"Boss, we're doomed! That kid crippled us all. We're in the hospital getting our bones set right now. The medical bills are expensive, boss, you have to reimburse us! I have elderly parents and young children to support..."
"What did you say?!" Wang Youcai roared, his eyes wide.
The younger brother said bitterly, "Boss, even all of us combined are no match for that kid. He beat us to a pulp, and even Brother Zhuang was crippled..."
Bang!
Wang Youcai's phone fell to the ground. He felt a wave of weakness wash over him. He couldn't understand why, with so many people working together, this was the result. It was illogical, utterly illogical.
Wang Youcai was completely distraught, looking as if he had aged ten years. He had no energy or spirit left. It was all over. Everything was over.
Under the multiple blows, Wang Youcai could no longer bear it, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and fainted.
"Oh no, the boss has fainted."
"Call a doctor immediately!"
......
The next day, Ji Hao opened social media again and found that natural disasters were occurring more and more around the world, and most of them were extremely cold.
He knew this was a harbinger of the apocalypse. Before long, extreme cold would sweep across the globe, turning the entire planet into a world of ice and snow, with temperatures dropping to minus 70 degrees Celsius. People's living environment would face unprecedented challenges.
Fortunately, Ji Hao has almost finished his preparations. Now all that's left is for the doomsday vehicle and safe house to be built, and then everything will be fine.
The online discussion continues, with some post-apocalyptic enthusiasts advising others to stockpile supplies, but this has been met with criticism from other netizens who accuse them of spreading rumors and maliciously hoarding goods. The two groups are engaged in a heated debate.
"Trust me, stockpiling more supplies is definitely the right thing to do. Even if the extreme cold and apocalypse don't happen, you can still use them later. It's a sure thing."
"Exactly, if you only start stockpiling supplies when the cold wave actually arrives, it will be too late by then."
"Oh my, the end of the world? Don't be ridiculous. It's just normal weather fluctuations. Look how scared you are. You're all so timid."
"They spread rumors and incite public opinion online all day long. Uncle Hat, please arrest them."
"I'm reporting that someone here is spreading rumors and causing trouble."
"Let's all report it together."
......
Just as netizens were arguing heatedly, the authorities spoke out, announcing that dozens of netizens who spread rumors about the end of the world had been arrested, and emphasizing that the internet is not a lawless place, and that more rumor-mongers would be arrested and brought to justice in the future.
With official statements coming out, things finally quieted down online. Of course, given how big the incident was, many netizens were still worried that the end of the world was really coming and started hoarding all sorts of goods.
When Ji Hao opened the food delivery platform, he could clearly feel that prices were rising, which made him feel helpless. He didn't have much money left to begin with, and now he was even more destitute.
......
These past few days, Wang Youcai has been in a bad mood. His marriage with Lin Meiqiong could not continue, so the two went to get a divorce and obtained a divorce certificate.
Lin Meiqiong has a lot of belongings and can't finish packing them all in a short time, so she will need a few more days before moving out.
Wang Youcai is a believer in feng shui. Recently, he has been having a lot of bad luck, so he invited two feng shui masters to take a look at the feng shui of his house.
Tonight is the night two feng shui masters will be visiting.
Wang Youcai had prepared fine wine and food, just waiting for the master to arrive.
Before long, Master Liu and Master Zhao arrived. Both were around 60 years old and wore specially made robes, giving them a rather ethereal and otherworldly air.
Wang Youcai warmly received them, and they enjoyed the meal immensely, toasting and drinking together.
Just as the three were having a good time, a subordinate came to report that a master who called himself the Tai Chi Taoist was requesting an audience outside the door, and that he claimed to be the ancestor of the Wang family.
Upon hearing this, Wang Youcai burst into laughter, tears welling up in his eyes: "Time flies! It turns out today is already April Fool's Day."
Master Liu laughed and said, "That's right. Any Tom, Dick, or Harry can come here to freeload. If he really is the ancestor of your Wang family, I'll kneel down and lick his shoes right here and now."
Master Zhao said disdainfully, "Heh, he's just a beggar. Anyway, we're full, so why don't we go out and have some fun?"
Wang Youcai nodded and said, "Alright, let's go out and see. I'd like to know how this charlatan is going to impersonate my Wang family's ancestor."
The three of them went outside and saw an old man dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand. His hair and beard were all white, and he had a faint smile on his face. He did indeed have the air of a hermit master.
The old man was naturally Ji Hao in disguise. When he learned that Wang Youcai was looking for a feng shui master, he thought of a way to get revenge on him. So he made some preparations, put on a fake beard and fake eyebrows, and then came to Wang Youcai's residence.
"You're the Tai Chi Taoist?" Wang Youcai glanced at Ji Hao sideways, not recognizing him.
Ji Hao said sternly, "You unworthy descendant Wang Youcai, kneel down immediately before your ancestor!"
Wang Youcai said in an icy voice, "Trying to fool me with your tricks? You're asking for death!"
Master Liu snorted and said, "President Wang, don't let this kind of person get away. Break his legs, gouge out his eyes, and throw him out. Give him a good lesson so that no one will think your Wang family is easy to bully."
Master Zhao said viciously, "Yes, yes, go all out. Find a bowl of leeches and force-feed it to him. I guarantee he'll wish he were dead."
Ji Hao cursed inwardly, "You two old bastards, just wait and see who kills whom."
Wang Youcai looked at Ji Hao and said coldly, "My Wang family ancestor has been dead for over a thousand years. Do you think you've lived for a thousand years?"
Ji Hao replied, "Exactly."
Hahaha.
Wang Youcai and his two companions burst into laughter, laughing so hard they almost cried.
"You don't believe me?" Ji Hao said expressionlessly.
"I don't believe you for a second. If you really are the ancestor of my Wang family, I'll eat shit right here and now." Wang Youcai winked at his subordinates.
Several of his men immediately rushed out and surrounded Ji Hao.
Ji Hao's face remained unchanged. With a wave of his hand, he opened a spatial gate above his head, and thousands of special nightlights inside lit up simultaneously, casting down golden light that made Ji Hao appear like an immortal, exuding a unique otherworldly aura.
No one could see the portal or what was inside it, but they could see the surrounding light. Especially since it was night, the golden light was even more dazzling. This miraculous scene shocked everyone.
"Oh my god, what... what's going on?"
"A divine light appeared out of nowhere; could this old man truly be an immortal?"
Even Wang Youcai, Master Liu, and Master Zhao stared wide-eyed, finding it unbelievable.
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