In the afternoon of that day, Zhang Pan spent almost all his savings at home. He bought boxes of instant noodles, ham sausages, and sour noodles...

When his son Zhang Chi came home from school, he thought his family was going to open a side dish.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Zhang Chi said with a look of surprise.

"Are you back?" Zhang Pan said casually.

Zhang Chi felt that his father was a little different today, and his tone actually showed a sense of indifference and elegance.

These two flavors are chewed together, and they are something called pride.

Zhang Chi really wants to ask, Dad, have you taken the wrong medicine?

However, considering that as soon as this sentence was spoken, my father might love himself with his fist without hesitation, Zhang Chi cleverly chose to remain silent.

"Son, there is one thing my dad wanted to hide from you, but now that's it, I have to tell you."

"What's up?"

"From the future, your dad, I will no longer be a taxi driver in Wangcheng County." Zhang Pan said almost word by word.

"Why would you ask?"

Zhang Pan tidied up his clothes and turned to look out the window, as if he was watching the beautiful rivers and mountains outside the window.

"At noon, Mr. Wang Yueming, a famous expert from the College of Higher Sciences of the United Government, made a special video call, hoping that I could become their experimental assistant and complete an experiment that is of great significance to humans and to the United Government." Zhang Pan said this very calmly, his back was straight and his smile was confident.

"I'm asking you to use it as an experimental material." Although my son is only 9 years old and in the first grade of elementary school, his ability to insert a knife is not ordinary.

Zhang Pan's mouth twitched.

"Haha...how is that possible? That's a famous scientist from the Academy of Higher Sciences. He made a special video call with me. His attitude is very polite. If you can also enter the Academy of Higher Sciences in the future, you must learn from him. Even a well-known expert must know how to be humble." Zhang Pan smiled with a smile, as if he was expecting his son to become a scientist at the Academy of Higher Sciences.

"I can't become a scientist. Only Liu Qi can become a scientist in the class. His father is the navigator Liu Gaoqiang. Does his family have the qualification to enter the underground refuge city if he needs to draw lots?" Zhang Chi sat on the sofa and said with a depressed look on his face.

Seeing his son like this, Zhang Pan's pretentious mood disappeared instantly.

"Son, your grades are similar to those of Liu Qi. You are both as smart as you are. It's because my father's bad luck has implicated you." Speaking of this, Zhang Pan took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, bite the bottle cap and poured wine into his stomach.

Zhang Chi took a look in disgust.

"Stop drinking, I still like you pretending to be awesome."

Half a bottle of beer has been eaten, and the remaining half of the beer is not right, and it is not right if Zhang Pan doesn’t drink it.

"Do you want to leave for a long time?" Looking at the food in the room, Zhang Chi probably guessed that his father was going to travel far.

"I set off at 7:00 tomorrow morning, and I don't know the exact time to go home." Faced with the high-level scientist, Zhang Pan, a taxi driver, was not very open and forgot to ask about this.

"You don't have to prepare food for me. We are desperate people who draw death tickets. The community will list us as a key care object. Every day, aunts will deliver hot food to our house, and even community care workers will come to our house to clean."

"There are such benefits?" Zhang Pan then realized.

"Yes, as long as we desperate people don't talk nonsense online, connect with people, make trouble, destroy social stability, and attack the coalition government, the coalition government will not be stingy with food and will let us eat full and go on the road."

When Zhang Pan heard his son Zhang Chi say the word "on the way", he felt so upset that he couldn't say a word for a while.

Why didn't I get that shelter sign?

Gulugulugulugulugulugulugulu...

Zhang Pan, who was extremely depressed, drank half of the bottle of beer in his hand into his stomach.

The bottle is empty.

Looking at his father's drunkenness, Zhang Chi shook his head and entered his room alone.

Zhang Chi looked at his bookshelf.

"Is Einstein wrong?"

A Brief History of Time

"Funny Physics"...

Zhang Chi took out his collection of books "Funny Physics", turned on the pages, turned on the desk lamp, picked up the paper and pen, and carefully wrote the word "water" on the paper, then wrote the word "ice" and the word "temperature" next to it.

Then Zhang Chi chewed the pen alone and sat quietly in front of the table to ponder.

When Zhang Pan secretly saw this scene, his eyes were a little red.

His son did not give up hope. He was a 9-year-old child and a first-grade student in elementary school. He also hoped to change his destiny of death through the simple physics knowledge he had learned.

That is something that countless great scientists of the Academy of Higher Sciences cannot change.

Otherwise, those who have won the death lottery will not be called despairers.

The desperate person is the person who can only wait for death two years, and is the person who can make any crazy moves understandable.

In order to appease the desperate, the coalition government used the martial arts, fighting spirits and magic cultivation in online novels as life-saving straws for the desperate;

In order to appease the desperate, the coalition government instills chicken soup articles in the desperate and distributes spiritual toxic food to everyone's mobile phones for free, even children's mobile phones;

To appease the desperate, the coalition government will provide them with free food, water and shelter, allowing them to face their deaths in two years without worry.

But the desperate are always desperate people. What they need most is hope, and the coalition government cannot give this.

unconsciously……

Zhang Pan's cheeks were already covered with tears.

I am a useless man, but I am in my thirties but I place all my hope of living on my martial arts and turtle shells without any scientific basis.

However, his son is seriously studying scientific and cultural knowledge, hoping to find a way to survive with his own efforts.

I will never be qualified to show off in front of my son.

It's the son he is involved in!

For a moment, Zhang Pan could no longer help but snatch it out and walked out to the street alone to cry, crying while walking, tears falling from the street.

Zhang Pan didn't want others to see his weak appearance. This was the last dignity of a man. The more he went, he became more and more remote. He wanted to go to a completely deserted place and burst into tears.

In a dark alley, a quiet place.

"Ah! Ahhh..." Zhang Pan screamed wildly, and he punched the wall with both fists, hammering blood.

At this moment.

A strong man behind him suddenly appeared. He held a big hammer and smashed Zhang Pan's head.

Bang!

Zhang Pan was hit by an iron hammer on the back of his head, and he was in a daze.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The fierce man raised the hammer and kept smashing towards Zhang Pan, hammering one after another.

Zhang Pan's skin was broken, his internal organs were bleeding, he was seriously injured, fell to the ground, and died!

The murderer had a crazy face and a desperate face.

He did not rob Zhang Pan's property at all, he just killed him for the sake of killing.

He is a desperate person. He won the death lottery and killed all his family, but this is far from enough. He wants to kill! Keep killing!

He hates the coalition government, he hates the hopeful who has won the asylum sign, he hates all human beings, and only by killing can he relieve his hatred!

He is the truly undisputed desperate person.
Chapter completed!