Chapter 38

[di! Level 1 disaster is detected - rainstorm! It has come! Please take protective measures!]

[di! Level 1 disaster is detected - rainstorm! It has come! Please take protective measures!]

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The cold prompt sound was accompanied by the harsh thunder outside the house.

A few seconds ago, there was no sound of rain in the field. At this time, it was like someone pressed the start button of the water valve.

If someone stood outside the house at this time, he would be able to see the creepy vision.

Deep to the extreme black, covering any trace of light in the sky.

Including lightning.

Light travels much faster than sound, so people always see lightning first and then hear thunder.

But this time it's different.

I only heard its sound, but I didn't see its shadow.

The opening ceremony used to describe the catastrophe is not too much.

Even the brightness of lightning was completely absorbed into the night sky.

It seems that what hangs on people's heads is not a sky, but a black hole.

The rain finally fell.

Not pouring, not pouring.

It's a waterfall.

It's like someone used a sharp scalpel to scratch the horizon from head to tail.

The sky after rifling poured out waterfall like rain.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The drops splashed on the ground, like bullets, and pierced one "bullet hole after another" on the ground.

Someone's dead.

That is a tramp who has been struggling on the edge of the death line since he was transferred.

In the last life, he was a tramp. Because of his lower limb paralysis, he could only wander the streets and beg for a living every day.

After moving to a different world, he thought his life would soon be over, and luckily he got the talent to absorb nutrients.

Nutrients that can be absorbed by the human body can be extracted from any substance.

His luck was good. In the past few days, he had never been found by a monster.

Relying on talent and luck, he survived successfully for nine days.

But obviously not today.

A few days before the disaster, he panicked everywhere looking for a place to hide.

Without his legs, he climbed with his arms.

The skirt of the elbow was worn to pieces, and the arm was bloody.

He wants to live.

But he died in the rain after all.

When the first thunder rang through the sky, the first drop of rain fell first from the back of his head.

Then came the dense raindrops.

One blood flower after another bloomed on him.

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"I can't die! I absolutely can't die! I still have hundreds of millions of assets not inherited!"

"I still have countless beauties not to enjoy!"

"This must be a game! It must be an illusion! Ha ha ha!"

Somewhere in the cave.

The high pitched laughter of a rich second generation of the original world grew louder and louder with the fierce thunder.

Growing up with a golden spoon, he didn't know what effort was.

Separated from the superior environment, he didn't even know how to cut wood. The stone axe he finally obtained was broken because he couldn't cut down a tree because of the wrong cutting posture.

His living environment is by a stream, and he doesn't worry about drinking water. Water resources helped him exchange food safely until this revision came.

When the value of water resources is no longer high, he can't even catch fish by the river.

He was also cut by sharp stones in the river many times.

In the original world, he usually likes to smash people with money.

But what makes him feel absurd when he comes to this strange world is.

His gift was to make money.

Any kind of real money can be made.

However, any real currency here has no value.

He, who has never been angry, has suffered a lot in this world.

He could not accept the same treatment as all ordinary, humble and humble people.

Even worse!

Before the disaster came, his spirit finally began to be a little abnormal.

In the rolling thunder, his smile grew bigger and bigger.

"It's all illusions! It's all fake! This must be my father's test on me!!"

Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice.

"Son, go home with your father. You have everything at home and enjoy endless glory."

He looked up.

In the dark cave without any light, his father appeared.

Smiled at him and held out his hand.

"Go back... Go home, I'll go home right away! I've had enough of this damn place! Why do these ordinary people enjoy the same treatment as me! Do they deserve it?"

"I want to go back! I want to be a master!" he roared with his bloodshot eyes.

Then he took his father's hand and followed him step by step out of the cave.

Waiting for him, there are no countless Jinshan and Yinshan, and there are no groups of beautiful women.

But a "bullet" as big as a bean

He stared in fear and fell back on the muddy ground.

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A stone hut.

The hard bricks resisted the rain.

In the house, the light emitted by the mobile phone reflects the young man's handsome face.

He leaned over the bed and looked at the collection of jokes released in the forum two days ago.

Under the body is the wool blanket just changed today, soft and warm.

A tiger spotted cat is lying in his arms, gentle and clever.

The young man seemed thirsty. He picked up the exquisite wood carving and placed a cup of milk with hot air on the bedside table.

This is what he stored in advance yesterday.

Exotic milk source, with mellow entrance, thick milk fat, with a trace of sweet taste.

After drinking a cup, I feel warm all over.

The young man put down his cell phone, lay flat, stroked the cat next to him and whispered.

"Xiao Ye, I'll go to bed first. See you tomorrow."

Soon, he fell into a sweet dream.

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In a completely dark space.

There was a sudden sound.

"What is this? Trial?"

A voice answered.

"No, it's natural selection."

"Indiscriminate attack is also called natural selection?"

"In their original world, there are also such natural selection and human beings who died as a result. Their view is very new. They call this' natural and man-made disasters'. Those dead human beings are not special, and no one has ever stipulated that they must die today, but they are still dead and die of natural selection. I just simulated the original ecological environment of their world... I I mean, it's a little more difficult. "

"What is the significance of the Almighty Lord creating these? What is the significance of observing these for us?"

"Only the Lord knows these things. We just need to do well the instinct of observation."

"Can humans survive this simulation... This natural selection?"

"Some can, some can't. a few can live well."

After the sound fell, a curtain of light suddenly spread out.

An image of a stone house is projected on the light curtain.

At this time, the rain stopped.

The door of the stone house was moved slowly, and a handsome young man came out. He carefully observed it from left to right. After confirming that it was safe, he stretched his waist.

Soon, stepping on the muddy road full of water, humming songs and carrying a shovel, he walked farther and farther until he left the picture.

"In any bad environment, someone can live better. The Lord needs such a person."

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