An Ning opened her eyes in confusion, and found herself lying on the bed at home. She looked left and right, the sky was bright, and the warm sunlight shone on her cheeks, causing her long eyelashes to tremble.
Stand up with your hands, aren't you dead?
Is it a dream? No, it is definitely not a dream, if it is a dream, how can it be so real?
She was beating her head with a headache, she clearly remembered that she was killed by a meteorite in order to save her mother, the tearing pain is still clearly remembered, and at this time, how could she lie on her big bed intact!
Taking a deep breath, An Ning looked at the bedside, Mom was not there!
She immediately lifted the quilt, and without putting on her slippers, she ran to the living room and found that there was no one at home!
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, An Ning's eyes lit up. Don't you know it by looking at the calendar? The day my dad became a zombie was November 30th. If it was December 1st now, maybe I was really dreaming.
An Ning ran to the bed, touched the phone under the pillow, flipped open the lid in her heart, and she gasped!
November 30, 8:47am!
The day when the streets are full of monsters!
wrong! An Ning couldn't tell the difference between a dream and reality. She frowned tightly and closed her eyes to think.
correct! It was definitely not a dream, because she clearly remembered that on November 30th, her mother went out to chat with her friends in the morning, and at noon she went out to An Ning to go shopping together. It was the father who drove their mother and daughter, and then the father was invited by a friend. Go for a drink and come home in the middle of the night!
I remember that night when my father came home in a daze, his face was a little ugly. An Ning was woken up by the sound of the door opening and closing. She just walked out of the room and took a look, and saw that her father was dizzy and went back to the other side. The room, the tranquility did not care.
The memory is so clear, it can never be a dream, just like what happened just yesterday!
An Ning sat on the bed with anxiety, feeling a little uneasy. She first went online to chat with friends for a while.
An Ning was twenty-two years old. Because he started school early, his academic performance was excellent, and he skipped two grades in elementary school, so he graduated from college at the age of twenty-one. Unfortunately, the longer he grew up, the more waste he became. After high school, his academic performance plummeted. The students who were dangling in the middle and lower reaches.
Originally, after graduation, her father found a good job for her through relationships. Unfortunately, a colleague in the company targeted her everywhere, and the woman's husband was the general manager of the company. He found an opportunity to do evil, so An Ning ended up being fired from the company gorgeously.
After that, An Ning opened an online store on Taobao, and found that it was quite profitable, and the business became more and more prosperous. After a year, it was considered a small business.
It's just that she is still an unemployed vagabond, giving people the impression that she wanders the Internet idle all day long, and her boyfriend who has been with her for three years has just been abducted by another woman, which makes An Ning even more annoying.
But these are not important, the important thing is whether you dreamed or not? Tranquility is full of black lines.
After finally waiting until noon, the phone at home rang, and An Ning's heart instantly tightened. I waited all morning, just for now!
"Hello?" An Ning didn't notice, his voice trembled slightly.
"Xiao Ning, got up?" The mother's voice came from the phone, exactly the same as the conversation on November 30 in memory.
"Yes, Mom." An Ning's voice trembled even more.
"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Mom asked suspiciously when she realized what was wrong with her.
An Ning coughed twice, calmed down her inner tension, and spoke again with a clear voice, "What's the matter, mom, what are you doing?"
"I just strolled around in the morning market with Aunt Wang for a while. It's noon. In total, you will go out for dinner and then go shopping." My mother's lines are exactly the same as in my memory. If I didn't clearly experience it once , An Ning almost doubted that he had the ability to predict the future.
"Okay, Mom, you wait for me downstairs, I'll go down immediately." An Ning decided what was in her mind, she immediately changed her clothes, thought about it, and then picked up her bank card and rushed out of the house.
When I came downstairs and saw my mother, An Ning and her mother simply ate lunch outside, and then went to the commercial street, but this time, An Ning did not go to see the clothes, but went to the bank and deposited tens of thousands of yuan without hesitation. All taken out.
"Yeah! You kid, why are you doing this!" An Ning's mother looked at An Ning and put tens of thousands of dollars into her bag, surprised.
"Mom, just listen to me, I have something important." An Ning took her mother into the supermarket and bought a lot of dry food in the food area.
"Xiao Ning, why are you buying so much dry food?" Mama An's face was a little displeased, money shouldn't be wasted like this!
An Ning didn't explain, just said, "Mom, listen to me today, it's for life!"
An Ning's mother was amused by An Ning's words, for life help? "Why, believe those Mayan prophecies and prepare for the end of the world on December 22?" Mama An laughed and joked.
Doomsday? An Ning was stunned, yes! Is that disaster really the end of the world? It's obviously November 30th! Did the prophecy date go wrong?
Somehow, the uneasy feeling in An Ning's heart reappeared.
No matter, buy all the supplies first, be prepared!
With this in mind, An Ning continued to buy dry food, drinking water, chocolate and other things to supplement his physical strength.
No matter how her mother stopped her, An Ning insisted on buying more than 10,000 yuan of food, which frightened her mother, she thought her daughter was crazy.
There were too many things to ship back, so An Ning rented a solid iron warehouse nearby, stored the things in it, and then took her mother to the antique market to buy a few solid machetes.
While wandering in the antique market, An Ning found a Tang knife hanging on the wall in a shop. The whole knife was dark red, the handle was slightly shorter, the blade was sharp, and the whole blade was slightly curved, very beautiful!
An Ning walked into the store in a daze, and stood there looking carefully at the Tang knife hanging on the wall.
"You can see that you know what to do, this knife was back then..." The boss walked forward with a smile, made up a story for An Ning, and boasted so much about this knife that it was like nothing else.
In the end he said, "Secretly tell you, this knife is a new product just dug up in the industry. If you want it, this number!" The boss raised his finger and made a sign of seven.
Seven hundred? Impossible, if it's so cheap, this old guy can't blow like this.
"Seven thousand?" An Ning asked tentatively.
The boss's face darkened, "Seventy thousand!"
"What? You want 70,000 for a knife? Why don't you go grab the money!" An Ning said in surprise, but he didn't expect this old guy to be so dark.
"70,000 is cheap. Originally, I didn't sell it for 100,000 less." Seeing An Ning's appearance, the boss knew that she had no money and was too lazy to talk nonsense.
"20,000, I'll buy it for 20,000!" An Ning gritted her teeth, she felt that she also needed a self-defense thing, ordinary knives are easy to break, this thing seems to be just right.
"Miss, the minimum is 60,000 yuan. This is an old thing. The material is harder than steel. If you don't believe me, take a look at it yourself." The boss took the knife and waved it on the stone platform at the door. A gap was cut!
"Yeah!" An Ning was stunned for a moment, overjoyed in his heart. Although he only saw a gap, the boss didn't use much effort.
In the end, An Ning won the Tang knife for 55,000 yuan. She touched the blade with joy, and felt very fond of it.
"Boss, can you get a gun here?" An Ning lowered her voice mysteriously. She knew that these antique dealers had something to do with tomb robbers. Don't all tomb robbers need shotguns?
The boss has just made tens of thousands of dollars and is in a good mood, but when he hears this, he becomes vigilant.
An Ning grinded for a while, and finally the boss agreed to help her get a few shotguns, but the agency fee was required.
Anning doesn't know how to use guns, but she thinks it's safer to hide a few guns.
And mother An, who was shopping in the opposite shop, was angry on the spot when she found out that her daughter had spent a lot of money on a knife that could not chop even meat.
After sending her mother home, An Ning returned to the antique shop. She really got a few shotguns through the boss's relationship. With a big wave, she bought several boxes of bullets with the remaining money. Fortunately, the bullets were very cheap. Then An Ning sent everything to the warehouse.
After all the money was spent, An Ning felt more at ease, and her depressed mood all day improved a little, but watching the sun set, she became more and more uneasy.