Fading God Card

Chapter 001: Throwing Trash Can See the Doomsday

"There were no creatures approaching within two meters, and no hard or heavy objects with edges and corners were found. According to the planning drawings obtained from the property, there are no pipelines or underground garages under my feet."

Jiang Wenming looked at the trash can five meters away and rubbed his temples.

If he was given another chance, he would never go out.

But if he didn't take out the fermented garbage, there would be too many unstable factors, and he might get a bacterial infection in minutes.

If he goes to the hospital at that time, maybe a group of nurses with syringes will "accidentally" stab him, and the syringes "accidentally" contain some kind of virus...

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming frowned.

His troubles are not funny, what is funny is his unlucky physique.

As far as he can remember, his life is like God made a joke on him, and there will be accidents in everything he does.

For example, the 18 pencils I brought with me during the college entrance examination were all broken, and I managed to pass the exam, but before I handed in the paper, I was snatched away by a nervous examinee and torn to pieces...

After going through all kinds of hardships in the interview, the result was that on the first day at work, I fell downstairs in the company and broke the boss's rearview mirror, and the boss was fighting with his assistant in the car, not to mention that the other party was Lala when he confessed to the goddess , going out with roommates to relieve worries but being taken to a small hotel, these trivial things...

One word summary:

awful!

reason:

bad luck!

Fortunately, this unlucky range was only limited to two meters around him, and certain basic rules were strictly followed.

For example, things that are certain must be certain. No matter how Schrödinger can jump out of a box without a cat, there will be no such thing as a delicious meal two meters away that will go bad or lose a piece of meat.

And the accident would not [directly] kill him, otherwise he would choke to death if he had a bite to eat, and he would be hit by a car to death if he went out, how could Jiang Wenming survive to this day in a "healthy" way? At most, the number of times of choking on water is more frequent...

The only thing that can comfort him is that this two-meter range is like a barrier, not only himself, as long as it is within this range, no matter who is in trouble, it will be unlucky.

For example, the classmates who sat in front of him, around him, never passed the pass, let alone want to get out of the order,

hehe!

That's why he also called his sad "ability" the field of decrepitude...

"This neighborhood is very hygienic. There is no rat hole next to the trash can. There will be no rats rushing out and biting me. The trash can is half full, so it looks like it won't be blown down by the wind and stab me in the glass. Next to the trash can There is no tree, and there will be no accident of being broken by termites and hitting my head..."

Jiang Wenming looked at the trash can in the distance, excluding the possibility of various accidents in his mind, finally nodded, and carefully put the garbage bag in his hand into the trash can, trying not to trigger the possibility of accidents in the trash. There is a sort of thing like thermos guts.

If someone saw this scene, they might misunderstand that he was throwing a bomb...

But this will basically not happen. In order not to bump into anyone when going out, Jiang Wenming specially chose a quiet time of 3:30 in the morning.

After clapping his hands, Jiang Wenming nodded in satisfaction, looked around and was about to go home to sleep, when a red flash suddenly lit up above his head.

He looked up and found that a huge meteorite was flying in his direction, even with a roaring sound.

Hearing the screams of the awakened residents, Jiang Wenming straightened up his collar, and raised an emotional face to the approaching meteorite.

The howling hot wind blew his hair, and the flickering fire was reflected in his cold pupils:

"Hehe, can't you afford it?"

With a bang, this meteorite hit the ground without any notice, but the strange thing is that it didn't destroy anything, but spread out a transparent halo, whistling around the whole earth,

At this moment, the young men and women who were wriggling Fucheng on the stage suddenly froze, and the expression of the street writer who was typing late at night also stayed at the wretched smiling face when he got the recommendation ticket.

The moment the meteorite touched the ground in the whole world, all human beings seemed to be stopped in time, and they were fixed in their state at that time...

But only human beings are stopped, the whole world is still running according to the rules for thousands of years, the sun is still the same sun, the moon is still the same moon, the tide ebbs and flows...

Without human interference, plants re-occupied the city. All kinds of vines covered the buildings, and huge trees took root everywhere. From time to time, some poor-quality buildings collapsed and were covered with moss.

Under the shade of greenery, animals also began to come alive, from small beetles to giant elephants, they tentatively walked into the quiet city, rested in the square, hunted in the park, in the city center with an area of ​​200,000 square meters Build a nest on a high-rise building...

The car is rusting, the food in the supermarket is crumbling, but the human beings who have been parked are like statues, standing in place until...

...

...

"Well……"

Jiang Wenming blinked his eyes, feeling a pain all over his body.

He moved his legs, and there was a crackling bone sound that almost startled him, thinking that all his bones were broken.

Looking down, he found that he was only wearing a pair of shorts surrounded by linen, and his calf was buried in a piece of knee-high grass.

Looking at his shoulders, Jiang Wenming found that there were two pieces of weathered clothes fibers left on it. Combined with the huge rock in front of him and his actions like pretending to be a criminal, his memory began to flow like a tide. General recovery.

Crackling, Jiang Wenming twisted his stiff neck and arms, and shook in place for a long time before he felt that his body was no longer so stiff.

"Throwing out trash makes such a big fuss..."

Behind him was a half-collapsed six-story building. Looking at the thumb-sized hole in the moss-covered concrete slab, Jiang Wenming frowned.

"Even the steel bars are corroded, it seems that a long time has passed..."

In order to guard against accidents, Jiang Wenming's nerves were very tense, and the only way to relax him was to look at the Internet.

Firstly, it is safe, and secondly, it can also develop imagination through the brain holes of those sand sculpture authors, so as to better serve for the elimination of accidents.

So in just a few minutes, he realized and accepted the current situation:

Isn't it just a time stop, no one seems to have seen it!

"Well, although I know that things are weird, I can only accept it in the current situation. First of all, according to the usual practice, I have to check for unlucky factors..."

Jiang Wenming raised his index finger, tapped his temples constantly, and muttered to himself while observing carefully:

"First of all, the grass under your feet..."

"There are no sawtooths. When I woke up, I accidentally touched it and it didn't respond. Well, if my bad luck doesn't disappear due to time, it is basically harmless..."

"Of course, the possibility that these grasses may be sensitive to blood or poisonous cannot be ruled out."

Jiang Wenming looked under his feet and found a raised cement block with blunt edges, which should not cut his hand. What needs to be cautious is that the soil under the cement block is a bit damp. If he lifts it, will some poisonous insects rush out... …

Shit!

Jiang Wenming took a deep breath.

Shi Ting doesn't know how long it has passed, but judging from the landscape, the current world is definitely not the world he is familiar with, and the things he will experience in the future will be much more dangerous than now.

If he doesn't quickly test whether his bad luck is still there, and if he has to do everything in the future, he doesn't know how difficult it will be to survive.

Just like what is written in the Internet article, only by dying can there be huge gains!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming lowered his body and was about to pick up the stone, but when his hand was about to touch the stone, he hesitated again.

"The one who survives like crazy is called the protagonist. How do I know if I'm the protagonist? What if I get through the time limit and end up getting lunch because of a small accident, wouldn't it be too bad?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming stood up again, moved his ears, and suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"Hmm... Lihao, Cane Si Nali? Does Li know what happened to Peanut?"

Looking back, Jiang Wenming found three bewildered figures coming out of the crumbling corridor.

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