The End Is Coming, Fortunately I Have A Doomsday Simulator!

[Solid talent. 】

Lin An's eyes were faintly hot.

He covered his eyes, tears flowed from his eyes unconsciously, and when he wanted to open his eyes, he just felt hot, as if he couldn't bear to be contaminated with chili peppers.

Lin An endured and remained silent. After a few minutes, the stinging heat wave subsided from his eyes, and instead, a refreshing feeling appeared, which made his eyes seem to have been dry for a long time and then dripped with a drop of eye drops. , instantly comfortable.

He opened it slowly, wiped away the tears, and in these few minutes, he calmed down his mood by the way.

Lin An doesn't know what others will do, whether they can do better than him after facing the fact that the end is coming, but he knows very well that he has done his best.

There are five days left.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Isn't it just a nuclear bomb?

piece of cake.

Hmm, little question.

Lin An tried to comfort himself that after the nuclear bomb fell, at least most of those zombies should be dead. It should be easier to simply deal with a post-nuclear world than to deal with those terrifying messy monsters. right.

These nuclear bombs did not wash the earth again, they just attacked the major cities in the world according to the original procedure. As long as they find a remote place that is not the location of the attack, what he needs to deal with is nothing more than nuclear winter and other trivial matters. That's it.

After humans become evolutionaries, maybe they are not afraid of nuclear radiation anymore?

But at the same time, Lin An also realized that his simulation today probably won't gain much.

The self in the simulation did not know there was such a thing as a nuclear bomb. After over and over again, there was a high probability that he would eventually be sent away by a sudden 'surprise'.

At this moment, Lin An raised his head, only to realize that the surrounding situation seemed a little wrong.

He hasn't left the kebab shop yet!

After Luyao left just now, he continued to eat two points to refresh the simulator. As soon as he refreshed, he had a golden talent. Excited, he sat in the barbecue shop and watched the simulation.

The waiter, who was watching this 'big stomach king' from time to time, watched Lin An's face from time to time, and at the end he didn't know why his eyes were crying.

Lin An's expression didn't change, he got up to check out and left, and left the store, but for a while, he no longer had any interest in going back to exercise.

A little tired today.

Looking left and right, he decided to give himself a little 'take a break' to study the power of the newly solidified 'Tianyantong'.

He leaned on his motorcycle and looked at the passers-by around him, and at this moment, the cured Tianyantong began to play a role.

[Ordinary human male, with a physical age of twenty-nine years old and an actual age of twenty-one years old, weak-willed and lethargic. 】

Lin An casually looked at a passing young man, and information about him gradually emerged in his eyes.

The longer Lin An stared at him, the more words appeared afterward.

[The will to survive is low. 】

[No special skills. 】

[Evolution possibility: low]

[Alteration probability: high]

Lin An looked away.

Then, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

It really works!

Lin An found that this day's vision is also a spiritual ability, as long as he wants to know the information, it will surface in front of him.

However, the efficiency is not very high.

He stared at the young man for several seconds before seeing the last few key messages from him.

Just like Tianyantong needs a scan time, the longer the scan time, the more information you can see.

Lin An let go of his thinking and let the ability of Tianyantong come into play. As a result, dense text appeared in front of him, erratic, as if the 'barrage' setting was turned on on the video interface.

A bicycle passes by, [the front tire needs to be inflated, and the brakes may fail under emergency braking. 】

A child ran past with a balloon, [The airtightness of the balloon needs to be improved, and it will be completely deflated after a few hours. 】

Looking down at his motorcycle, [The parts are aging and need to be replaced, please replenish the diesel immediately. 】

At first glance, it seems that everything in the world is accompanied by instructions, as if it has come to a game world.

Lin An looked around casually, and the words floating in his eyes made him like a child who got a new toy, quite addicted.

[There is a one-yuan coin in the sewer. 】

[Please don't dig here, someone buried shit. 】

interesting.

After watching for a while, Lin An withdrew his gaze, and with the thought of a move, many useless messages were automatically canceled, and the world in front of him instantly became much cleaner.

Then, Lin An stretched out his hand and looked at himself.

[Lin An, a powerful human being, that is, yourself. Perhaps, you should stop this self-indulgent behavior, because it doesn't make much sense. 】

Can't you see your special abilities?

Lin An temporarily gave up studying himself.

"Ding dong."

A text message alert sounded suddenly from the phone.

He took out his phone and checked the time, it was less than three o'clock in the afternoon. And the person who sent the message was Jiang Qingxue.

"My Miao Dao, has it arrived?"

Lin An was a little surprised, didn't expect the efficiency to be so high.

Simply, start the motorcycle, and rush directly to her martial arts gym.

The motorcycle slowly stopped in front of the door of her martial arts hall. Inside the glass door, Jiang Qingxue, who was sitting near the counter, was holding his chin with one hand, looking out the window for some reason. Hearing the movement of the motorcycle, he looked towards the door. , facing him.

The two sides were still staring out the window, their lazy eyes, and they seemed to come to life in an instant.

I don't know why, looking at those eyes, just now because of the simulation results, I have always been in a depressed mood, but suddenly it seems like the sky is clearing up.

Lin An slowly opened the door, looked at her, smiled and said softly, "Good afternoon."

On the other hand, Jiang Qingxue just smiled reservedly, but there was an unconcealed joy in her eyes.

She stood up, wearing another white dress that was slightly different from yesterday.

Jiang Qingxue's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her voice was as clear as spring water, which was subconsciously soft, like the warmth of sunshine after snow. In the end, all her emotions turned into a simple sentence: "Good afternoon."*

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