Happiness does not grow by itself. Happiness appears by comparing yourself to others. On Monday morning, everyone goes to school with their schoolbags on their backs, and I stand at the window slowly eating hot wontons and drinking iced soy milk. This is happiness. On Tuesday morning, I saw a salesman in a suit walking down the street in a hurry, but I was sitting under a big tree on the street wearing big pants, drinking a bottle of soda for one yuan and two bottles, watching him leave, this is happiness . On Wednesday evening, I watched a single mother who had just got off work riding an electric bicycle. There was a vegetable on the handle and a schoolbag on the pedal. There was also a disgusting eight-year-old boy riding behind her. However, I was riding on the roadside. Ordering a fried tofu skin at the stall is also called happiness.
Therefore, the concept of happiness is not whether you are living a good life or not, but seeing someone who is living a worse life than yourself.
On the observation deck of Fantasy World, Brontosaurus put his feet up on the table. There was an unfinished book and steaming coffee beside him. The lights outside were dim, and the sirens were wailing from east to west. He just sat there and quietly looked at the scenery outside. The wind blew through the treetops, and crows kept circling in the dusky sky. The end of the world had begun to show its ferocious appearance.
Today is planned to be the day before a large-scale outbreak of the virus. For most people in this fantasy world, this day is just a relatively normal day. The vast majority of people have not yet been exposed to the virus, because the first batch of people to be infected The infected people have not yet begun to mutate. It will not be until early this morning that the hospitals in this place will gradually lose control, and the virus will spread throughout the world at an extremely fast speed.
This is a script, a script that cannot be changed, but Brontosaurus knows that he can be very safe, even if he does not have any ability here, he can still be very safe.
Brother Zhang is cooking below. Today’s dish is abalone with rice. Xiao Ma bought millions of cans of various cans. In order to please the boss as much as possible, the cans he chose are of very high quality. In addition, Brother Zhang's interdimensional warehouse theoretically has no concept of time, so even if a piece of fresh meat is left there without drying anything, it may take tens of thousands of years to rot.
So they can spend unscrupulously and enjoy unscrupulously.
"Being the Virgin Savior is the most tiring." Brontosaurus took a sip of coffee and said to Dahuang lying at his feet: "Isolate yourself from the world and enjoy solitude and tranquility. This is the real enjoyment. Otherwise, he is the Holy Lord and the Guardian, there is really no one else with this style."
After speaking, Brontosaurus pressed the random music library on the jukebox, and the warm and cheerful French song Champs Elysées came out. Brontosaurus, who was proficient in many languages, started humming along. Under the blood-red sunset and the burst of music coming from the lower floor, Under the aroma of the food, everything seemed peaceful and comfortable.
When the time passed into the early morning, the originally quiet city became lively again. At first, there was an abnormality in one area, and then began to break out in many places. Soon, riots swept across the entire city before dawn, and screams Mixed with the screams, the collision of the car accident was like a drumbeat that woke up the morning curtain. Thick smoke was rising everywhere in the city, but no one cared. The riot was spreading rapidly.
There were still gunshots at the beginning, but soon they stopped. Helicopters flew overhead from time to time, but this seemed to be a drop in the bucket. The city was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye. People were trying to escape, but this effort But it has become a futile effort, because the air is already full of seeds.
"It's strange, I can't see anything."
Brontosaurus looked around in the observation port, but all he could see was chaos and ruin, and nothing special. It wasn't until almost noon that he saw someone staggering into the small park. This person's steps were staggering and his shape was weird. , he didn’t look like a normal person at first glance. He just wandered aimlessly like this. After that, more people like this appeared. They fit the shape of all the walking dead.
"This is the first generation. There will be many special individuals in the future." Dahuang also stood with his feet propped up at the window and looked around: "But according to the script design, there will always be about 10% survivors in the city. They will Try your best to survive.”
Thunder Dragon leaned there and picked up the book: "This day is so comfortable."
After Brother Zhang finished cooking, he felt a little tired. fatigue! These two words flashed through his mind, and this was a feeling he had never experienced since he was fourteen years old, so he cooked a few more dishes, made himself very tired, and then leaned on Rested on the sofa for a while.
What he didn't expect was that while sitting there to rest, he actually fell asleep.
He had not slept in the real sense for many, many years, and he had almost forgotten what it felt like to have a good night's sleep, but in this fantasy world, he actually fell asleep.
When Thunder Dragon and Da Huang came over to eat, they first saw Brother Zhang sleeping on the sofa. Da Huang was about to jump on Brother Zhang, but Thunder Dragon grabbed his tail and pulled him back: "I want to die." Really? When have you ever seen him sleeping?"
Dahuang shook his head, and Brontosaurus glanced at him, and then Brontosaurus took the things to the observation tower above, and opened a can of cat canned food for Dahuang.
"Do you know that it is actually difficult for him to achieve happiness?"
Thunder Dragon said to Dahuang while spinning his rice: "Without desire, there is no way to produce endorphins and dopamine, so there will be no sense of happiness. In addition, he does not need to rest, so he will not have the sense of satisfaction after sleeping. He does not need to eat. He has no sense of happiness, so he lives alone in the world. Now he can fall asleep on his own, which is a very big thing. If you dare to make trouble with him, I will throw you out to feed the zombies. .”
Dahuang was eating a canned cat. After hearing what Brontosaurus said, he raised his head and asked, "How do you know he's not poisoned?"
"He won't be poisoned even if you are poisoned to death." Brontosaurus held the plate and ate the rice: "Don't mention it, the canned abalone bought by Ma Tiehua is really good."
"Really? Let me try it."
"Get out of here, who wants to eat on the same plate as a cat?"
They were chatting, and then the city suddenly went dark. The entire city fell into complete darkness. The power supply system collapsed. As the power supply system collapsed, all areas of the city returned to their original state, without lights. Night has once again become a forbidden area for humans.
Those humans who have been infected and mutated are wandering around unaffected, like wild beasts in the dark night, following their instincts to hunt all living creatures they can see.
Because it was single-transparent glass, the photosensitive system sensed the dim light outside and quickly lowered the light in the observation room, making the light in the room as dim as a candle.
Brontosaurus sat there and observed the outside again, but found that he could no longer see anything, so he stopped observing, and the automatic curtains were slowly closed at this time, reducing the risk of further exposure.
But the sound coming from the external receiver can confirm that the area around this small park is now filled with infected people.
The emptiness and quietness of the night will carry the sound far away. From time to time, a burst of gunfire will be heard in the distance, and then quickly disappear into the darkness.
"Today is the first day. These infected people will remain human. After a while, they will become terrifying." Brontosaurus leaned on the chair and drank coffee: "Then the offensive will further intensify, and there will be more Variations in different branches.”
"How did you know?"
"I read the script." Thunder Dragon smiled and said, "Let's go back to the room."
After returning to the lower floor, Brontosaurus put the dishes in the dishwasher, then returned to his room and took a shower. He lay on the clean and soft bed and watched TV for a while. After losing his strength, he was just an ordinary person now. Just a human being, even though he drank a lot of coffee, he couldn't help but fall asleep due to fatigue.
The temperature in the room is constant at 24 degrees, which is comfortable, dry, and cool. If there is any shortcoming in the environment, it is that it is underground, so it is extremely quiet. It is so quiet that if you don't turn on the TV to sleep, you can even sleep. You can hear your own heartbeat. This is not a comfortable environment, so Brontosaurus turned on the speaker and played the sound of the storm while he was in Mimi Lake.
A comfortable and stress-free environment can completely relax people's nerves. When Brontosaurus woke up, he found that fourteen hours had passed, but he got up calmly, wearing only a set of pajamas and walked out.
At this moment, Brother Zhang was sitting in the entertainment room watching a movie with a bowl in hand, while Dahuang was playing with a ball next to him. Even though it had been around for a long time, it still had no ability to resist a ball.
"morning."
"Morning." Brother Zhang nodded towards Thunder Dragon: "The food is in the kitchen."
"Um."
Brontosaurus walked to the kitchen and brought out his own food. He looked at the time and it should be lunch. Today's lunch was braised pork rice bowl with a poached egg and two tomatoes. Although it was not luxurious, it was very delicious. This seems incompatible with the doomsday scenes outside. Although there is still plenty of food in the city, and the survivors can obtain a lot of food through collective actions, if there are no accidents, this good life can only last for a week. In a week, I am afraid that except for canned food and dry food, vegetables and meat will be almost completely gone.
"You fell asleep yesterday."
"Yes." Brother Zhang nodded and said, "I woke up hungry at six o'clock in the morning."
"Congratulations."
Brother Zhang didn't say anything, he just smiled and continued watching the movie. After hunger and exhaustion are satisfied, people will quickly enter a comfortable state. Although based on human social needs, people will be bored to the point of madness, but at least it is not now and will not happen to Brother Zhang, because for him For him, loneliness is the norm, and he has long been accustomed to this state.
On the contrary, the Brontosaurus may have some psychological problems, but it doesn't matter, there is a cat, and letting the cat tell stories is enough for the Brontosaurus to toss for several years. Anyway, this cat has lived a long time and has experienced many things, which are terrifying. Story writers can come up with thousands of tricks.
After lunch, Brontosaurus came to the observation room as usual and started today's observation. The difference was that this time Brother Zhang was also there. They sat there and could clearly see the surrounding situation through visual inspection and cameras.
The surrounding situation has not changed much, except that the number of infected people wandering around the small park has increased significantly, and Brontosaurus also found that these infected people tend to gather together. At this rate, it is estimated that there will be a tide of corpses soon.
"How would we spend our days outside if we were outside?"
Thunder Dragon looked at the infected people slowly gathering in one direction, and said helplessly: "Although I know that this virus is impossible to appear, I still feel very scared."
Brother Zhang looked at the scene outside and didn't say anything for a while: "If it's playing games, you'll get bored of it very quickly, right?"
"But if the end of the world really comes, this will be heaven for us."
While he was talking, there was a sudden knocking sound from above. Brontosaurus immediately turned on the camera and found that there were many crows that were much larger than the normal size and were pecking at the eyes of the statue. Probably because they still retained the previous ones. Consciousness is particularly sensitive to shiny things.
"Even the birds have changed, so there must be zombie dogs, right? Are there any zombie cats?" Thunder Dragon lowered his head and glanced at Rhubarb: "Rhubarb goes and gets infected."
"Go away." Dahuang cursed, then jumped up on the stage and looked outside: "Are these zombies particularly sensitive to sounds?"
"Yeah, that's right." Thunder Dragon nodded and said, "What's wrong?"
Dahuang looked up at the ceiling, where the sound of birds pecking at the statues was still heard.
Thunder Dragon reacted with excitement, and then looked at the infection gathering areas just now. Sure enough, just as he imagined, the infected people were quickly gathering and rushing in this direction, and their movements also attracted infected people from further away. Almost instantly, zombie infected people from all directions swarmed in. They quickly gathered in the small park and then ran towards the direction of the statue.
The crows were making noise, and the zombies that followed the sound began to climb the statue layer by layer. Soon they covered the base of the statue. Brother Zhang and the others inside could even see through the sheets. He stared at the zombies through the glass, but their eyesight was not good, otherwise the Brontosaurus really wanted to know what these guys would do when they saw someone inside.
"Wow..." Thunder Dragon looked at the densely packed zombies outside that had climbed all over the base of the statue: "The mobility of these things is too strong."
As he spoke, he knocked on the glass with his hand, and this knock directly disturbed the zombies outside. The zombies began to become restless, and kept hitting the place where the sound was made with their heads and hands, even if they could not see it. , but the instinctive impact continues.
"It's not my hands." Dahuang turned to the Thunder Dragon and said, "What if they crash in, let's see what you do."
Thunder Dragon didn't panic at all, he just said with a smile: "Are you looking down on Zhang Yao's technical plan? Now even if a nuclear bomb blows on your head, it won't matter. How many of these things want to knock it away?"
Sure enough, although the zombies attacked like crazy, they couldn't move at all. In the end, the zombies collapsed because they couldn't bear the weight. Then the zombies began to wander aimlessly again, but there were more of them than before. More than dozens of times more, and there were also a large number of zombies coming over because of the noise made by the dogs outside. It was roughly estimated that there were 50,000 zombies.
"When I was watching World War Z, I saw someone singing inside the city wall, which directly led to the annihilation of our side. Now I see the same model, and I'm still a little excited." Thunder Dragon rubbed his hands: "If I still have the ability, I can just rush in. If a flying dragon appears in the sky and then drops from the sky with 18 high-voltage arcs of 100,000 volts, this place can be transformed into a Polish electric oven from 1940."
Brother Zhang turned his head and asked Dahuang: "What kind of joke is this?"
"It's a soap joke. It's not interesting. It might as well be Tokyo Acquaintance Day in 1945."
Brother Zhang turned around and asked Thunder Dragon: "What's the joke?"
"Barbecue stalks are not interesting."
There are a lot of zombies outside, so the noise is gradually getting louder. Those zombies can actually scream, which is meaningless syllables emitted by the air flow through the vocal cords, which has a sense of doomsday.
"Do you know?" Thunder Dragon suddenly said: "Actually, Zhang Yao left a little easter egg here."
"What Easter egg?" Brother Zhang asked curiously.
As he spoke, Brontosaurus moved a baffle, revealing four buttons inside. Brontosaurus took a picture of one of them, and then saw the monitor go black. When it was restarted, it turned into an interface with a center. This interface It can be zoomed in and out, which looks like it has an extra center of focus compared to the previous interface.
The Brontosaurus moved the mouse slowly, then aimed at a wandering zombie in the distance, and then pressed the mouse. Almost instantly, the zombie's upper body was shattered. The picture was very cult and childish. Not appropriate.
In the ammunition interface in the lower left corner, the number of ammunition has also changed from 200,000 to 199,999.
"Electromagnetic gun!" Thunder Dragon laughed: "There are five hidden electromagnetic cannons, four consoles on the top, one console on the bottom, and one million steel balls. They are said to be for entertainment when we are bored."
"My Healing Game"
"She's so perverted."
As Dahuang spoke, he turned into a human form and smashed another zombie like a target, and said with a tsk in his mouth: "I'm so perverted too."
After he finished speaking, Thunder Dragon turned his head and looked at Brother Zhang: "Do you want to play?"
Brother Zhang smiled and shook his head: "I don't like it."
"Okay, I understand."
Thunder Dragon picked his nostrils and said, "Maybe this is an Easter egg, maybe he's afraid that I'll be bored."
Da Huang puffed three times in a row, and the three zombies were directly beaten into pieces. Da Huang then pointed at the screen and said: "I want to beat this fat man!"
Brother Zhang smiled, turned around and went down. After he left, Thunder Dragon slapped Dahuang on the back of the head: "The boss is not happy, you idiot."
"What?"
"He doesn't like it! Are you deaf?" The Brontosaurus took the mouse and started hunting zombies, and then said: "Don't play in front of him next time!"
