After finishing these tasks, she and Tantai Yu stood in front of the window looking at the scenery outside. There were only three hours left until 5 p.m., and she wondered how many people would see the advertisement.
Linghu Lan glanced at Tantai Yu and said quietly, "Have you noticed that neither of us has eaten breakfast or lunch, but we don't feel hungry at all!"
"Hmm!" Tantai Yu nodded. "Our physical fitness has been enhanced by Rainbow. I feel like we need to eat once every three days. We can't go without food."
"To be precise, it's two and a half days."
In the story, Qi Ran feeds Zhao Xuanyi and her father by collecting food from supermarkets and other people's houses. She only needs to eat one meal every two and a half days, while the father and daughter eat two meals a day. Zhao Xuanyi even gains some weight in the end.
It's quite unusual for fat people to emerge in the apocalypse.
"This is a good thing!" Tantai Yu's eyes were deep. Most of those who remained were people with superpowers, and only a few did not. The demand for food was reduced, otherwise the competition would have been even more fierce.
The phone inside rang intermittently, but the advertising department director calmly answered it. These calls helped him regain some of his work rhythm, and he felt less anxious.
He patiently recorded the locations of the copies reported by those people, but as he listened, he could only frown.
"Your Highness, I'm at No. 59 Osmanthus Street. There should be a copy here, under a tree. My friend and I were passing by when she suddenly disappeared..."
"Hey, there's a copy of the book at Xin'an Bookstore on Guangming Street. I saw a boy open a book and then disappear in a flash."
The head of the advertising department dutifully noted down the location of the copy. He asked very detailed questions, and after taking notes, he didn't forget to remind the reporter, "Remember to listen to the broadcast at five o'clock. His Highness has an important announcement to make."
After receiving a few more phone calls.
The more he recorded, the stranger it seemed. These dungeons were truly bizarre. Dungeons could be hidden in all sorts of items. Some people would disappear in the time it took to drink water, others would vanish in a flowerbed, and even a blade of grass in the meadow could be unusual. A simple plate of stir-fried vegetables could be a dungeon.
Linghu Lan and Tantai Yu were also stunned when they saw his records. This instance was quite well hidden, revealing the true nature of the challenge in the smallest details. How could they possibly have fun with this?
Before long, it was past four in the afternoon.
The head of the advertising department led the two to the radio station's broadcasting room upstairs. He tuned the radio and tested the sound. When it was five o'clock, he smiled wryly at Tantai Yu and said, "Your Highness, you may speak now."
In the past, royal princes, who were rare and sought after by everyone, remained the spiritual symbol of the nation in this apocalypse. Whether the world would collapse prematurely depended on whether everyone could withstand the pressure of the apocalypse. When faced with difficulties, people have a natural tendency to stick together, and this time was no exception.
Tantai Yu sat in the anchor's seat, put on his headphones, and broadcast his first message to all the citizens: "Citizens, hello everyone, I am the Seventh Prince, Tantai Yu."
Every corner of the city.
Tantai Yu's voice rang out simultaneously in countless cars, radios, and mobile phones.
People's feelings were extremely complicated. In their hearts, royalty was incredibly noble and trustworthy. It was truly remarkable that royalty still showed up in the face of crisis.
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