The crisis is gone.
Zhou Buzhou was gasping for breath, but he couldn't stop looking at his hands.
The answer given by the right eye is that there is only 3% left to fully start practicing.
He really wanted to test his own strength, but after looking at the shattered car, Zhou Buzhou gave up the idea.
Wang Ran wiped the sweat off his face, held the steering wheel with one hand, took out a cigarette from his pocket with the other hand, lit it, and took a deep breath.
"Give me one." Zhou Buzhou said weakly.
"Take it yourself!"
As he said that, Wang Ran threw the cigarette box and lighter into Zhou Buzhou's arms.
Zhou Buzhou took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and started coughing violently.
This was his first time smoking.
Wang Ran's face darkened: "Boy, you owe me 210,000!"
"Fuck! Where did so many come from?" Zhou Buzhou almost threw away the cigarette in his hand.
"50,000 yuan for lost wages, 50,000 yuan for mental damage, 10,000 yuan for the car windows, 100,000 yuan for the car doors, and the 200 yuan for the taxi fare you used during the day. I'll just give you the rest of the money."
"Let's wait until the traffic police arrive!" Zhou Buzhou's face was gloomy.
This bastard is trying to blackmail me?
Return 210,000?
Go to hell!
Although Zhou Buzhou can now make millions a day by winning lottery tickets, one cannot be a fool just because he has money.
"Then let's settle it privately for 100,000 yuan?"
"Ha! Thirty thousand at most!" Zhou Buzhou said directly.
"Okay, thirty thousand!" Wang Ran laughed.
Zhou Buzhou looked calm. After all, this guy saved his life, so 30,000 was fine.
After finalizing the compensation, Wang Ran was too lazy to say anything more.
Smoking in silence.
Zhou Buzhou took two puffs and simply threw it away.
About five minutes later, the two tired men looked at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed in each other's eyes.
The whole Mingdu was in darkness!
Not a single ray of light!
Is this still the city that never sleeps?
"Hello, is there a power outage in Mingdu?" Zhou Buzhou asked.
Wang Ran shook his head solemnly. "I haven't received any notification. Besides, even if there's a power outage, big cities like this will have regional power outages. It's definitely impossible for the entire city to be blacked out."
"Then..." Zhou Buzhou's expression also became serious.
He already had a bad feeling in his heart.
Will the revival of spiritual energy really be a peaceful transition as described in those online novels?
Won't there be someone, or some people, who will take control of the power and do whatever they want?
For example, terrorists have super powers...
"Is the revival of spiritual energy complete?" Zhou Buzhou asked silently in his heart.
The black smoke in front of his eyes quickly dissipated and condensed.
100%.
Zhou Buzhou paused.
The revival of spiritual energy has really arrived.
But……
While Zhou Buzhou was thinking silently, Wang Ran, who was driving beside him, spoke up: "Last night, starting around nine o'clock, I kept hearing all kinds of explosions coming from Mingdu... What do you think..."
"Could it be that World War III has begun?" Wang Ran asked with a look of fear on his face.
"How is that possible? Mingdu isn't a strategic location. Even if World War III breaks out, it probably won't have anything to do with Ming, right?"
"Then... a terrorist attack?" Wang Ran continued to ask.
Terrorist attacks...
This kind of thing happened in Mingdu a few years ago... It is very likely to happen again, and combined with his previous guess.
If terrorists possess superpowers...
Zhou Buzhou fell silent.
He asked himself again in his heart: "Was Mingdu attacked by terrorists?"
The black smoke in front of him dissipated and condensed, but before it could condense into a number, the black smoke in front of him completely disappeared without a trace.
Oh shit!
"Did Mingdu really suffer a terrorist attack?" Zhou Buzhou asked frantically in his heart.
But there was no trace of black smoke in front of his right eye.
Damn it?
What the hell is this?
How come it's gone?
How could it be gone?!
"Where's my cigarette?" Zhou Buzhou roared madly.
Wang Ran quickly handed over the cigarette box: "Brother, your addiction to cigarettes is too much, isn't it? It's like a drug addict's addiction."
"Get out! That's not what I'm talking about!" Zhou Buzhou threw the cigarette box away, his face full of anxiety.
Wang Ran's expression changed slightly, but he turned his head away and ignored Zhou Buzhou.
Zhou Buzhou became very anxious.
What’s the point of starting to practice?
The black smoke in front of him is his root!
No more black smoke...
Zhou Buzhou slowly fell silent, forcing himself to calm down bit by bit, and then tried countless ways to explore.
But after all the methods failed, Zhou Buzhou could only accept the result that the black smoke completely disappeared.
Feeling exhausted.
For some reason, my head started to hurt violently, like the symptoms of a bad cold.
He fell asleep right on the seat.
I don’t know how much time passed, but I felt someone pushing me.
Zhou Buzhou opened his eyes with an irritated look on his face: "What are you pushing?"
Without the black smoke, his mood was extremely explosive, the kind that could ignite at any moment. If he didn't still have some rationality, he felt that he could beat the bastard next to him to death.
"...You...look outside!" Wang Ran pointed outside the car with a pale face.
Zhou Buzhou looked up.
ruins!
There are ruins everywhere.
The skyscrapers that once symbolized the prosperity of Mingdu have now either completely collapsed or broken into pieces.
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