Text 501 Final Order

Style: Science Author: Man pity the godsWords: 2370Update Time: 24/01/12 22:04:21
After entering the house, it was enough for Qiu Yu to clearly scan every millimeter in the basement with the spread of perception. So there is no value to visit. After meeting Li Cheng's wife Zhang Dongmei (of course, this was also a fake name), Qiu Yu asked for pen and paper and wrote them a list of purchased items.

Li Cheng took a quick look and felt that it was similar to what he was thinking, so he stopped paying attention. Just like the leader arranging work, he handed over all the purchasing matters to Zhang Dongmei and went back to the living room to play games.

It is obvious that Li Cheng is in charge of this couple, but Zhang Dongmei is the one doing all the work. After the latter carefully looked at the complexity and quantity on Qiu Yu's list, his face was full of embarrassment. However, knowing that Li Cheng could not help her, and that there was no possibility of opening her mouth to the financial owner, she could only move out step by step with heavy steps.

Back in the living room, as soon as Li Cheng touched the computer, Qiu Yu snatched it away again.

"I want to use the computer to check the information."

Since someone was running errands for him, Qiu Yu had no intention of leaving the room from now on. In the remaining time, it is necessary to collect as much information as possible on all abnormal events.

"Okay, you are the uncle."

Li Cheng took out his cell phone and walked into the toilet.

Qiu Yu used the spread of perception to scan and found that he was hiding in the toilet and using his mobile phone to check whether there were wanted criminals nearby, so he stopped paying attention.

Zhang Dongmei returned more than four hours later. The round trip is only 40 kilometers, and including the purchasing time, four hours is too long. If we keep this pace, it will be difficult to purchase everything on the list on the tenth day. However, after Qiu Yu scanned it with his senses, he suddenly felt that this subordinate was much more capable than expected.

Zhang Dongmei drove a car when she went out, but she came back with a pickup truck. What makes Qiu Yu even more satisfied is that she is the only one in the pickup truck.

"Moving things."

Qiu Yu didn't intend to move, but just gave instructions to Li Cheng, who was still lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Li Cheng had no intention of moving, "She can move it. Even though she is so thin, she is much stronger than me."

Qiu Yu's eyes twitched, "Are you the legendary scumbag?"

"Am I a scumbag?" Li Cheng sat up and looked at Qiu Yu seriously.

Qiu Yu rarely thought about it seriously and nodded, "Yes."

"oh......"

Li Cheng put down his mobile phone and went out to help Zhang Dongmei move things.

"Maybe it's not too scumbag..."

Before Qiu Yuxin finished his revised evaluation, he saw Li Cheng lying back on the sofa holding Taixin's laptop.

When Li Cheng saw Qiu Yu staring at him with unkind eyes, he got up from the sofa again, carried the computer back to the bedroom, and muttered, "I've already helped move it."

Qiu Yu took three deep breaths to calm down his emotions, and decided that there was no need to talk to this scumbag again, in case his IQ and EQ were both lowered.

For the next two days, a woman in this house woke up early and stayed up late every day to go shopping, while two men played with computers all day long. As if to compete with each other to see who is more addicted to the Internet, the two of them did not even leave the computer to eat dry food or go to the toilet.

After all, Qiu Yu has been strengthened to the limit of human beings, and he has the ability to sense spread and complete health management. Li Cheng, on the other hand, is an ordinary person with below-average physical fitness. He can keep up with Akiyu's pace even in the face of a huge gap. I have to say that he is also a genius in this aspect.

With two hours left before the end, the three of them had already moved to the basement filled with supplies.

The couple felt a little excited at first, but after seeing Qiu Yu's exaggerated arrangements, their faces gradually lost color. They didn't know whether they were worried about the end of the world or worried about Qiu Yu's mental state.

In the past few days, the development of things was completely beyond Qiu Yu's expectations. When he was originally writing the manual, Qiu Yu had already assessed the impact that the manual might have on the world to the greatest extent possible. But the impact is so great that it far exceeds the reasonable scope.

Judging from the information available online, the manual has become something everyone knows. Not only did the government not stop it, some high-ranking officials and wealthy people either built or opened their own shelters. After the actions of well-known figures were discovered by the media, a wave of people evacuated was set off. Since the day before yesterday, the prices of many necessary supplies have fluctuated abnormally. Although it is not too obvious, it is because the fermentation time is not enough. If it is a few more days, I am afraid that the first wave of panic caused by supplies will sweep across the world.

Qiu Yu originally didn't believe that all this was caused by the manual, but after two days of information mining, all the evidence pointed out that the cause of everything was the manual he wrote.

This is just maddeningly unreasonable. After ruling out all possibilities, Qiu Yu can only attribute it to having a supervisor-level power that interferes with human cognition. Obviously, I wrote the manual just to hide myself, but after the effect of the manual was infinitely magnified, I became the most eye-catching existence.

"You press so fast, can you see clearly?"

The basement felt inexplicably depressing. Even Li Cheng was no longer in the mood to play games. He and Zhang Dongmei stared at Qiu Yu's computer screen. However, no matter how serious they were, they could only see flickering lights and shadows.

After hearing the question, Qiu Yu realized that he was a little anxious. Fingers tapped on the keyboard, slowing down the flashing speed of the screen.

"Is this a surveillance picture?" Li Cheng asked uncertainly, looking at the picture divided into sixteen frames.

In order to adjust his mentality, Qiu Yu explained seriously, "Yes, this is...well...a relatively famous website that broadcasts real-time surveillance videos. There are surveillance videos from abroad to this county. I plan to pass here to see how the end will come."

"oh."

After that, no one spoke anymore, they just watched the changing video screen quietly.

When the time in the lower right corner of the screen turned to zero, Li Cheng and Zhang Dongmei closed their eyes at the same time. Qiu Yu's body suddenly tensed up.

However, nearly ten minutes have passed, and there has been no earthquake, tsunami, or alien invasion. Everything remains the same in the constantly switching surveillance images.

Zhang Dongmei whispered, "The manual doesn't say that ten days must be zero o'clock on the tenth day."

Li Cheng also rubbed his stiff shoulders, "It might be the tenth day of foreign time."

Qiu Yu remained silent, knowing very well that there would be no mistake in the note he received. The end of the world has indeed come, but it is different from all the situations that I expected. This time the end of the world is the kind that destroys things silently.

"I see."

Qiu Yu's meaningless words stunned the two of them, but before they could ask, Qiu Yu continued.

"The first question of the doomsday is to find him... Then, let's get started..."

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta...

It started with normal keyboard typing, then rapid keyboard typing. After a few seconds, it turned into the intensive typing sound of everyone in a large Internet cafe violently typing the keyboard together.

Facing the screen that started to flash rapidly again, Li Cheng quickly averted his eyes. Qiu Yu's aura made him more and more breathless, so he simply ran aside, turned on the computer, and then called Zhang Dongmei over... to watch him play games.

"Let's watch a movie." Zhang Dongmei rarely expresses opinions, but the current atmosphere is too depressing, and watching games that she doesn't understand at all will have no effect on relieving stress.

"Okay..." Li Cheng nodded, "Then I'll find a new game to play."

Regardless of whether Zhang Dongmei agreed with what he thought was a compromise proposal, she started searching on the game website.

A few minutes later.

"Final Order? I've never heard of it at all, so I'm just playing with this."