RPAGF Chapter 9 The end is coming
Chapter 9 The end is coming
The rainstorm came and went suddenly, and outside the house, the sun was shining brightly again.
After testing the equipment at the small manor and confirming that there were no problems, Miao Yin left.
This place is remote and easy for people to sabotage. People don't matter, they can be cut off as they please, but Miao Yin is worried that the other party will damage her house.
She still chose to stay in a hotel in the city center, and then used the method that Tu Hao had told her in her previous life to access the dark web.
This dark web is different from the one those jackals use; it's a place specifically for international mercenaries like Tu Hao to take on jobs, and the people there are even more ruthless and cunning.
Miao Yin directly donated 200 million yuan, demanding that the dark web eliminate everyone who was detrimental to Leng Miao Yin. Of course, this detriment was limited to those who actually took action against her, such as assassins.
She set the price at two million per person, with evidence to be provided after the killing and the proceeds to be taken, and she would raise the price again once the evidence was used up.
The mercenaries were very efficient; within minutes, someone had accepted the job.
She also hired a hacker to encrypt her information to prevent the Liu family from coming after her again.
After finishing all that, Miao Yin closed her laptop and decided to go out for a walk.
Anyway, there's still a while before the apocalypse, so she can still take a good look at this world.
The streets of Jingzhou were bustling with people and lined with shops, exuding an atmosphere of prosperity.
Miao Yin walked alone on the road, exuding a sense of detachment from the world. Then, this out-of-place person looked at the street stalls with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.
She had never seen these things before.
Seeing the pretty girl staring at him, the shopkeeper called out, "Girl, want one? They're really sweet!"
"..."
"it is good."
Miao Yin paid for the rabbit, took the blue-eared rabbit, and tentatively took a bite.
It's sweet and melts in your mouth.
She sat on a bench by the street, munching on her food while watching the joyful world around her.
Children played and frolicked in twos and threes on the street, women chatted about everyday matters with smiles on their faces, sparrows chirped merrily in the branches, and a gentle breeze swished leaves down to land at people's feet.
This scene will disappear in a month.
Miao Yin tossed away the skewer and stood up leisurely.
She returned to the stall, bought all the remaining stock in one go, then walked to an empty alley and stored it in her spatial storage.
Miao Yin visited every snack shop and ordered one hundred portions of food from each one.
She would arrange for dishes like braised pork trotters with rice, shredded pork with garlic sauce, radish and pork rib soup, and lean meatballs to be packed up and delivered to the warehouse at a set time under the pretext of company team building, and then tell the shopkeeper that someone else would come to pick them up later.
Miao Yin paid quickly and easily, which made the shop owners happy too.
The days that followed became simple and unadorned again.
Miao Yin went to the warehouse twice a day to collect takeout orders, and spent the rest of her time running around Jingzhou, experiencing everything she had never encountered in her previous life.
She climbed amusement parks, famous scenic spots, and the Great Wall of China, even though she had a fever.
They will also buy a lot of snacks after seeing a stall they like, and put them directly into their storage space.
She would indulge in revelry in bars, filling champagne towers with extravagant drinks for a single song, living a life of decadence and debauchery.
Like other thrill-seeking rich kids, he surfs in the sea, the waves splashing and wetting his hair.
Leaping off the edge of a cliff, then being carried away by a paraglider, looking down at the tiny world below.
This was an experience she had never had in the past few decades.
With the support of the dark web, apart from the occasional website reminders that two million would be deducted, Miao Yin had been living a very carefree life during this period.
Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Miao Yin gave the pharmaceutical factory employees a holiday five days in advance, turned off the power valve, and stored the daily medicines stockpiled in the warehouse into her spatial storage.
Society also began to visibly descend into chaos.
On the third-to-last day of the apocalypse, the hospital was overflowing with flu patients, beds spilled into the corridors, and the sounds of coughing and wheezing filled the air.
On the second-to-last day of the apocalypse, under the blazing sun, countless birds fell from the sky, crashing into pools of rotten red mud.
On the last day before the end of the world, dark clouds loomed over the city, the mountains rumbled, and animals roared and screamed like madmen, breaking free of their ropes.
Miao Yin stood on the top floor of the mall, scattering millions of red banknotes with a wave of her hand. She laughed wildly in the face of the raging winds of the Demon Realm. Her thin body swayed precariously, her long black hair was whipped about by the wind, and the setting sun left scarlet marks on her face.
Below the tall buildings are countless people bending over backwards.
5.
4.
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The countdown is over.
At the hospital, doctors were hurriedly performing surgery on a car accident victim.
The car accident was extremely serious; even pieces of the car had embedded themselves in the man's ribs, causing internal organs to rupture and subcutaneous tissue to rot. The bedsheets were soaked in blood, which trickled sparsely onto the floor.
The doctor picked up a scalpel: "First, give a blood transfusion, then remove the fragments."
The medical staff nodded and quickly and efficiently attached a blood bag to the man and disinfected the wound with alcohol swabs.
"Drip drip!"
The machine emitted a sharp warning sound, and the man suddenly began to tremble violently, his whole body convulsing and spasming. Even the operating table shook with his movements. His eyes rolled back, and blood gushed from his mouth like a fountain.
"Defibrillator!" the doctor shouted, pressing the man down firmly.
The nurses quickly carried the equipment, but as they placed the device on the man, a bloody hand with bent knuckles suddenly grabbed the doctor's wrist.
With a cracking sound of bones recombining, the man straightened his chest and exhaled his last breath. His skin turned ashen, and he collapsed onto the operating table, dying with his eyes wide open.
"drop----"
The machine shrieked coldly.
The doctor watched in disbelief as he leaned forward, attempting a final attempt to resuscitate the patient and save the life.
In the instant he stretched out his hands.
The man, whose fate was previously unknown, suddenly lunged forward and bit into his carotid artery!
Blood spurted onto the ceiling, instantly staining the white coat crimson.
The doctor lay on the ground, held tightly by the man.
The sounds of flesh being devoured mingled with the weak hissing from the doctor's trachea. His eyes bulged, and his hands fell limply to his sides.
"Ahhhh!!!"
The nurses screamed and collapsed to the ground in terror.
The man lay on the doctor's gradually cooling body, his limbs twisted and bent, wriggling and gnawing at the corpse like an arthropod.
Within a minute, or rather a dozen seconds, his spine suddenly bulged high, and black bone spurs emerged from his torn skin. Beneath the thick, black blood, the reflection of car fragments could be faintly seen.
He made a hoarse, monstrous gurgling sound from his throat.
The next second—
His head turned 180 degrees, and his scarlet eyes looked at the nurse lying on the ground.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
At the same time, countless incidents of humans being deformed into monsters occurred around the world.
The kind old man ate his own grandson, and his hand and cane became one.
A beautiful woman grew eight spider legs, tore her lover in half, and swallowed him with gusto.
A street vendor accidentally fell into a vat of boiling oil. When he got up, he turned into a squeaking, red-skinned monkey with the candied hawthorns he sold stuck in his eyes.
Under the wrath of the heavens, lightning cleaved the sky, and the ghastly white light, like a cold scalpel, sliced through the thriving human world, turning it into a living hell.
People screamed in panic and rolled on the ground as they ran away.
Peace and happiness were torn to shreds and thrown on the ground, trampled like rags by desperate humans.
……
2022年3月1日，晚8:00。
The end of the world has come.