Chapter 6: The Chicken Thief's Square Scales
"So, after the apocalypse breaks out, is it better for me to take refuge underground and take refuge without caring about anything, or is it better to use this shelter and do something?"
After pausing the small talk with Steward Zhou, Fang Liang thought in his heart while continuing to feast.
Purely from the perspective of completing the task, it is natural to care about nothing, just wait for three months to pass.
But is that really good?
Fang Liang is actually still a chicken thief, he thinks more.
This apocalyptic experience game has made its purpose clear, and cultivating guardians is to resist the apocalypse and curb the apocalyptic aura in the universe.
So, is there some kind of test for the Guardian's first apocalyptic experience, apart from giving the experience world and the corresponding introduction to let the Guardian get used to it?
If you actively deal with this apocalypse, minimize people's negative emotions, and try to curb the apocalyptic atmosphere, will there be any additional ratings or rewards?
It's not impossible......
After all, if you don't do anything, this apocalyptic experience is too simple!
Just like what you have prepared, you don't have to worry about anything, just hide in the shelter...... This was so simple that it was outrageously difficult, and Fang Liang had to think about it a lot.
"Since we are cultivating cosmic police, don't we need to test the heart of cosmic police?"
"What if the new Guardian is actually a heinous bastard?"
"I was chosen because of my strong will to survive, but the heinous bastard, if he faces death, he will also have a strong will to survive......"
"It's really so sloppy, don't you need to sift through it?"
"I'm afraid not necessarily, this first apocalyptic experience, maybe there really is some kind of test......"
Thinking of this, Fang Liang suddenly had a plan in his heart.
It's just that he didn't notice that during the time he was groaning, the food he ate had seriously exceeded the limit of a normal person's appetite.
Steward Zhou saw it in his eyes, his brows jumped, and after waiting for a while, he saw that Fang Liang had no intention of stopping at all, and he couldn't help but speak: "Less, young master...... You, do you still want to eat? ”
Fang Yan came back to his senses, and saw that the empty plates on the table seemed to be really a bit much, so he couldn't help but stop and sneered: "I patronized and drank last night, and I didn't eat......
As he spoke, he clutched his stomach in pain.
"I didn't pay attention, I really ate it......"
In fact, he didn't eat, and he even seemed to be only half-full, and he could roughly guess the reason why he ate so much was only half-full.
Although this doomsday experience game has broken all his previous scientific cognition, the conservation of energy should still be the reason, and the effect of the primary enhancement potion is very powerful, which has improved his physical fitness so much, but the physical fitness has improved, where does the energy come from?
On the one hand, the potion itself should contain a lot of energy, and on the other hand, it is clearly taken from the food that has just been ingested.
The reason why he is only half full is because he has not taken enough energy, and his body is telling him: you can continue to eat, keep taking it for me!
Unfortunately, this is not realistic.
Although Fang Liang felt that he could still eat it, and could even eat the entire table of food, after thinking about it, in order not to make everyone think that he had become a monster, he could only choose not to eat it for the time being.
Glancing at the food that was still a lot left, he couldn't help but say, "Don't waste these, keep them for me to eat at night." ”
From memory, he already knew the way of the people below, and if he didn't open his mouth, the food would have to be thrown away......
It's such a waste, and he really can't stand it now.
"It's two o'clock in the afternoon, is the young master going to the company for a walk, or will he continue to rest at home?" After Fang Liang got up, Steward Zhou immediately asked.
Then he showed displeasure and said, "That bastard Huang family kid, I actually drank you like this last night, young master, I think, I need to warn Lao Huang." ”
This world is like this, a behemoth like a chaebol can really make chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
Don't look at Steward Zhou as just a housekeeper, for Lao Huang, who is just doing a small business, he has the ability and confidence to warn him.
Well...... In the eyes of Glory Group, the general distributor of a certain household appliance in the country is indeed just a small business.
"Come on, if I don't want to drink it, can he drink me like this? He is not to blame for this. Fang Yan shook his head with a smile, pretended to reflect on it, and added, "But wine is really not a good thing, so you have to drink less in the future." ”
"This is naturally excellent, drinking alcohol hurts the liver, young master must take care of his body." Steward Zhou bowed his head.
"Hmm." Fang Liang nodded and muttered, "So, at this point in time...... Prepare the car and go to the company. ”
"Okay, did you drive that sports car yesterday, or did you have someone drive a sedan?"
"Sports cars."
Steward Zhou nodded, tapped his ear, and ordered, "Drive the sports car that the young master drove yesterday to the door of the restaurant." ”
This behavior did not arouse Fang Scale's curiosity, although this world is not the earth, but it may be the reason for the local materials used in the game to simulate the apocalyptic environment, which is consistent with the earth in many aspects, and the level of technology is similar to that before the "world nuclear level".
It's not high-tech, it's just a headset.
However, this extravagant and evil capitalist life really fascinated him.
I really want to restore the earth to this state, and I really want to have such a steward and this thousands of family fortunes......
While waiting, Fang Scale's heart was filled with huge waves, and at the same time, he also secretly warned himself that he could not indulge in such an environment.
It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.
This kind of environment, it's just a matter of experiencing it at the moment, and I'm really going to fall into it, and when I return to reality, it's uncomfortable!
After a while, Steward Zhou received a reply and said, "Young Master, the car is about to arrive at the restaurant." ”
"Arrived?"
Fang Liang looked up at the window.
Outside the restaurant is a manor house, with several wide asphalt pavements built in a green lawn dedicated to vehicular traffic.
With the loud roar of the engine, a blue-black supercar appeared at the end of the asphalt pavement, speeding towards the restaurant, and came to a steady stop.
"Young master, the key."
The maid got out of the car and handed over the keys.
In my memory, this car has been driven many times, and the structure of the car in this world is the same as that of the earth.
Then, the high-pitched sound of the engine sounded again.
"Let's go, Uncle Zhou."
He said hello and drove away.