Prologue
My name is Zhou Ze, an ordinary rich second generation. As the second son in the family, there is no need to worry about the firewood, rice, oil and salt of life, nor do you have to work hard to inherit the hundreds of millions of family businesses in the family. Usually, I can only play games and watch anime to mix up the days.
"Boss, your wooden box is pretty good. How much does it cost? Zhou Ze stood at a small stall in the antique market, picked up an old wooden box and looked at it.
The boss was not interested in selling, because when he came to the antique market, nine out of ten were casually looked at and had no intention of buying. However, he looked up at Zhou Ze's outfit.
confirmed the eyes, he is a rich second generation.
"Young man, I have a box made of fine purple purlin, and you can see his carving, and the texture of the box is a good color. I think you want to buy it sincerely, young man, even if you have 50,000 yuan. The boss smiled and complimented.
"Boss, are you sure this is a box made of purple purlin? I don't look like it. Zhou Ze took it in his hand and looked left and right, still shaking it up and down.
As it shook, there was a sound of objects crashing inside the box. Zhou Ze heard the voice and glanced at the boss, then opened the box.
The box opened to reveal an item that made a crashing sound inside - a seed that had been necrotic for an unknown amount of time. Zhou Ze took it out and asked the boss.
"Wouldn't this still be the legendary fairy bean? Is it the kind that is resurrected with full blood after eating, or the kind that can grow to the sky by planting it on the ground and pouring some water? ”
"Please, boss, you can make it better. Even put a seed in it, do you still want to say that this is a seed that the ancient farmers have not used up before? Let's not mention that farmers use unused high-quality purple purlin wood to make boxes, and even if they do, they will not be used to hold such things as seeds. Zhou Ze put the seeds back in the box, covered the lid, shook his head and said.
The boss's face kept changing like a chameleon, and he said angrily. "Do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, you put it down. ”
"I'm losing my temper. Two thousand, if you sell it, I'll buy it. These two thousand are still based on the carving and texture of this box. ”
"Take it, take it." The boss sat on the stool and waved his hand angrily.
Zhou Ze transferred two thousand yuan to the boss, and then took the box and left humming a song.
Zhou Ze walked around the antique market again, didn't find anything interesting, and walked out of the market. Looking at the time, it's almost time for the anime update.
Zhou Ze threw the box into the passenger seat of the Ferrari, opened the door and sat in.
Zhou Ze was listening to the music and galloping on the road, when suddenly a series of sirens came from behind. Zhou Ze looked at the rearview mirror curiously, a van was running fast in front, and several police cars were chasing behind.
Just as he was stunned, the van was rapidly approaching him. Zhou Ze hurriedly turned the steering wheel and drove to the side, giving them the road.
Just as the van was about to pass by Zhou Ze, its left front wheel began to sway, and it fell off directly after a while. The body of the van suddenly tilted to the left, and under Zhou Ze's frightened gaze, it crashed into Ferrari, pushing him into the shop on the side of the road.
The entire car was deformed by the crash, and flames ignited on the car. A masked man in black jumped out of the van holding several boxes of things.
Zhou Ze's head was covered with blood, his whole person's vision was blurred, his head was mixed and heavy, and his lower body was stuck by the deformed body and lost consciousness.
He didn't notice at all that the box he had placed in the passenger seat was opened in the impact, and the seeds inside flew to Zhou Ze.
The seeds were constantly absorbing blood in his body, and he looked much fuller.
"Am I going to die? I haven't seen the anime update yet. It's really unwilling. Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes.
A series of explosions sounded, and Zhou Ze died at the age of 23.
No one noticed that a seed had left the world before the car exploded.