and business and rushed to Qicheng, but Lin Changhe's tone was very urgent, which made her feel a great sense of crisis, so she called Lin Yuan to come back without saying a word.

Lin Yuan curled her lips when she received the call, said "Let's go!" to the boy next to her, and then stretched out her hand to hail a car.

In the taxi, she closed her eyes for a while, and suddenly felt irritable. She took out a card from her schoolbag, which read: If you have symptoms of a cold within a week, rush to Qicheng as soon as possible. Life, but when it comes to this, whether you love it or not.Lin Que!
She found this at the door of the room when she came back last night. She could see that there was a little concern between the lines, but the tone of the words was really annoying!

When she got home, Lin Yuan didn't even have time to unload her bag, so Aunt Zhang pulled her into the car bound for the airport...

In the car, Aunt Zhang babbled and repeated Lin Changhe's words, and complained a few words, but her tone was sweet.

There was only one thought in Lin Yuan's mind, her father was broken by Lin Que.

Mom was broken by Dad.

Only she is still holding on to her position, it's really pitiful...

……

Linghu Lan is very busy, the world is about to fall.

Start doing some death throes today!

After all, if you don't work hard, you don't know what despair is.

Doomsday Research Society.

Several people looked at the things sent in the mailbox, inexplicably flustered.

This is a collated data, from a prophecy of an ancient dynasty thousands of years ago, using the linear analysis method of mathematics, it is deduced that the end will come in more than 20 days.

The writing is very deceptive, and it can even be said to be well-founded, especially, they have seen the prophecy themselves, but they have not conducted such in-depth research.

At the end of the article, the sender hopes that they will pass this message out to let more people know.

"Do you want to do it?" A person asked excitedly. To be honest, he was a little moved. He believed in the doomsday, and even fanatically looked forward to the arrival of the doomsday.Now that the opportunity is at hand, it is an honor for this news to come from their own mouths.

"Spreading rumors will break the law now." Someone hesitated and looked at the president of the research association.

The president closed his eyes, and he also believed in the end, but this end came too abruptly and too quickly, and people will soon be able to verify it, if not, it would be too embarrassing, if it is...

He seemed to see that he was warning the ignorant human beings like a god, and his status was no different from that of the creator god.

He opened his eyes, his gaze determined. "Go ahead, call on all the doomsayers from all over the world to work together, the law does not blame the public."

"Then do it!" The crowd went wild, anyway, the law does not blame the public.

#法：You, you, you, you troublemakers! #
Soon, Linghulan received a reply from the Doomsday Research Association: I believe that you believe in the doomsday as we do, and now we need more information to convince others. If you have any, please send them all to us.

Linghu Lan smiled.

After one is done, the next step is to watch the chain reaction.

The butterfly has already flapped its wings, and it is not known whether there will be a tsunami on the other side of the ocean.

　One more.

　　I need to explain, I have read some post-apocalyptic articles, I want to use my own way to explain this post-apocalyptic article, there may be unreasonable, illegal, unconventional, unscientific, mathematics, and physics, please forgive me~~ ~I am not a bully, the above content is purely YY pretense~~~~~ If a bully finds a loophole, I won’t listen, I won’t listen, I won’t listen~~~~~
　　
　
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