"I don't want medals, I just want an identity... I'm relatively poor, so I want to do business."
"By the way, lend me some money. I'm completely broke from coming here."
He was the first person to ask him for money.
Let him be.
Two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Meng Bufan is still imprisoned for suspected crimes. He has become mentally unstable, constantly talking about the apocalypse or supplies. He has been beaten up several times, but he has not changed his ways.
It wasn't until the prison alarm sounded that Meng Bufan seemed to regain his senses.
"A new type of virus has emerged overseas! To prevent infection, everyone needs to get vaccinated in advance!" the warden announced loudly.
"Vaccine?" Meng Bufan was dumbfounded.
Television was on all day, and the footage showed chaos abroad, with inhuman monsters slaughtering people indiscriminately in the streets.
"The end of the world! The end of the world is here!" Meng Bufan shouted excitedly, and soon he was kicked.
"What are you happy about when the apocalypse comes? Don't you have any humanity left?" Meng Bufan turned around and found the other prisoners glaring at him angrily.
"But it's the end of the world..."
The television camera then shifted to show that a well-prepared nation had dispatched its military to take over all border crossings. With the help of newly developed antiviral agents, this potentially world-ending disaster came to an end.
"How could this be... how could this happen?" Meng Bufan muttered to himself, "Where did I go wrong? Where did I go wrong?"
Suddenly, a scene flashed on the TV screen: some domestic companies were spontaneously donating money and supplies, and a familiar face appeared on one of the supply trucks.
"Fang Zhiyi?" Meng Bufan suddenly realized that Fang Zhiyi seemed to have appeared several times since his rebirth.
like...
"It's you! It's you!" He rushed towards the TV like a madman, which finally ignited the anger of the others. They swarmed him, pinned him down, and started beating him.
The apocalypse did not affect the lives of ordinary people. The Fang family remained the same as before, except that Fang Jianshu and his mother were older, and Fang Chengci was lazier. He lay at home watching TV every day, full of complaints. Whenever he saw news related to Fang Zhiyi, he would curse loudly.
Greyhound felt that Fang Zhiyi had changed in the past few years. He was no longer as sharp and outspoken as before, nor was he lazy. Instead, he had become very diligent and had even found a girlfriend, which puzzled him.
"If we let the original owner go back, will the Heavenly Dao really not bother him?" Xiao Hei was still a little worried.
Fang Zhiyi nodded: "Don't worry, he can't cause trouble for everyone, there are so many people here."
"What exactly did Tiandao tell you? Did he spoil the plot for you?"
“You’re so right. That old man kept nagging for ages, as if he was blaming me, but he didn’t really care. Then I started to guess that if fate is predetermined, then any attempt to change it will lead to the same outcome.” Fang Zhiyi reached out and patted Xiao Hei’s belly. “That’s why I asked you to look again. Sure enough, there’s more than one lab overseas.”
Little Black twisted its body in dissatisfaction: "You're so great, so amazing, let's go." It suddenly turned around, as if it had sensed something.
Fang Zhiyi also turned around.
A giant eyeball stared straight at them from behind the clouds.
"Let's go, it won't touch us," Fang Zhiyi said confidently.
"Why?"
"Are you a walking encyclopedia of questions?"
After they disappeared into the passage, a faint sound rang out.
"The cycle has been broken, a new cycle is about to begin... Intruder... Where does your future lie?"
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