jdhmnovel Chapter 457: Short Stay
Chapter 457: Short Stay
Jiang Fan kept scrolling through the hot news on his phone. It was raining coldly outside the coffee shop...
He suddenly realized that he was not dreaming, this was really reality, but it was not the reality he knew.
Many, many years ago, there was a group of super elites who may have come from different places.
Carrying the hope for the survival of civilization, they traveled to every corner of the world, faced various dangerous enemies, but were defeated by powerful enemies in the end...
But by some chance, they accidentally found the seven dragon balls.
They made a wish to the dragon, hoping that there would be a man of destiny who could reverse the situation, reverse the fact of the fall of civilization, and resist the invasion of a certain will, even if that was a fact that had already been established...
And he is the man of destiny summoned by the dragon, carrying the responsibility of saving modern civilization and the will of human hope...
It was a mind-blowing story, but there was no time to think about the loopholes in the story. The push news interface on the phone had a headline in bold red font:
《第三次崩坏爆发至今2年5个月零16天1小时34分17秒...》
This headline in bold font was hung at the top of all news reports 24 hours a day, accompanied by eye-catching red fonts, as if to warn everyone.
When he returned to the title homepage, he saw the wallpaper on his phone again.
It was a photo that looked like a family portrait, and probably the only photo of all his close friends.
It was after Pinocchio had dealt with the remnants of the Oak Family Order, and a group of people were sitting in the lobby of the Daydream Hotel in the incandescent light.
Only on such special occasions would Jingliu and Heita not mind entering the country together, and only on such occasions would they briefly stop talking and shake hands to make peace.
Perhaps because they were treated as the victorious country by the other four major families of Pinocchio, the hotel lobby, which was usually bustling and lively, was deliberately left vacant.
There were several rows of chairs in the spacious and bright lobby, and even the crystal chandelier above was wiped clean, with not a trace of dust visible in the light.
Because there were quite a lot of people in the photo, the family members specially found the most professional photography equipment to record it. They also thoughtfully brought a long board for stepping on and hid it outside the camera in case of emergency.
Jiang Fan sat on a chair in the center of the camera, expressionless, looking like a gangster boss on the streets of Europe.
On the left and right sides sat Mirror Flow and Black Tower, each occupying a place.
They all changed into black dresses, revealing their beautiful calves and ankle-length high heels. They each put their arms around Jiang Fan and looked at the camera with gentle and dignified smiles on their faces...
In fact, this was when Jiang Fan tried to explain to them that he and Robin were just revolutionary comrades, but they interrupted him with a smile but in a faint voice...
Xing stood beside Jiang Fan with a stern face. She was not serious, but she was afraid that Jiang Fan would find out that she was the one who informed on him and then drag him out and beat him to death...
The two sisters, Shiluwa and Cocolia, who did not get a good seat in the first place, stood behind Jiang Fan, leaning on his shoulders, looking at Iris who was a little at a loss, with meaningful smiles on their faces.
Several fairy boat generals, led by Feixiao, stood obediently at the very side, with their hands on their trouser lines and tense expressions, just like a group of primary school students standing in the corner as punishment.
Only Jing Yuan stood aside, holding down the two little heads that were trying to jump up with his hands.
He held down Yun Li and Yan Qing, who were standing on tiptoe and looking towards Jiang Fan, to prevent them from running out like two competing rabbits...
Robin was standing alone in the corner. When the camera captured the moment, she just turned her head to look at Jiang Fan. The tenderness in her eyes was like a pool of clear lake water...
This is probably the most complicated photo in the world, as complicated as the photo of Tiga hugging Decade's shoulders and talking to Godzilla smoking a cigar next to him about the glorious story of how he beat up Golzalo in the ancient times.
Now when Jiang Fan recalls that warm afternoon in the sun, he feels that they didn't do anything meaningful.
People came and went in the Daydream Hotel, and a new production of "Dragon Boy" was replayed on the wall-mounted screen.
After they took the photos, there was a huge chaos. The beauties on both sides stared at each other sharply and refused to give in.
Sometimes Bai Lu would pop out from the corner, and sometimes Yun Li would pop out from the side holding a small notebook and ask for Jiang Fan's autograph.
At this time, Xing poked his head out from the side and said that he wanted to ask Jiang Fan for his signature, and he could give him a ten yuan discount for the sake of General Huai Yan.
Yan Qing, who was standing next to him, had just shown his big white teeth. Before he could gloat over his misfortune, he saw Xing turn his head and look at him twice, and then said seriously that he could get a dime off if he mentioned it to you...
This afternoon full of joy and nonsense sounds like a real waste of life.
But you always hope that such afternoons can last longer, more, and never end...
Jiang Fan suddenly felt the air inexplicably hot, and the low-pressure space of the coffee shop seemed to be brewing a tropical storm.
The air pressure in the city dropped rapidly, as if something was swallowing up the air.
The huge air raid sirens sounded like ghosts passing by at low altitude, coming from loudspeakers on all sides.
All electronic screens in the city suddenly popped up an irrevocable warning box, with the two red eye-catching words "AIR RAID" jumping wildly.
He turned his head to look at the sky shrouded in shadows. A huge ship that blocked out the sun was lying across the clouds, pushing away the air like a huge wave and moving slowly forward.
"Fuck you... they're really doing this to me." Jiang Fan looked up at the group of Honkai beasts flying low over him like dumplings, stroked the wall of the cup with his fingers, and sighed slowly.
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