Gu Xiaoyun felt so good after being struck by lightning that he couldn't help but close his eyes because of the comfort.
Gu Xiaoyun is the strongest man ten years after the end of the world, known as General Thunder.
He is in charge of the strongest thunder power in the human race.
On weekdays, in the boring post-apocalyptic life, what he likes to do most is to enjoy the lightning bath.
Commonly known as being struck by lightning.
I don't know which scumbag swore today, and there was a loud thunder, which made Gu Xiaoyun feel itchy.
He immediately ran to the highest point of the back mountain with a lightning rod on his head.
After waiting for a long time, he felt a little strange, why did the thunder suddenly stop striking?
Just when I opened my eyes, I saw a huge meteorite falling from the sky.
The speed was so fast that there was a crackling sound, and there were even sparks on the edge of the meteorite.
Before Gu Xiaoyun could react, the meteorite had already hit his face.
He only had time to say "fuck" in his heart, and everything went dark before his eyes.
"Mr. Gu, are you okay?"
"Little Mr. Gu, wake up."
Gu Xiaoyun was drowsy and felt as if he had been hit by something.
Smashed?
Damn it, he remembered.
He, the strongest person in the human race, known as General Thunder, actually...
Killed by a meteorite!
That scumbag swore, but it wasn't him who swore, so why did you hit him if nothing happened?
Gu Xiaoyun burst into tears. Thinking of the scene where his body was discovered, he felt like he had no one to see.
He opened his eyes with tears in his eyes and saw an old face with folds and a smile like a chrysanthemum.
Gu Xiaoyun suddenly stopped crying in his heart.
tmHave you met the Lord of Hell?
Is it so hard to find a job in the underworld now? Will the Lord of Hell smile like a chrysanthemum?
The old housekeeper laughed for a long time. When he saw that the young master looked stupid, he stopped smiling and waved his hand in front of Gu Xiaoyun's face.
Gu Xiaoyun saw the blue man in front of him changing his face faster than the woman, and he sneered inwardly, were you trying to give him a blow?
How could he be afraid of the mighty human race, the Thunder Dragon King?
He raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes were half mocking and half disdainful, and he said coldly.
"I, General Thunder, are here, who is here?"
The old housekeeper looked at the middle-school boy in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and he subconsciously placed his hand on Gu Xiaoyun's forehead and muttered.
"It's over, it's over, the young master isn't just playing a lightning rod, is he stupid?"
Feeling the warmth coming from his forehead, Gu Xiaoyun was stunned and pinched his arms and legs.
hot.
He's not dead?
"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you going to harm yourself?"
"Someone, come quickly, the young master doesn't want to live anymore!"
The old housekeeper was still chattering. Gu Xiaoyun listened to the familiar voice, looked at the old face, and tried hard to match it with the one in his memory.
As if he thought of something, he said in surprise.
"Are you the old housekeeper?"
"Yes, young master, have you lost your memory?"
The old housekeeper agreed and touched his forehead uneasily. The child didn't know where he came from as a lightning rod.
It was broad daylight, and he actually looked like he had been hacked.
His face was dark, his hair was sky-high, and his clothes were in tatters, as if he had just returned from picking up trash.
Gu Xiaoyun looked at the familiar old man. Is this the old housekeeper who shielded him from the knife?
Then he stood up suddenly and looked around. It was the villa he was familiar with ten years ago.
Gu Xiaoyun laughed wildly in his heart.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
That meteorite didn't kill me, but brought me back to life.
I really thank you.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
He climbed up from the ground, his eyes as bright as light bulbs in the dark night, staring at the housekeeper's mouth.
"Old housekeeper, I want to eat king crab, eastern star spot, black golden abalone, small green dragon, and geoduck."
“There are also hot pot, Kyoto roast duck, fried skewers, burgers, and spicy strips!”
"Okay, young master, make arrangements immediately."
Fifteen minutes later, all the dishes Gu Xiaoyun ordered were served, filling the round marble table in the villa.
He began to eat happily, and his entire taste buds were satisfied with one bite of the food.
Fresh, fragrant, refreshing and spicy.
This was something he had never experienced in his many years in the last days.
Let alone eating seafood, if you dare to go to the beach, the seafood will eat you up.
If you can get some mutated animal meat, you will already be living like an aristocrat ten years after the end of the world.
As for ordinary people, they eat plants containing viruses and drink rainwater containing viruses.
Gu Xiaoyun ate a king crab, rinsed two large pots of meat, and ate some sashimi. He also tasted other things, and he was so full that he could no longer be full.
He looked at the food in front of him and felt pity. If this could be put away and kept until the end of the world, so many people would be fighting over it.
Gu Xiaoyun has just asked the old housekeeper. It is now 6.1, and there is still a month and a half left before the end of the world breaks out on 7.15.
Just when he was regretting the food in front of him, the Kyoto roast duck suddenly disappeared.
That Kyoto roast duck appeared in Gu Xiaoyun's mind.
As Thunder General, Gu Xiaoyun never thought that he would actually unlock the space.
"You all get down."
Gu Xiaoyun drove all the servants away, leaving him alone in front of the dining table.
With a thought in his mind, Kyoto roast duck appeared on the dinner plate, and with another thought, Kyoto roast duck appeared in his mind space again.
Now Gu Xiaoyun was sure that he had space, and there was no limit to this space.
In other words, he can install whatever he wants, and if possible, he can even install a villa in it.
Gu Xiaoyun packed all the dishes into the space. He tried it and found out what they looked like when they were put in. They looked like what they took out.
These dishes, even in the apocalypse ten years later, are still extremely fresh.
With this kind of space, can it be justified for him not to hoard billions of supplies?
As long as he has enough mental strength, he can hoard it forever, let alone billions.
Gu Xiaoyun, who had received chicken blood, looked excited, but he still had to pretend to be calm.
He put away the dishes, called everyone in, and asked the maids to pack their things, while he said to the old housekeeper.
"Old housekeeper, I want to stock up on some supplies."
The old butler was stunned. When he saw that the dishes were gone, he subconsciously thought that the young master might have eaten them all.
But looking at Gu Xiaoyun's small body, I thought it was impossible. As a servant, his master didn't need to ask too many questions when doing things.
The old housekeeper followed Gu Xiaoyun's words and said, "Young Master, how much supplies do you need to stock up?"
Gu Xiaoyun looked at the old housekeeper in front of him and said with his signature evil smile.
"It's not much, so let's just stock up on a few billion."
The old housekeeper looked at Gu Xiaoyun's smile and felt it was irritating to his eyes, but after hearing his words, his pupils were shocked.
Billions of dollars in supplies, don’t you tell me much?