Disaster Survival (Quick Transmigration)

The main story is complete! When one is down on their luck, even the bound system has a hint of sarcasm.

After being stabbed to death by the family of a medical dispute patient, He Junxia was...

Chapter 292 Chapter 292 Hot

Chapter 292 Chapter 292 Hot

He Junxia:?

He narrowed his eyes and looked Zhang Le up and down.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on the young man's forehead, his lips unconsciously opened to assist his breathing, and he kept fanning himself with his hands. He looked very hot.

He Junxia put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and walked to the bottom of the air-conditioning vent. There was a cool breeze, which was a bit freezing.

Even though the noodles are freshly cooked, they won't make you go crazy with heat in an air-conditioned room at 18°C.

He Junxia subconsciously looked at the sky outside the window. The sun was scorching and the sky was clear, but there was no sign of the black sun.

No, something's wrong.

If the black sun only affects humans after it appears, there shouldn't be so many people affected in the early stages, with red bloodshot eyes appearing like living things when they are emotionally excited.

He Junxia stared at Zhang Le's eyes, his white pupils were also filled with red bloodshot, and his face looked very tired.

But these red blood vessels don’t look like living things.

He Junxia withdrew his gaze, brought a small fan from the bedroom, placed it on the coffee table, plugged it in, and pointed it at Zhang Le.

"Now, is it still hot?"

The temperature in the living room was very low, and the wind blades blew up gusts of cold wind. Zhang Le finally stopped complaining about the heat.

"A little bit. It should be cooler if it blows for a while."

Zhang Le ate noodles and drank soup in big mouthfuls under the whirring fan. He finished them all in a few bites and still felt it was not enough.

He looked at He Juanxia eagerly: "Can I still eat the noodles in the pot?"

He Juanxia: "You eat it all, I'm full."

Zhang Le cheered softly and immediately rushed into the kitchen with the bowl in hand, fearing that he would regret it if he was a second late.

Soon, he brought out the last half bowl of noodles, but he no longer gobbled it up like he did at the beginning. Instead, he ate it slowly in small bites, cherishing it very much.

He ate half a bowl of noodles slower than a whole bowl of noodles with two poached eggs. At the end, he kept praising the noodles for being delicious and generous, saying that he was full.

He Junxia smiled but said nothing.

He cooked the usual amount of noodles today, but the first bowl he gave to Zhang Le only contained two-thirds of the usual amount, with the remaining one-third left in the pot.

He Junxia asked: "Is it still hot now?"

Zhang Le frowned. "A little bit. Not that kind of heat, but heat inside my body, making me feel restless. Do you think something strange is happening again?"

He Junxia himself didn't feel any heat, but he felt that the temperature in the living room was just right. He thought for a moment and said, "Wait and see after you take a shower. Use warm water, not cold water."

Zhang Le scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

He did plan to take a cold shower, but he didn't expect to be discovered. Forget it, just use warm water.

Now Zhang Le obeys He Junxia's every word.

He quickly found two sets of clothes to change into, rushed into the bathroom impatiently, and turned on the shower without even closing the door.

He Junxia touched his chin and thought. He was a little confused about the type of disaster in this mission world.

It is currently known that the black sun causes two kinds of harm to humans: stimulating emotions that make people act impulsively and extreme hunger. Now it seems that there is also a kind of heat.

It was neither a natural disaster nor a supernatural disaster, leaving people with no idea how to protect themselves.

Is a Class C disaster so troublesome?

He Junxia was confused.

The Space-Time Administration has very strict classification of mission worlds, and it has little to do with the wishes of the wisher, but is mainly related to the severity of the disaster.

For example, the wish of the wisher is to have a deposit of 50,000 yuan, and the small world he lives in will experience a disaster such as an invasion by high-dimensional aliens that almost exterminates humanity, and its level will be at least classified as S-level or above.

A Class C disaster cannot be invulnerable.

He Junxia narrowed his eyes. He must have overlooked some small details that seemed unimportant to him but were actually very important.

What is it?

He Junxia listed the disaster clues he discovered after entering the mission world on paper in chronological order.

He lowered his head and looked at it for a long time, and then a light bulb suddenly lit up in his mind, an idea he had never considered before.

For now, not everyone will be affected by the black sun. Perhaps he can count the gender ratio and main age groups of the affected people.

Just do it

He Junxia used the short video account that already had tens of millions of views to post a new video with a voting function.

With the help of the previous video that received one million likes, and because it was related to the most eye-catching black sun at the moment, and it was also an unprecedented voting analysis, netizens were very interactive and responded enthusiastically.

Soon, the number of views exceeded 10,000, and the comment section of the new video became lively.

The voting results that came out ten hours later were even more shocking and chilling.

A total of more than 100,000 people voted, of which 75% were men and 25% were women, with a male-to-female ratio of 3:1.

Although the results of such folk comments may have some deviations, the difference in the ratio of men to women is so large that it can no longer be explained by simple deviations.

What's more, the software that He Junxia used to post the video vote is a short video APP with a very high national popularity, and the ratio of male to female users is close to 1:1.

While the age distribution of all affected men is relatively even, there is a polarization among women - the largest number of affected women are in the 30-65 age range, accounting for as much as 65%.

In summary, men are more likely to be negatively impacted by the black sun than women, and older women are more likely to be negatively impacted than younger women.

Faced with the naked voting results, most people were extremely shocked. They never thought that the Black Sun would treat people differently.

Seeing the rising popularity, marketing accounts of all sizes reposted the news, some with rational analysis, others with deliberate horror stories...

In any case, the popularity was completely hyped up, and the outrageous term #BlackSunSexism# topped the hot search list.

He Junxia silently put down his phone and kept his achievements and fame to himself.

With his current personal ability, it is difficult to find out the reasons for the serious imbalance in the ratio of men and women affected by the disaster and the ratio of women of different age groups affected by the disaster, but he believes in the power of the state machinery and the government will not sit idly by.

With some clues and an angle to start from, even if the root cause cannot be found for the time being, some patterns should be discovered to help people avoid disasters to a certain extent.

Or perhaps the government has already discovered these strange proportions, but has kept it secret and has been conducting research in private.

Of course, He Junxia would not give up on getting to the bottom of the matter and just wait for state agencies to find the root cause.

To this end, he released several videos with some direction, and even took advantage of this favorable situation to turn a blank account into a big internet celebrity with millions of fans in just two days, which is a typical example of becoming an overnight sensation.

Fortunately, with the joint efforts of people across the Internet, the Black Sun finally revealed some flaws - the cities with the least number of people affected have one thing in common, they are all silver mining areas, the silver price is extremely deceptive, and most local people will buy some silver products to keep at home.

Conversely, if silver can really suppress the impact of the black sun, then the serious imbalance in the disaster ratio between men and women and the disaster ratio between women of different age groups can also be explained.

After all, women are the main customers of silver products, and young women prefer silver jewelry more than middle-aged women and elderly women. The latter two groups of people prefer gold jewelry when wearing jewelry.

As soon as the news came out, the price of silver immediately soared several times.

Zhang Le looked at his newly acquired large silver bracelet and large silver chain with great delight: "Brother, it's you who has to win. I've watched so many jewelry stores being packed!"

He Junxia reacted faster than most people. While many people were still waiting for the final result, he had already seen the problem. He acted decisively and bought 30,000 yuan worth of silver, including pure silver bars and various silver products.

——He has a short video account with millions of followers, and he is not short of money at all now.

However, with the final statistical results and analysis, the price of silver skyrocketed. The silver that originally cost 30,000 yuan could now be sold for 300,000 yuan, and the supply was still in short supply.

He Junxia smiled and said, "I'm planning to go out in a few days. Do you want to go with me?"

Zhang Le immediately became interested: "Where are you going?"

Things have been very chaotic outside lately, with everyone rushing to sell silver and many murders occurring. The two of them haven't been out for several days.

He Junxia: "Go back to the countryside and take a look."

The wisher did not say it explicitly, but he could feel that the child wanted to repay his grandparents for their "raising" and then cut off ties with them.

ps: Although he did not think that was normal parenting, such as letting a seven-year-old child go to the river in the middle of winter to wash clothes for the whole family, and the child was so thin that he could barely lift the clothes bucket.

But then again, the grandparents still managed to support the volunteer even though the parents ignored them, and they also gave the volunteer medicine when he had a fever or was sick.

Say whether it is good or bad.

After repaying this favor and not seeing each other again, the best way is to give the two elderly people some living expenses regularly.

Zhang Le: "Do you want to see your grandparents?"

He Junxia: "Well, send them some money."

Zhang Le curled his lips.

It's not that he felt bad about the money, he just felt it wasn't worth it. He had the best grandparents in the world, so he looked down on his good brother's grandparents.

It is said that the relationship between generations is closer. They treat their good brothers as their own brothers. They are sixteen years old and look like bamboo poles. They can be blown away by a gust of wind.

On the contrary, he loves his youngest son's child so much that he buys him whatever he wants and is willing to give his life to him. How can there be such a partial elder?

"Go, you must go."

"Bring the knife with you too. I'm telling you, they won't be able to bully you while I'm here."

Zhang Le was filled with indignation.

He Junxia smiled and said, "I'm going to deliver something, not to fight. What are you thinking?"

Zhang Le snorted, clenched his fist and punched his good brother's shoulder, pointing his finger at him: "You have to take me with you anyway, otherwise I won't recognize you as my brother."

He Junxia chuckled: "Okay."

However, before he was ready to leave, another unexpected thing happened.

There were several cracks on the shell of the little black egg.