Chapter 72 Stupid
Ganneyfornia, Fremont.
Northon struggled to push the cart to the door of the cabin, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and panted it and continued to pick up the items in the cart, stacked them neatly into the hanging basket, and slowly sent it into the underground warehouse opened in the cabin.
Northon is a staunch doomsday disasterist. He has always believed that doomsday will arrive one day. In 2009, he firmly believed that doomsday will arrive in 2012. In order to survive the doomsday disaster, he dug a doomsday underground base, an underground warehouse of 73 square meters in his backyard.
The entrance is set in the backyard cabin, blocked by a heavy rotating hatch, and a room, a bathroom, a warehouse and entertainment room are set up.
Unfortunately, 2012 came as scheduled, but the doomsday disaster did not arrive.
After that, Northon was depressed for a long time before he gradually recovered because he began to believe that the 2012 doomsday disaster would still come, but the time might not be right.
With this idea, Northon did not give up the work of sorting out the Doomsday underground warehouse and kept running intact. Every year, he would throw out the expired food and replace it with new food, medicine and other supplies. He could proudly say that even if a doomsday disaster suddenly occurred, the social order collapsed completely, and if the materials were not purchased, his Doomsday underground warehouse was enough for him to survive for two years!
Wait and wait...
Northon finally saw hope and the correctness of his guess.
The doomsday finally came... Although it was not the natural disaster and war that we thought before, there was not much difference. It was still a doomsday disaster that humans could not resist.
Everything he did was not useless work that his family accused of.
"Haha, idiots, they're really a bunch of idiots."
Northon couldn't help but sneer after working hard to put the collected materials into the underground warehouse.
At the beginning of the arrival of the cube, it did attract panic and doomsday from countless people. However, as time passed, the cube had no movement. As long as it did not get close, it was simply "harmless for humans and animals" and its temptation to humans was silent. This led to a large number of people who felt that things might not be as bad as they imagined, and the cube had no malicious intentions towards humans.
As for the countdown, it would be even better. The countdown represents the time when extraterrestrial civilizations come into contact with humans. Maybe extraterrestrial civilizations are still on the way.
These remarks made Northon angry and a little ridiculous.
Stupid humans always like to imagine extraterrestrial civilizations and aliens as human forms, and also have limbs, eyes and heads. That's fine, do you always think that aliens will also use human thinking to think about problems?
Northon could not imagine the way of thinking of those idiots, the unknown civilization represented by the cube. If he really had good intentions to humans, how could it have been more than a week and still in a "silence" state?
This just happens to mean that they do not have too much contact with humans, and what they want to do has nothing to do with how human will!
Northon couldn't control so much, he couldn't even control his parents. After countless idiots were relieved, they actually watched the live broadcast, thinking that it was just a global entertainment... They were really a group of global idiots.
Suddenly, Northon's heart tightened.
No, if everyone in the world is considered a fool, he is undoubtedly a fool... People like him who are always vigilant must be many in the world, but why can't they be seen in the news? What about the media that used to like "sensationalism" and various exaggerated "titles" to promote the end of the world? Why didn't they speak out?
Northon realized that in the past, the media dared to post various intimidating doomsday titles because there was no real doomsday. But now they dared not post them because they were really about to end the doomsday.
The government must be controlling public opinion behind the scenes!
The government is deliberately guiding the people to revel and forget!
Northson was trembling all over. As expected, the government must have had some conspiracy... The government's top leaders and Wall Street and the super rich people in Silicon Valley must have purchased tickets for the shelter base. The government may have known about this crisis for a long time, but they have been hiding information from the people!
But what can he do when he thinks of this?
He is just an ordinary person who can never fight against the behemoth United States government.
"Just take care of yourself."
Northon comforted himself that he actually had to thank the government for his guidance. It allowed people to return to work after panic, made people feel that it was no big deal, and made the supermarket open again, otherwise Northon would not have bought so many supplies.
Originally, the supplies stored in the underground warehouse were enough for him to live alone for more than two years. Now that the doomsday is coming, Northon used the remaining money in his hand to buy materials, canned food, compressed biscuits, and all kinds of flavors. He also bought many Laoganma sauce from cha from the nearby Chinese community supermarket. This is a magical tool, and can be eaten with relish.
Boxes of supplies were moved into the underground warehouse, and Northon did not stop until he had enough supplies here for more than three years.
In addition to the supplies for people to survive, Northon also prepared many weapons for himself, including quiet crossbows, powerful rifles, and convenient pistols.
Pulling the hatch back on, Northon sat on the sofa in the entertainment room and turned on the TV. Sure enough, the stupid experts on the TV were talking about their stupid opinions. Do they really don't know that death is on the top of their heads?
He didn't want to see the stupid opinions of these stupid experts. After playing a few PS4 games, he threw away the controller boredly and went straight to power the computer.
Although it is a Doomsday underground shelter warehouse, Northon has let this place have everything and pull in a separate network cable so that there is no problem with accessing the Internet at any time.
Although Northon hates those stupid experts, he still likes to study doomsday knowledge very much. The origin of the unknown civilization behind the cube, and the human beings he selected are all very curious about.
For this reason, he will often log in to the website to watch the live broadcast of the 1214 incident, hoping that he can get some clues from it.
The government is definitely observing that the clues to survival lie in it.
Northon tore a pack of fries, chewed the fries and looked at it on the monitor.
"Well, this damn cha man is useless... If it were me... what happened to his right arm? It seems different from the last time."
"Oh, it's my words. I shot these heads with one shot. It must be teasing you, bastard, don't you know?"
"Idiot, what a fool. This Asian is really a fool. If I go, I won't just do this..."
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Chapter completed!