Eight hours?

If it's the end of the world, what can eight hours change on its own?

"System, tell me, what will happen at the end of the world?"

Qiu Ye seemed to have thought of something, and asked a little eagerly.

According to Qiu Ye's thoughts, since there is such an existence as a system, it is impossible to face a situation of certain death, such as the explosion of the earth, which is obviously impossible.

Then the next information is very important, which will determine where he goes next.

Faced with Qiu Ye's question, the system thought for a while and said.

"First of all, the world will change, and the environment you are familiar with will no longer exist, such as the loss of electricity, the inability to use communication equipment, and other technological limitations."

"The second is evolution."

"Evolution?"

"Yes, everything that has life evolves, and it evolves autonomously, except for you humans."

"Why?"

"There's no why."

Even if Qiu Ye's mentality is good, he can't help but want to vomit blood by the system's answer.

Change, evolve.

That's what happens in the next seven plus hours.

But should we believe it?

What if all this is just a prank?

But what if, is it true?

Qiu Ye was silent for a while, and finally took out his mobile phone and dialed the fat man's number.

"Hey, Noko, what's wrong? You okay? I'll go over later, what do you want to eat? ”

"Fatty, don't be busy with your business yet, I have something to tell you, come over quickly."

"In a hurry? Okay, I'll be right over now. ”

hung up the phone, and after a while, the fat man's huge body appeared in front of Qiu Ye.

"What's the matter, calling me in such a hurry?"

The fat man looked at Qiu Ye and said with some doubts.

However, Qiu Ye asked directly: "Fat man, if I say that the end of the world is coming, will you believe me?" ”

"Noko, you shouldn't break your brain, right?" The fat man said jokingly, but the seriousness on Qiu Ye's face made him realize that Qiu Ye was not joking.

I really don't believe it.

Qiu Ye smiled a little self-deprecatingly, after all, even he was suspicious, and it was normal for others not to believe it.

"I believe it." The fat man looked at Qiu Ye seriously and said.

There was a warm current flowing through his heart, and at this moment, Qiu Ye made up his mind.

"Fatty, since you believe me, then I will do something next, it may be a little crazy, but I need your cooperation, can you help me?"

"No problem."

Hearing the fat man's promise, Qiu Ye jumped directly off the bed, and the dizziness in his mind had subsided a lot, at least within the tolerable range.

"Are you sure you can go?" The fat man asked a little uneasily.

"It's fine." With a wave of his hand, Qiu Ye walked straight to the outside of the infirmary.

Walking out of the infirmary, Qiu Ye's eyes were a little painful under the dazzling sun, and it took a while to recover.

"Hey! Where are you going? At this moment, the voice of the white coat sounded from behind.

However, Qiu Ye directly ignored the white coat and said to the fat man.

"Go to Simon Street."

The white coat looked at the two people in front of him who were ignoring him, stomped his feet, and turned over and returned to the infirmary.

"I don't care about my body, what do I care."

Qiu Ye and the fat man took a taxi to Ximen Street, which took half an hour, and there were still seven hours before the early morning.

As the largest commercial street, Ximen Street is also one of the most miscellaneous commercial streets.

There's a lot of stuff here, there's everything.

The two stopped in front of a large grain and oil store.

If the end of the world comes, the most important thing is food.

Qiu Ye planned to hoard as much food as possible in order to cope with the crisis at that time.

"Yo, you two, what do you want?" A middle-aged man with a mustache walked over, with the shrewdness of a businessman in his eyes.

"I want rice, and all kinds of pasta."

"How much do you need?"

"A lot."

A lot? The eight-character beard flashed in his eyes, a big deal!

"How much is a lot?"

"By the ton."

"We have a lot of different types of rice here, you see......" Bazihu was about to sell it, but Qiu Ye directly interrupted him.

"That's it." Qiu Ye casually grabbed a bag of rice outside and said.

"This kind of rice is two yuan seven per catty, if you want a ton, I can give you nine and a half percent off, and one ton counts you as five thousand one hundred and thirty yuan, what do you think?" When he said this, his eyes kept on the expression on Qiu Ye's face, because it was not a common thing for two boys who looked like students to come and buy a ton of rice.

"Yes, I want ten tons, send it to this place, deliver it within today, can you do it?" Qiu Ye directly took out the note he had written in the infirmary before, with an address on it and his contact information.

"Ten, ten tons?" Bazihu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this number, and the next moment he grabbed Qiu Ye's hand and nodded again and again.

"Yes, I guarantee that it will be delivered to you today."

Qiu Ye pulled out his hand and pressed his hand against the emotional mustache.

"If it's okay, I'll go."

"Well, that, can you pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan first?" Bazihu looked at Qiu Ye with some hope, if he could pay the deposit, then it would prove that the two boys were not teasing him.

"Is it okay to swipe a card?" Qiu Ye didn't have time to waste it here, so he took out his bank card from his wallet and said.

"Yes, yes!" Bazihu hurriedly took out a POS machine from the back room and took the card from Qiu Ye's hand.

"A deposit of 10,000 yuan, do you think you can accept it?"

"Yes, but ten tons of grain, I only need eight tons of rice, and the remaining two tons will be exchanged for various pasta."

After brushing off 10,000 yuan, Qiu Ye told the mustache again, and after getting the mustache patting his chest and agreeing, he pulled the fat man and went to the next place.

Watching Qiu Ye brush off 10,000 yuan in one go, the fat man finally understood that Qiu Ye was playing for real at this time.

Could it be that there really is such a thing as the end of the world?

"Fatty." Qiu Ye's call pulled the fat man back from his thoughts.

"Next, we will go our separate ways, you continue to buy food, preferably some food and water that can be stored for a long time, high-calorie food and water, and other daily necessities, you look at and buy, don't save, you take this card, the password is six nines, after buying, and then let the merchant deliver it to this place."

After speaking, Qiu Ye walked straight into an alley.

The fat man took the note and bank card in his hand, hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth, put the bank card in his pocket, and walked towards the supermarket.

"Since you're going crazy, then I'll go crazy with you!"

............

The food problem is temporarily solved, so the only thing left is how to strengthen your combat effectiveness before the end of the world.

Although I don't know how powerful the creatures that evolve on their own will be in the mouth of the system, we still need to be prepared first.

At this time, weapons are particularly important.

Qiu Ye took the only remaining bank card in his hand, ran to a nearby ATM, took out all the money in it, and put it into a black backpack that Fang had just bought on the side of the road.

After his parents died in an accident, what he left behind was the two bank cards, in addition to the house and an unmanned factory.

There should be a deposit of about 150,000 yuan in the two bank cards, and the rest of the money was used by his parents to buy a factory.

However, unexpectedly, on the day the factory was built, his parents were in a car accident on the way to the factory and both left.

Naturally, the back of the factory was not completed, so it was abandoned in the suburbs of Jiangyang City.

Qiu Ye carried a heavy black backpack on his back and walked deeper into the alley.

He came here to buy some self-defense weapons.

Knock knock.

The door opened a crack, revealing black and white eyes.

"What for?" The man inside the door asked cautiously.

"Buying something." Qiu Ye was a little nervous in his heart, but he still said in a deep voice.

After a burst of door locks opening, the door opened, and a young man in a horse coat stood in front of him, looking at Qiu Ye with a wary expression.

However, Qiu Ye also looked at the young man in the horse coat with a wary face, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.