The reborn me is the shit stirrer of the apocalypse

Chapter 12 The first anniversary of shocking the Chinese people, this rain will be the beginning of

Chapter 12 The first anniversary that shocked the Chinese people, this rain will be the beginning of the end of the world!
  Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the rain has not weakened. It is still a long and continuous downpour.

The sky seemed to be shrouded under a thick layer of gray clouds, and a thick darkness enveloped the entire city, making the daytime seem fleeting.

With the new year and new atmosphere, wearing new clothes on the first day of the new year is an everlasting tradition. Everyone hopes to keep their new clothes clean and tidy without getting them dirty.

Therefore, most people choose to call their relatives and friends to simply wish them a happy new year, and then stay at home, scrolling through their mobile phones, and eating the leftover "Manchu-Han Banquet" from New Year's Eve.

Except for the older generation who still watch replays of the Spring Festival Gala, young people are either playing games or watching various videos.

"It has shocked the Chinese people for a whole year. This rain will be the beginning of the end of the world!"

The person in the video claimed to be a meteorological expert. He analyzed the strangeness of the rain in a clear and logical manner. Not only did he put forward suggestions on how to prevent and stock up on goods, he also predicted that the rain could last for a month.

In just ten minutes, with its UK-style title, the click-through rate skyrocketed, surpassing "2140 Spring Festival Gala lip-syncing analysis" and becoming the number one short video hot search list.

"Don't say anything. What this blogger said makes sense. Anyway, I have nothing to do today and I'm going to the supermarket to stock up on some food."

"Have you finished the salt you stored last year upstairs?"

"It will create anxiety. This kind of video is the most annoying."

"It's really unlucky. I've already chosen it and I'm not interested. How can I still get it during the Chinese New Year?"

"I'm in Yishi. It's been raining all night. Is it the same with everyone?"

"Damn it, I'm from Harbin, and so are we!"

"It's true, I'm in the United States, and I'm here too!"

....
  Soon everyone discovered that it was raining all over the world. Even the city of Lima, Peru, where it doesn’t rain all year round (it really doesn’t rain, I checked on Baidu), was still raining heavily, with no sign of getting smaller.

Such weather appears across the world, making "apocalyptic fans" feel deeply uneasy.

"Momo, have you seen the video? Do you want to go to the supermarket to stock up on goods together?"

Acid rain would appear in about three days. Just in case, Su Mo put on bulky protective clothing and moved the two large water tanks he bought in advance to the top floor.

In my last life, because I was accidentally exposed to acid rain, my family had a high fever for three days when they came back. When I was hesitating whether to burn charcoal to commit suicide, the high fever inexplicably went away.

Immediately afterwards, a drop of water the size of a goose egg condensed in the palm of Su Mo's hand. As the end of the world progressed, she realized that this meant that she had water powers.

If I remember correctly, Wang Xiaoyan has a wood-type power and can control plants; Gu Jinzhou has a fire-type power. At that time, they half-jokingly said that if water defeated fire, his wife would be defeated for the rest of her life.

In this life, Su Mo planned to collect the acid rain and mix it with the stream water in the space to see if it would have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

She was busy with this and that early in the morning, so she didn't have time to watch videos. When she received Liu Yuwei's WeChat message, she was confused.

"What…"

Before I could finish typing, a video link titled "Shocking the Chinese people for a whole year, this rain will be the beginning of the end of the world!" came over.

There were 230 million likes, 150 million retweets, and comments from all over the world. Except for a small number of people who believed in this "eschatology," most people still enjoyed watching it.

Su Mo clearly remembered that there was no such video in her previous life. Whether it was due to the butterfly effect caused by her own rebirth, or whether there were rebirthers like her in the world, she didn't know. She could only take one step at a time.

"I think it's better for everyone to stock up in advance and go out less often. Don't ask, I'm a prophet if you ask."

Although he knew that his news would be lost, Su Mo couldn't help but send a message.

"You also know that my family is bankrupt and all the money has been used to plug holes. I don't have much money."

After half an hour, she replied to Liu Yuwei's WeChat message.

"What's the point? I have money and I'll pay for it for you."

After Liu Yuwei told her about her bankruptcy, she never heard from her again. “Momo, why did you sell the house?”

It was her last message, which was already half a month ago.

She didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd. Su Mo wanted to ignore the news, but thinking of the 100 million points, she still accepted the invitation.

They agreed to have a meal together at noon and then go to the supermarket to buy something to eat.

In order not to attract attention, after much thought, she put on the thickest poncho and waterproof rain boots, and she and Gu Jinzhou held a double umbrella.

The rain was so heavy that the hotel that should have been packed was empty, and the huge restaurant only had a few scattered tables.

"Momo, Jin Zhou is here."

There was a strange man sitting next to Liu Yuwei.

"This is my boyfriend—Li Guangfu. This is my best friend I often tell you—Su Mo and her husband—Gu Jinzhou."

The two men shook hands symbolically to officially recognize each other.

Li Guangfu, a bald Mediterranean man, trimmed his few hair neatly, put one hand dishonestly around Liu Yuwei's slender waist, and slumped on the sofa with a big belly. At first glance, he looked like a wealthy nouveau riche.

"Momo, do you believe the eschatology on the Internet?" He said as he went to hold her hand.

Su Mo calmly retracted his hand and took a strategic drink of water.

“Isn’t this thing something that needs to be talked about every year?”

"Miss Su, don't believe it. I got inside information. I heard from Weiwei that your husband is bankrupt. I will pay for your consumption today."

Li Guangfu was playing with Liu Yuwei's hair while talking.

"Then we, husband and wife, would like to thank Mr. Li."

Although this is a very unpleasant thing to say, who can have trouble with money?

In line with the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, Su Mo not only chooses expensive items when eating, but also does the same when going to the supermarket.

"Where did you go? Why don't you come back quickly!"

Li Guangfu picked up a phone call midway. Don't tell me that the Banana Phone is awesome because its sound is so penetrating.

"I have to go back to the meeting in a hurry. If you want to buy anything, honey, just swipe my card."

Otherwise, he is a big boss. Even though he heard what was said on the phone, he could still talk nonsense without any red eyes or heart.

Li Guangfu grabbed Liu Yuwei's butt hard, then handed her a card, held her belly and staggered away.

Su Mo could clearly feel that the originally good atmosphere suddenly turned cold due to these words. Liu Yuwei obviously knew that he had a wife, so he just smiled awkwardly without any explanation, and then pulled her in nonchalantly. I went to a luxury store and bought ten bags and five necklaces.

"Take this, it's your New Year's gift."

She gave the Kelly she had just bought to Su Mo, and also thoughtfully drove the couple to their doorstep in her newly purchased Porsche.

"Momo, if you have any difficulties, just tell me. My boyfriend is rich and can help arrange work."

If the two of them hadn't mentioned bankruptcy 10 times, help 15 times, and no shortage of money 17 times at the dinner table, Su Mo would have almost believed her.

At this moment, a thousand waves surged through her heart, and she habitually touched the scar on her chest through her clothes. The traces of her previous life were a cruel reminder of reality.

As expected, acid rain came as expected three days later.

(End of this chapter)

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