After being wanted globally, I will be the city lord in the last days

Chapter 10 The Prophet Publishes Dream Notes

On June 2035, 6, at 25:[-] a.m. capital time, Xiyuanzhou.

Liu Xisong, who was dragged by his parents to live in the dungeon, browsed the world boredly.

Glancing at the account of "Prophet 20350625", there was no movement.

Take another look, still nothing.

But under the only daily (crossed out) prophecy posted by this account, the number of comments has reached 30 billion+.

Eschatology has been supported by more and more people. Now, many people are leaving messages, wanting the prophet to speak out and predict the future by the way.

But the account of the prophet seems to have been forgotten by its owner. No matter how many people leave comments, likes, reposts, and private messages, the prophet has not sent a word.

Liu Xisong was absent-mindedly scrolling through other news, and had to click into the account of the prophet every few minutes to take a look.

At exactly nine o'clock, Liu Xisong finally refreshed the prophet's daily schedule:

[Prophet 20350625:

After reading everyone's comments, I had a dream. After waking up, I wrote down all the things I saw in the dream. If you are interested, you can download it and read it.

A little note in a dream.doc download]
Liu Xisong downloaded the little notes in the dream decisively, and after opening it, he quickly closed it again, just to see the name of the file.

The name of the file is indeed Xiaoji in a Dream, but when it is opened, the name at the beginning of the file is Xiaoji of the Last Days.

Liu Xisong's hands trembled, and his heart was beating "Boom, Boom, Boom". He read the content of the document nervously and apprehensively, and found that it was a survival guide for the last days!
two hours ago.

After He Wandeng submitted the ability report, he went to the kitchen to find Xie Yao—the aroma of the pasta was too strong.

While turning over the pancakes, Xie Yao said, "The porridge isn't ready yet, so go and pack your things first if you have nothing to do, we have to change places after we finish eating."

He Wandeng stole a baked pancake, took a bite and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Dungeon."

"Dungeon?" He Wandeng asked in surprise.

In the previous life, He Wandeng didn't know that there was a dungeon in Qimingzhou until after the end of the world, and at that time, the government had already established a capital base in the dungeon.

Because He Wandeng didn't like the private base she stayed in at that time, she went northward together with others. Unexpectedly, there was an accident on the way. When she reached the capital base, the underground city had long been in ruins, and it had become a paradise for mutated insects.

Almost no survivors escaped from the capital base, and no one knows whether the destruction of the capital base was man-made or an accident.

Xie Yao tapped the ground lightly with his left foot, and said, "It's just underground in the capital. It is said that the area inside is large enough for people from several cities to live in together."

He Wandeng didn't expect the dungeon to be so close to her. She didn't care about eating cakes, and asked many questions: "How many entrances and exits does this dungeon have? How safe is the overall construction of the dungeon? How many dungeons are there in the world?"

Xie Yao took out pancakes, took the uncooked pancakes aside and put them into the pan to continue baking, and replied unhurriedly: "I don't know the answers to these questions, and I only found out that there is a dungeon in the past few days."

He Wandeng tore off a piece of cake, frowned and ate it, and quickly asked, "Brother Yao, can only 'us' get in, or can many people get in?"

Xie Yao tapped the side of the pot with a shovel, and said, "What are you thinking about? The officials opened the dungeon to the public three days ago. You can find out by looking online."

He Wandeng hurriedly ate the cake in his hand after hearing the words, and then went back to the bedroom to use the computer to surf the Internet.

As a result, she discovered that the official dungeon was opened in the name of a national challenge:

With one household as the unit, if the whole family (if the family members are unable to come due to special circumstances, they can submit materials to explain) have lived in the underground city continuously for three days and three nights, they can obtain the first right to purchase real estate in the underground city.

The event will be held for three days from June 2035 to 6, 23.

Perhaps the official secret issued the relevant documents.

He Wandeng saw that in the comments under this official notice, many people said that they asked for leave from the company in order to participate in this event, but they did not expect the company to be so generous in giving the leave.

There are also social animal netizens complaining that colleagues were all dragged to the dungeon by their families, and he was the only one left at work when the company approved fakes.

As for the students?

He Wandeng glanced at related entries:

#School is on holiday for three days in a row#
#Final Exam Postponed#
#我在地下城网上课程#
……

how to say?This kind of almost universal participation in this activity is inseparable from the overpopulation and housing shortage in recent years.

It is normal for a family of more than a dozen people to live in a house of less than [-] square meters.

When more and more young people are working outside, they can only rent houses in groups. As for buying houses, there are not many houses in the hands of intermediaries, okay?

The only positive effect of the housing crunch is that the population growth rate that followed the global unification has finally gradually slowed down.

It is said that when this data was first released, those experts who worked day and night on increasing grain production cried with joy.

He Wandeng watched for a while and was about to turn off the computer, but Xie Yao knocked on the door at this moment and said, "He Wandeng, someone is looking for you."

He Wandeng froze for a moment, not sure who would come to her at this time, and hearing Xie Yao's voice, it seemed that it was someone He Wandeng didn't know.

When He Wandeng opened the door, he saw a stranger sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The other party said straight to the point: "I am Yang Jin, the deputy director of the official Public Opinion Supervision Department.

"Our technicians traced that you are the owner and user of the account 'Prophet 20350625'.

"I came today to ask you to use this account to publish a document."

Due to Shen Feng's concealment, the official did not know that He Wandeng was the owner of this account.

Yang Jin also specially asked his subordinates to investigate, thinking that there are other reborn people or real prophets in this world.

But in the end, it turned out that there were no other reborns, and no real prophets, and the owner of that account was He Wandeng.

After hearing Yang Jin's words, He Wandeng didn't agree immediately, but asked, "Can I have a look at the contents of the document first?"

Yang Jin nodded, added He Wandeng's communication number, and sent the document to her mailbox.

He Wandeng glanced at the name of the document suspiciously—a small note of the end of the world, the same name?

He Wandeng suppressed her doubts, opened the document, and after seeing the contents, she was a little speechless: "Didn't I hand it in? Why did you delete so much content?"

What was deleted left only the rules of survival in the last days.

Yang Jin didn't deny it, and said, "Not only that, we also made some appropriate modifications."

When He Wandeng heard this, she lowered her head and carefully read through this little note on the end of the world. She quickly discovered what Yang Jin was talking about.

The most obvious is the change of perspective, from the third person to No.1, followed by the deletion of the date in it, and finally, in addition to the survival plan proposed by He Wandeng, many survival skills have been added here.

The good rules of survival in the last days have been changed into a guide for survival in the last days.

He Wandeng was very puzzled: "What are you thinking?"

Yang Jin replied: "You said that the Internet will be disconnected after the end of the world, so we want to use the influence of the account of the prophet to let the public download this document while the Internet is still available, so that as many people as possible will be in the post-apocalyptic world." There is a chance of survival."

He Wandeng's mind finally turned the corner, and she continued: "You guys are worried that it will cause panic in advance, so you can't post it on the official account, and you also deleted the date inside?"

Yang Jin nodded and said, "So, when you publish this document, don't be so blunt."

He Wandeng understood, and immediately went back to the house and used the computer to log in to the prophet account, and released this post-apocalyptic diary on the grounds of dreaming.

Moreover, under Yang Jin's suggestion, He Wandeng changed the name of the document to Dream Notes, but kept the title of the end-time notes at the beginning of the document—it can't make readers really think that this is a dream, so delete it after reading it?

In fact, after He Wandeng's regular daily release, many people did download the little notes in the dream.

Most people read the content in the first time.

Some people have noticed the special number 20350625 in the account name of the prophet, but in order to prevent being arrested by the authorities in the name of spreading rumors, no one dares to say that the world today is becoming the end of the world.

Most of the rest of the readers think that even if the end times described by the prophets will come, it should be a long time later—the prophets didn’t predict the time, and the documents can be kept as a precaution.

No matter how divergent their thinking was, they would never have imagined that the end of the world would come this afternoon.

(End of this chapter)