Sisyphus offended the gods, and in order to punish Sisyphus, the gods asked him to push a boulder up to the top of the mountain, and because the boulder was so heavy, he rolled down the mountain every time he did it before he reached the top, and he did it again and again, and he did it again and again.

- Epigraph from Homer's Epic Poems

Since I expect the Resident Evil to erupt today, and yesterday will be the last peaceful night.

Zheng Yan and the fat man are now ready for this crisis to break out in their hearts.

Therefore, early this morning, Zheng Yan got up.

I don't know if it's because this little girl goes to bed early and wakes up

early, or because today is the first day of the crisis that I expected, so I got up early.

It's hard to say anything about that now.

But Zheng Yan got up very early, probably at half past six. She got dressed as soon as she got up, and the first thing she did when she got up

, went downstairs, washed up, and then began to prepare breakfast.

Although it was breakfast, we can honestly say that the supplies are not scarce, but they are not abundant.

No, flour is available here, but Zheng Yan can't make a steamed bun or something like that. Because TMD didn't buy yeast... It can also be seen from here that if the next time you make the strongest reserve of the apocalypse, remember to call a housewife and let some big men do the reserve, which is really a bit of a pit!

In the other pot, white porridge is boiling. Under the porridge, Zheng Yan made pickles and Chinese cabbage.

On the kitchen table, there's a radio I bought.

Now the radio station is the Little Raccoon Traffic Radio FM91.8, which is broadcasting the morning road news.

Zheng Yan usually doesn't drive, but this time it actually sounds like a traffic broadcast in Little Raccoon City, Zheng Yan probably wants to capture the slightest news of the outbreak of the crisis through this most down-to-earth radio station.

It was about 7 o'clock in the morning, and there were taxi masters one after another, who left a message on the radio:

"There are a lot of giant spiders here in the north of the city, there are a lot of giant spiders, don't come to this piece to wander around

" "The north of the city is now kissing the home of this community, and now there are big spiders outside, and the police have been called

" "The subway in the north of the city has been suspended now"

The north of the city is now in a mess, everyone hurry up"

Because Zheng Yan had already made some psychological preparations for this kind of outbreak crisis, but after hearing these clues, he immediately ran out from behind the stove.

I ran straight to my three-story loft.

Since I slept late last night, I didn't lock the door and went straight to bed. Fortunately, I am used to sleeping and getting dressed, otherwise spring would have appeared.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, something is wrong, the radio said that an unknown organism has been found in the north of the city"

I heard someone call my name and shake my arm. I only felt a girl sitting next to me, wearing a snow-white miniskirt, sitting on the right side of my bed with her feet folded, and my arms were dragged up by a pair of soft hands, shaking constantly. Before the person woke up, he was attracted by this youthful and beautiful voice.

"Oh, Zheng Yan" I sobered up and looked at it, it turned out to be Zheng Yan.

"What's the matter with me?" "Early in the morning, what's the urgency?" "

Resident Evil has broken out in the north of the city!" Zheng Yan said anxiously.

Lao Tzu said that today is today"

Today is already the fastest day I expected the crisis to erupt, but I didn't expect it to be the same as I expected, a day of grace was not given, and it broke out.

In this way, there are also benefits. What we do in the back mountains, no one cares.

Because of the social order, a major change is about to take place. In the face of this great change in social order, this kind of ambush of a few lawless elements and arms dealers can be regarded as a small matter.

But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, we haven't bought TMD yeast yet, what should we do if we eat steamed buns in the future, there is no way to make noodles!"

"Dao Chief, what do you say next?" Zheng Yan looked at me with her big eyes.

I was overwhelmed by the torture of this soul.

"Well, let's take one step at a time. I don't have any long-term plans for the time being. Let's call the fat man up first. At present, the first step plan is that you go down to the door of the fat man and knock on the door, and then shout loudly, the fat man quickly gets up to eat, and if he doesn't get up again, he is about to be eaten by the Taoist, hehe" Such a good thing, how can you not tell the fat man.

"Ma Dan, I don't scream at breakfast fat man. The

fat man's annoyed voice instantly came from the room, and the fat man instantly stiffened a carp, got up, and rushed down.

At this time, there was also a radio from the kitchen, and the announcement that the whole city of Little Raccoon City was in a state of emergency.

“。。。 I declare that the whole city has entered a state of emergency, and in 2 hours the military will be dispatched to cordon off the whole city... When

the fat man heard the news, he was so shocked that he didn't even pay attention to such a big thing as I didn't ask him to eat.

Hurriedly said:

"I'll copy, Dao Chief, you are really a god, saying that Resident Evil broke out today and broke out today." "

I'm too lazy to explain this superstitious thing, and I don't have any personality cult, I just rationally analyze and then speculate.

The material reserves ahead, as well as the construction of the Doomsday base, as well as the twists and turns of the acquisition of weapons. Before and after, our doomsday trio has been through so much.

Before that, I was like Sisyphus, pushing the stone up the hill without a roller. But the fat man and Zheng Yan trusted me very much. Not only did I quit my job, but I also gave my life savings to build the Doomsday Base.

I don't think even if the crisis doesn't erupt in the future, even if my prediction is wrong. Zheng Yan and the fat man won't blame me, at most they just say a few words to me when they are joking.

This trust, on this day, was finally fulfilled.

This stone finally fell, and so did the stone in my heart, and I, Sisyphus, did not push the stone up the mountain in vain.

"Two hours?" I muttered.

I looked at my watch and it was 8 o'clock.

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