I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday

    The night was pitch black, the stars disappeared, and a cold moon hung high in the mirror.

    In an old residential building outside the Fourth Ring Road, Chaoyang District, Jiangzhou City, there are still several windows with dim lights, and there is a clattering keyboard from the building on the left of the ninth floor percussion sound.

    Half of the sleeve is still exposed in the wardrobe, and there is a small quilt that is not folded on the bed, and the small room is very messy.

    And Le Buqun in front of the computer desk, wearing headphones, was working hard at writing, thinking about his novel. Finally, I decided to submit the manuscript one minute before pressing zero, and completed the update on the drug list.

     "Damn! This little green skin has been drawn again, and the manuscript has not been submitted successfully!"

    With a scream, the page on the computer freezes and freezes, Le Buqun rolls his eyes, thinking that the drug list is gone now, and he will be locked in the small black room. .

    Remove the earphones, Le Buqun unscrewed a listen of the waste residue happy water, and poured it down to suppress the shock.

      This made her persecuted delusional feel that the world has deep malice towards her. When the virtual blends into reality, the world will turn black and white!

    Le Buqun, 21 years old, unemployed homeless female alpha. To be precise, she didn't look for a job after graduating from college, but wrote novels in a rental room. For her, who has social phobia, this is the most suitable job for her, except that she can't earn money.

    "Are you going to prepare to open a new pit? She doesn't even know the book, and it's even more impossible for her to return to the world after being locked in the little black room!"

    Le Buqun pushed the eye frame on the bridge of her nose, quite helpless and regretful. I always feel that my talent has not been seen, and I have failed to live up to the innate sentimental and worrying temperament of the writer.

    “When will a book be conferred, and what year will the gold list be nominated for?”

    Le Buqun let out a long sigh, looked at the big guys on the channel list, it would be false to say that they are not jealous, and the money is the second, mainly because the reputation has completed the realization of self-worth . It's a shame that I don't even have a little red flower, people are more popular than dead people!

    I was about to leave the sad place and get back on my feet, but a horizontal text message blocked the motivated mind. It turned out to be urging rent, plus water and electricity bills costing 1,000 yuan.

    Le Buqun opened his mobile wallet and saw that there were zeros and rounds, no more than eight hundred yuan. Immediately, all thoughts were lost, the phone was turned off, and I threw it on the bed. I lay down on the massage chair that I bought with huge sums of money. I didn't think about other things.

    I think I'm used to myself, so I don't know where I can go after I can't pay the rent. Because he was an orphan, he received free state subsidies from elementary school to high school, and he also had student loans and work-study programs when he went to college.

    There are no friends in the address book, not even the Gugus in the book group. I don't pay any attention to the spelling of the house, and I just bury my head in writing during the day and night.

    Everyone has their own personalities and can only say that they are not gregarious. Otherwise, how could the welfare dean be named Le Buqun? Of course, the old man's initial wish was to be outstanding, but unfortunately he is crooked!

     "Don't tell me I really can't afford to be a writer, so I have to go out to work and become a master!"

    Thinking about it is terrifying, I graduated from a normal university, I have no connections and no experience, and I am still studying an unpopular major, where does anyone want it~ I fell into deep self-doubt~

    "Are you still worrying about not realizing the value of your life?"

    "Are you still secretly depressed about the injustice of this world?"

    "Are you still bored in this unchanging world?"

    "Please press this OK button, the system will take you..."

    Pop~ A burst of brain wave transmission error caused a mental disorder, Le Buqun was stimulated to jump from the massage chair. Rubbing my temples, I felt like I was going to see a doctor. Recently, why are there always some mechanical and blunt voices arguing by the eardrum, saying that there is a system.

    Le Buqun, who has been involved in novels and online texts for many years, naturally knows that the protagonist must have a golden finger, but it is another thing if it really comes to him. Thinking to himself that he was too ruthless, Xiao thought that there was a system that could save him!

    Cut! How can the system also help me write articles, can it be on the gold list! It’s all rubbish, so let’s re-open a pit tomorrow, and never write about poor, long-haired farming articles again! So that he is also digging Susuo to live.

    Writing a novel is not just to let yourself experience different life situations, the reality is too boring! Well, just rewrite the doomsday darkness and the lone werewolf, the kind that is super high, shameful!

    In this way, daily self-encouragement, to be able to endure this proud loneliness, and to live to the present all depend on the self-spirited brainwashing that will never give up. With good expectations for tomorrow, Le Buqun finally closed his eyes with difficulty, and the world returned to chaos!

    The next morning, ten alarms successfully woke the dog in the bed. Le Buqun, with his long messy hair, groped for the bathroom with half-squinted eyes.

      It may be that there are fewer people in contact, and it does not seem so sophisticated and tactful.

    However, it is of no use, and I often have lazy thoughts, or I can find a rich woman to take care of it! And scoffing at the little self-esteem of the inner alpha, how can you think of eating soft rice! In the hesitation, I really missed some high-quality gold masters.

    Le Buqun, who struggled and triumphed in the ideological struggle with arrogance and obscenity and backwardness, finished washing up, dressed neatly and went out.

    Although there is no throne to inherit in the family, what should I do if some trafficker sees me so handsome and has evil thoughts! Alpha should protect yourself when you go out!

    Unfortunately, the elevator downstairs is broken and is being repaired, but it doesn't matter that you never take the elevator up and downstairs, just in case anything happens. I have always used my legs to go up and down the stairs, and I can exercise. In case the building collapses one day, I can run faster than others!

    Le Buqun secretly praised himself, good physical fitness is the capital of the revolution, not like those fat house A who are not diligent. I am an alpha with beautiful abs! Otherwise, there would not be some school sisters and schoolmates who have secretly hooked their hands, but they were still controlled by the strong self.

    Don't ask why, ask is to be low-key. It's not his style to attract bees and butterflies. If any jealous A sees his beloved senior sister O likes him, he must not be resentful and make himself a stumbling block.

    The peaked cap covers Le Buqun's small and heroic brows. He is 1.76 meters tall and walks on the street as an ordinary female alpha.

     Come out for nothing, buy some daily necessities. While you can spend some more time in the rental room, have a delicious meal, and fight to the death. A car full of food gave me a sense of security, at least in a short period of time, I would not starve to death!

    The 800 yuan spent at checkout was not enough, so I had to open a blue bait to pay the remaining 500 yuan. If you want to be happy in peacetime, you will not use advanced consumption. You feel that you have overdrawn your future living space and it is not very safe.

     On the way back, the pedestrians all wore masks and looked in a hurry, and no one was hanging out on the street. This is not surprising at all, just because a sudden epidemic swept the world at the beginning of the year, many people died, and people were panicked.

    The vigilant Le Buqun naturally has the idea of ​​hoarding some food. Now that prices are rising rapidly, there are fewer things that can be bought with the money in hand when they come out later.

     Carrying things up to the ninth floor and opening the door, Le Buqun took off his coat and hat and collapsed in the bed, turning on the TV to play the latest news.

    As a patriotic young man who always pays attention to national affairs and people's livelihood, he never watches those star variety shows and soap operas. Grasp the latest international news and predict the future oil price rise or the latest research and development of new technology.

    Of course, that's because I bought a lot of stock funds among them, and they all lost money and nothing left. From then on, I no longer believe in those online liars, and insist on the road of rejuvenating the country through industry. Anyone who wants to take shortcuts is a capital lackey.

    "According to the latest national epidemic reports, the epidemic is fierce and highly contagious. Everyone should take safety prevention and control measures and go out as little as possible. The Ministry of Health is actively developing vaccines. The progress is expected to be successfully produced next month.”

    "The state will put an end to price gouging during the epidemic. Once the public finds out, they will immediately report the attack..."

    "Let's pay attention to the situation abroad. A super tsunami occurred in a coastal country, causing more than 200 deaths. The island country has frequent earthquakes, which may be accompanied by a certain volcanic activity. The epidemic virus in a country on the other side of the ocean is suspected to mutate. World health The organization is here to investigate…”

    The focus on the news is almost all about the epidemic, and it is hard not to speculate whether this disaster will turn out as the country says it will.

    Le Buqun frowned suspiciously and looked unpredictable. Looking out of the window worriedly, the gray weather for several months seemed to tell mankind that something big would happen.

    Le Buqun shook his wit, hurriedly lifted the barbell for an hour, then went to the treadmill to drive to the maximum speed for half an hour. When I was tired and paralyzed on the bed, I felt that the pressure in my heart subsided, and I consoled myself: I am such a strong physique, no matter what happens, disasters can't catch up with me!

    Le Buqun simply ate lunch, took a hot bath, and sat in front of the computer desk refreshed, thinking of his doomsday novel. Especially the immersive feeling of being on the scene makes me think, and throw out one stalk after another, I just feel that this book must be able to get into v.

    Although a certain bar is a lot lonely now, and some new entertainment talents have taken away a lot of new fans, but Le Buqun still likes to watch all kinds of old devils brag and fart here, and go to all kinds of water Experience posts grow insight.

    Click on the apocalypse, which has been hot recently. Hundreds of thousands of floors have been built inside. They are all like-minded old coins, talking about whether the doomsday is really coming, and urging everyone to have fun and spread some half-truths and negative remarks.

    There are vests of various channels, some worrying, some disdainful, some watching dramas, and some advertising. True and false, anti-rape pretending to be loyal, it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

      Although his first-class trumpet is not well hidden.

    "The end of the day is coming, and the world has changed. I hope you all cherish each other and have a destiny to reunite in the next life!"

    The tenth-level tycoon sighed on the line, and wanted to delete the number to remember the prosperity of the world and die.

    "The one upstairs has ascended to the sky by sitting in the air! In such a hurry to reincarnate!"

    The ninth-level scumbag is full of anger and fragrant, which really hinders his identity.

    "Don't say it, maybe the end will come. There are pictures and the truth, welcome to click to watch!"

    A horn with an anonymous rank sounded like it was true. When everyone was curious and clicked in, a voice was exposed.

    “Sexy Dealer, Online Dealing…”

    It turned out to be a phishing website, and everyone yelled at it. But there are still people who have collected the website secretly, and the purpose of the anonymous number's vest has been achieved, and they have never spoken again.

    "Why are you so negative, what kind of wind and waves have never been seen before. How can a small epidemic be raging in my dragon land, and may the holy light shine, slay evil and retreat, and grow flowers in a prosperous world!"

    Senior divers who are in the presence of the old **** bubbling and stabilizing the morale of the army.

    "Where did the bald donkey come from! Don't go to history, just recite the scriptures, and run to our doomsday for shit!"

    As soon as he said this, he was taken off his vest, and he became a rat in the bar. After all, every bar has die-hard fans, and they hate the most to advertise Amway other things. Well, Le Buqun stepped forward to show his position.

    After crooking the building, the group owner pulled it back to the topic. Everyone began to speak actively, sending out similes and metaphors about what they had seen and heard.