But with the sound of helicopters, Fang Zhiyi had no time to pay attention to them. This time, they had made quite a commotion, and the country's air force had also been mobilized.
Fortunately, with Xiao Hei's observation, Fang Zhiyi managed to evade the searches time and time again.
"Welcome to the apocalypse!" On the other side of the ocean, Meng Bufan nervously checked the time. In his previous life, it was at this time that a person carrying a virus got off the plane.
He began to arm himself, closing the three layers of security doors one by one, and waited anxiously for the chaos to begin.
"I'm fully prepared this time! Let's go!"
He waited from morning until afternoon but didn't hear any news about the chaos; instead, he received two calls demanding repayment.
"Could I have remembered the time wrong? That can't be right." Meng Bufan began to get anxious. "Maybe I've remembered it wrong."
But even after dark and then dawn, the streets outside were still bustling with people, showing no signs of chaos.
Meng Bufan slapped himself hard: "No problem! It will definitely work! The apocalypse will definitely come!" He had made so many preparations, and if the apocalypse didn't come, he didn't even dare to think about how he would face his huge debts!
While he kept muttering to himself, Fang Zhiyi got off the plane, exhausted.
However, he then bought another domestic plane ticket and left again that same day.
More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, but the doomsday that Meng Bufan had been looking forward to never came. At this moment, his door was being pounded on loudly.
"Come out! You brat, how dare you mess up my house like this!!! Come out!"
Meng Bufan stared in horror: "Something's not right! How could this be? It shouldn't be like this! What about the apocalypse? Did I make a mistake somewhere?"
He fell into self-doubt: Could it be that there was no apocalypse at all, and it was just a dream?
No! Fang Zhiyi has appeared, so this can't be a dream! I've seen him before!
What exactly went wrong?
He started frantically trying to recall, but the more he thought, the more confused he became, and he had no idea where the problem was.
There was another noise outside the door.
"Listen up, you inside! Open the door now! We received a report that you're suspected of illegally damaging the building structure! Did you work on the basement of the parking lot downstairs? Open the door!"
Seeing that the people inside were not coming out for a long time, the police outside simply ordered someone to unlock the door.
Meng Bufan's phone rang, and a fierce voice came from the other end: "Kid, you better pay me back right now, or you'd better wait to be blown up! Let your family see what kind of trash you are!"
Family? Meng Bufan's hands trembled.
Yesterday, a relative called him asking for money, and even told his parents about it.
"Son, are you spending so much? She's a rich girl, why don't I take care of her?"
"Why didn't you answer the phone? Mom has already talked to your dad. We'll buy tickets and come over tomorrow. If it's a good match, we'll finalize your marriage."
"Why did you borrow so much money? You're not lying to your parents, are you?"
The text messages kept sending messages that Meng Bufan didn't even have the courage to glance at.
At that moment, his door was opened, and several people came in and pinned him down.
"Impossible! How did you get in?!" Meng Bufan was shocked. This wasn't right! He had paid a fortune to have these three security doors custom-made!
The locksmith stared at him with disdain: "These three cheap doors, even an apprentice could open them, let alone me."
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