Chapter 1: The World Is Cold

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It was summer vacation, and the sun was scorching.

Xia Fan sat on the edge of the hospital bed, looking at his unconscious father on the hospital bed, with a sad expression.

My father was seriously injured and needed to turn his wound pill, and now there is still a gap of 100,000 yuan to buy it, and he can't make it up.

A moment later.

The door of the ward was gently opened, and her mother, Zhao Rou, walked in with a bitter face and shook her head slightly.

Seeing this, Xia Fan was not surprised, this world is like this, and people are indifferent.

He shouldn't complain.

But after being silent for a few seconds, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "What about the uncle's family?" Don't you want to borrow it? ”

"Your aunt said that your cousin just got a girlfriend, and it's time to spend money."

Hearing this, Xia Fan clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "When my cousin entered the martial arts department of Kyoto University, all the tuition fees were borrowed from my family, and now that my family is in trouble, are they not willing to help at all?" ”

Zhao Rou's expression became extremely complicated when she heard this, and it took a long time before she muttered, "It's not something that everyone can rely on......"

"Hehe, at that time, their family was very good, and the kindness was unforgettable, and it will definitely be reciprocated in the future, but now it's only been two years, and it's all forgotten, it's really forgetful......"

Xia Fan let out a breath and smiled bitterly.

Now in this world, martial arts are not cheap, let alone Kyoto martial arts, and the tuition fees are all from 200,000 yuan.

At the beginning, my cousin had excellent grades, and after graduating from high school, he became a first-order martial artist, and was admitted to the martial arts department of Kyoto University, but his family couldn't afford the tuition.

Seeing that school was about to start, it was his family who took out many years of savings to alleviate his urgent need, which allowed him to go to Kyoto University smoothly.

But now in the case of their father, they don't think about the slightest affection.

If you really don't have any money, forget it.

But my cousin has been doing well at Kyoto University for the past two years, and he doesn't need family support anymore.

The uncle also found a good job because of his cousin's relationship and had a stable source of income.

Spare money, that's definitely there.

"Don't you just think that even if my father is cured, he is just an ordinary person, and I have no money to go to Wuke, the future is dark, and even the family house has been sold, so I will definitely not be able to pay it back in the future?"

Xia Fan said in a low voice, with maturity in his eyes to see through everything, and the next moment he snatched the door and left the ward.

……

"Doomsday, you might as well come sooner."

Outside the hospital, Xia Fan muttered to himself as he looked at the scorching sun overhead.

Fifty years ago, mankind calculated that the sun would explode in a hundred years, and the earth would disappear at that time.

Because it is too difficult to transform the earth, human beings have formulated a set of "wandering moon" plans, transforming the moon into a huge superbase, and humans will transfer to the moon before the destruction of the sun, and then leave the solar system on the moon.

Most of the lunar bases are in a harsh environment, and there is likely to be a long journey to the stars in the future, so if you want to survive on it, you must have a strong physique.

At this point, martial arts began to flourish.

Originally, the purpose of martial arts was only to strengthen the body, but twenty years later, the earth has changed drastically due to the approaching end of the world.

Demon beasts began to haunt the mountains and wilderness, and later even a powerful demon clan appeared.

Fortunately, at this time, the martial arts of human beings have also developed to a certain extent, and with thermal weapons, they have protected their homeland.

But for decades, the war has never stopped, and monsters often wreak havoc in the city, and my father was injured by one of these monsters.

……

"Brother Fan, I heard that you are short of money now, I have a job here to make quick money, I don't know if you are willing to do it."

Just when Xia Fan was confused, a voice sounded next to him.

Hearing this voice, Xia Fan turned his head to look over, and it was his senior high school classmate Lin Xiaogang who spoke, this guy usually doesn't like to study, and the third year of high school is the end of his study career, and now he has begun to mix in society.

At this time, he was sweating profusely, wearing the clothes of a delivery man, and was riding on an electric car.

"What job?" Xia Fan squeezed out a smile and asked.

Lin Xiaogang has a good relationship with him, knowing that he lacks urgent money, he naturally won't let him deliver takeaways, which he still knows in his heart.

"I just gave a delivery to a person who was shooting an advertisement, and they were going to shoot a dangerous scene there, lacking a stand-in, and the minimum requirement was to prepare a martial artist." Lin Xiaogang gritted his teeth, his expression a little unbearable.

"What price?" Xia Fan automatically ignored the word danger.

"Ten thousand!" Lin Xiaogang replied.

"So much? Done! ”

……

Half an hour later.

Xia Fan stood on the roof of the eighth floor, lying with sweat on his cheeks, and he didn't know if it was because of heat or nervousness.

The shot to be taken is very simple, that is, let him jump from here without a safety rope.

Looking at the rudimentary protective measures and cameras downstairs, Xia Fan's expression gradually became firm.

Now in this world, you can only rely on yourself!

And if he wants to make quick money, he can only work hard!

His father has sheltered him from the wind and rain for so many years, and he must not watch his father die!

"Let's go!"

At this time, someone below gave an order.

Hearing this command, Xia Fan did not hesitate, and jumped down from the rooftop on the eighth floor, and the surrounding floors flashed before his eyes.

At this moment, he could only hear the whistling sound of the hot wind in his ears!

Bang!

A muffled sound!

Xia Fan stepped on the protective air cushion firmly!

It's just that the quality of this protective air cushion is obviously not good, and after standing firm, Xia Fan only felt a sudden shock to his internal organs, and a strong feeling of discomfort surged into his heart, making him want to gag.

He is also a reserve martial artist, if this is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will faint on the spot! Then send to the hospital for rescue!

As for the martial artists with ranks, who wants to earn this hard-earned money?

"Young man, well done, it's the first time I've seen a young man as bold as you, and I've just transferred the money to you."

"Thank you...... I'll go first. ”

Xia Fan took out his mobile phone, glanced at WeChat, and after confirming that the amount was fine, he staggered out of the set.

For some reason, at this moment, he felt that the sun was extremely hot, and the whole person had a feeling of prostration.

"Brother Fan, are you okay?" Lin Xiaogang ran over from the side, hugged Xia Fan, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm a pre-martial artist, what can I do."

"But your face is so pale and scary, I knew that this place was so unreliable, so I wouldn't let you come." Lin Xiaogang blamed himself very much.

Xia Fan shook his head and said helplessly: "No way, lack of money, by the way, don't tell my mother about this." ”

"I know." Lin Xiaogang lowered his head and whispered back.

"Thank you so much this time."

Xia Fan smiled and wanted to pat Lin Xiaogang's shoulder, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly darkened, his consciousness began to blur, and his whole person began to slump.

In the daze, countless voices echoed in his ears.

"Brother Fan, wake up! I'll take you to the hospital! ”

"Whose child is this, such a young reserve martial artist is not afraid of breaking the foundation by ignoring his bright future and doing such a dangerous thing?"

"It's not easy for anyone in this world, look at you like that, how good is it?"

"Hehe, that's right, let's clean up the snow in front of the door."

……

"The system has been onboarded, and the host has been bound."

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