"What are you ... you talking about? Ron?"
On the other end of the phone, Alan was visibly stunned and said with some disbelief.
"I'm saying that it's time for us to finish the Ark program!"
Ron said with great excitement.
"The Ark program? You actually remembered it!"
Alan said with great surprise.
It wasn't even stuttering anymore.
Ever since he started working, he had been smoothed out by life.
Even he, himself, was about to forget the dream he had when he was in college.
He didn't expect Ron to actually remember it.
"How could I forget!"
"I now need you to build me a fortress strong enough to withstand Armageddon!"
"Please restart your Ark program!"
Ron said.
"You ... you serious? Not lying to me?"
Alan was still a bit incredulous.
After all, even he himself had given up on this dream, and he didn't expect Ron to actually pick it up for him again!
"As a brother, I won't lie to anyone but you! When are you free? We can have a chat."
Ron said decisively.
"As long as you look for me ... I'm free anytime!"
"See you tomorrow!"
Alan said excitedly.
He knew very well that Ron wouldn't joke with him like this.
"Aren't you managing the engineering team in the field?"
Ron asked suspiciously.
"No ... it's no big deal ... about booking a plane ticket!"
Alan said, still stuttering.
"Thank you, then let's see you tomorrow!"
Ron smiled.
The two then hung up the phone.
With Allen's help, the shelter was sort of in place.
...
Next door.
Smith's home.
"You seemed to be enthusiastic about Ron just now?"
Smith was bandaging himself while coldly looking at Elizabeth who was kneeling on the ground.
"I ... I didn't, I just felt sorry for Ron, after all, it was his mother's legacy."
Elizabeth stammered and explained.
"Don't forget ... you are my wife! Don't get too close to other men!"
Smith said in a very cold tone.
As a highly possessive psychopath, he could just clearly feel Elizabeth wanting to get out of his control.
On weekdays, Smith didn't even allow Elizabeth to talk to other people in the apartment.
And just now, Elizabeth almost entered Ron's room.
This was simply challenging Smith's bottom line!
"I won't, I will always be your wife."
Elizabeth felt Smith's anger and said in a hurry.
Afterwards, she gently took off her wrap-around skirt.
Leaving her perfect skin bare.
The plump breasts swayed as her body shook.
The softness felt as if it was about to squeeze out water the next moment.
Although Smith had domestic violence tendencies, he would rarely hurt Elizabeth's body.
Because this body, it was just too perfect.
So perfect that he couldn't bear to let this body have any hint of a wound.
Seeing Elizabeth take the initiative to take off her clothes, Smith's anger then lessened a bit.
He went up to caress Elizabeth's body.
The two began to warm up before sex.
But no matter how hard Elizabeth tried, Smith's genitals, but still soft.
There was no sign of an erection.
"Honey, why don't you take a pill ..." Elizabeth's expression gradually became somewhat helpless and said with a sigh.
She felt that no matter how hard she tried, this little guy could not stand up, I'm afraid.
This was a problem that Smith was born with, and perhaps one of the reasons why he was psychopathic.
Elizabeth, as Smith's childhood playmate, had always accompanied him.
Thought it could make Smith feel better with love, so married Smith.
But did not expect to send herself into the middle of the tiger's mouth.
"Take your mom's medicine!"
"Fuck!"
Smith heard and cursed.
Then slapped Elizabeth.
Then he lifted his pants and walked towards the bedroom without looking back.
This matter had always been the deepest wound in his heart.
Being looked down upon by his lover made him lose any sexual desire at all now.
Elizabeth looked at Smith's back.
A tear flowed from the corner of her eye.
She would have liked to be a normal couple with Smith, but unfortunately Smith was too useless.
But she quickly wiped the tear away.
Thinking back to Ron's handsome young face just now.
"I must get that cross necklace as soon as possible and leave Smith!"
Elizabeth thought in her mind.
Since she had been reborn back to a month before the end of the world, she naturally wouldn't let the tragedy of her last life happen again.
When she was sure that she wasn't dreaming yesterday, she already had a plan.
She had to get the cross necklace in Ron's hands as soon as possible and then leave Smith.
Using the cross to hoard a large amount of supplies, she would prepare for the doomsday a month later.
This time, she absolutely would not allow herself to become Smith's reserve food.
"Ron ..."
Elizabeth bit her lip and
...
The following day.
Ron drove to the agreed upon Black Pearl Cafe.
He used to come here often with Alan to have coffee and chat about the future.
"Luo ... Ron! Here!"
Walking into the cafe, by the window, a man wearing a duck-tongued cap and a denim jacket was waving at Ron.
"Hey! Alan!"
Ron recognized Allen at once and immediately walked over.
Allen often wore a duck hat to cover himself because he was introverted.
"Good ... long time no see! You haven't changed at all!"
Allen glanced at Ron and said with a smile.
"So have you, you still like to wear a duck hat."
Ron joked.
"You ... don't laugh at me ... get to the point!"
"For you ... I've brought all the drawings!"
Alan said excitedly.
He couldn't wait to start the 'Ark Program'!
Saying that, he took out a well engraved drawing from his briefcase.
"Quickly show me!"
Ron hurriedly took the drawing and looked at it.
This drawing was even more perfect than the one from his college days.
It was conceivable that Allen hadn't actually given up on his dream.
He had been polishing the drawings of the Ark plan to make the refuge as perfect as possible!
"Great! That's great! This is the kind of shelter I want!"
"Can you build it out?"
Ron said excitedly as he looked at the drawings.
The shelter designed by Alan not only had a high defense factor, but also had a power circulation system with a water circulation system.
There was also an indoor greenhouse shed.
It was almost an excellent doomsday shelter!
With this shelter, even if Ron stayed in it for the rest of his life, he would be fine!
"Of course! I was born to build it!"
Alan said with great confidence, but he seemed to think of something, then sighed and said:
"But there's a bit of a problem right now ..."