I beat the male protagonist violently at the beginning, I choose the villain of destiny

Chapter 138 Xiao Fan's Preparation

After leaving the bank, Xiao Fan took a taxi directly to the Golden Dragon Hotel, and booked the presidential suite on the top floor at the front desk.

One of the key reasons why Xiao Fan chose this place as a temporary refuge in the early days of the end of the world is that there are not many people staying in the presidential suite at ordinary times, and this is also the upper level of the Golden Dragon Hotel, with high security.

Moreover, when the apocalypse came at nine o'clock in the morning, except for the staff, most of the people in the hotel were concentrated in the restaurant below the fifth floor, and most of the people above the fifth floor stayed in their rooms.

More importantly, there lived a man with a magical weapon in the Golden Dragon Hotel. Xiao Fan had dealt with this man in his previous life and knew his experience.

That's right, before he got his previous weapon, the Qingyan Sword, Xiao Fan was going to kill that person, directly take away the opponent's weapon, and strengthen his own strength!
After swiping the card to pay, Xiao Fan turned around and walked out of the hotel building, then hailed a taxi and went to the shanty town in the north of the city.

However, when he found Lao Xu's residence, he was surprised to find that the residents here were empty.

The neighbor who was disturbed by his knock on the door opened the door at this moment, and asked behind him, "Young man, who are you looking for?"

Xiao Fan turned his head to look, and met eyes with an elderly man, he asked: "Master, I'm looking for Xu Ansheng, doesn't he just live here?"

"You are looking for Xiao Xu." Hearing Xu Ansheng's name, the uncle showed a suddenly realized expression, but then he said sourly: "Xiao Xu's family moved out from here last week. The boss saw it, and was hired to be a bodyguard, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Then do you know where they moved?" Xiao Fan hurriedly asked.

"I don't know about that, but I heard that the boss allocated the room to them, tsk tsk tsk, I really envy this old bone!"

Xiao Fan was a little dazed by the news he gave, how could this be possible, he clearly remembered that Xu Ansheng had always been a security guard in a parking lot, why was he taken by the boss as a bodyguard?

"Is this the butterfly effect after my rebirth?" He murmured to himself.

Seeing that Xiao Fan didn't speak, the old man who was talking to you stopped his sour emotion and closed the door again.

The sound of closing the door brought Xiao Fan's attention back to reality. He looked at the closed door in front of him, sighed, and temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​reuniting with Lao Xu.

After taking a taxi back to the urban area, Xiao Fan went straight to the supermarket, where he did some big shopping.

Considering that the electricity and water will be shut down within a week, he didn't buy the kind that are not easy to store, and he specially picked flour, canned food and some foods that have a long shelf life and are easy to store.

In addition to food, he also bought dozens of barrels of mineral water and asked the supermarket to help deliver them to his hotel suite.

Xiao Fan only bought a small bag of rice, an alcohol stove for cooking rice, and a matching bag of alcohol blocks.

He didn't want to buy rice at first, because cooking rice requires a lot of water, which is intolerable after the outbreak of the apocalypse.

However, considering that the water will not be stopped so soon, and he has not eaten rice for a long time, he bought a small bag for consumption within a few days after the outbreak.

It is worth mentioning that in Xiao Fan's previous life, the apocalypse has erupted for ten years, and the survivors in China have brought into full play the farming genes in their bones, cultivating land within a safe range.

Although they also grow grains such as rice and wheat, few of them are able to cook a delicious meal of rice after receiving the goods. Basically, they are ground into flour and steamed into pasta.

After a lot of shopping in the supermarket, Xiao Fankali's balance was only half left. Then he went to the hardware store, bought a few self-defense tools that could be used as weapons, and ate outside to eat. After drinking enough, we returned to the presidential suite.

into the night.

Standing in front of the big French windows, Xiao Fan looked at the brightly lit bustling city at night, his eyes filled with memories.

He hadn't seen this scene for ten years, and the last time he saw it, it seemed that he dreamed of it in a sleep.

He also knew that this was probably his last chance to see this scene again.

At this moment, the mobile phone that Xiao Fan casually threw on the sofa rang suddenly. Listening to the music with a very unfamiliar melody, he quickly found his mobile phone, looked at the user name on it, and connected the call.

In the next second, a voice came from the phone that made Xiao Fan tremble uncontrollably:

"Hey, Fanzi, Chinese New Year is coming up in a week, when are you coming back?"

"Mom!" Xiao Fan yelled subconsciously, and then he realized his gaffe, and quickly suppressed his inner excitement. Xiao's mother on the other end of the phone was startled by his voice just now, and quickly said with concern: " What's the matter, Fanzi, did something not go your way? Tell Mom quickly."

"It's okay, Mom." Xiao Fan only felt his nose sore, and said in a crying tone: "I just haven't seen you for a long time, I just miss you."

"By the way, where's Dad?" he asked.

"Your father, he wanders around every day, drinking with that group of cronies." Mother Xiao said.

"By the way, Mom, I heard that a serious infectious disease is prevalent recently. You and Dad will stay at home for the next few days and don't go out. Do you have food at home?"

"Yes, your dad bought dozens of catties of vegetables yesterday, and there is a pig's foot and a few catties of your favorite dumplings in the refrigerator." Mother Xiao said inexplicably.

"That's good, anyway, you'll stay at home for the next few days, and I'll talk about other things when I get back." Xiao Fan instructed quickly.

Mother Xiao was a little puzzled when she heard this, but she nodded when she heard his serious tone, and said: "I will do it, but I can't talk to your father, you have to talk to him yourself, after all, he is the last one. Listen to your son."

"Okay, I'll call him later." Xiao Fan agreed, and after the mother and son said a few more words, Xiao Fan hung up the phone and called his father again.

With the same rhetoric, Xiao's father agreed to it even though he felt that Xiao Fan might have heard the rumor from a marketing account somewhere.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Fan's hand holding the phone slowly drooped, his eyes still looking at the night scene outside the window.

In the previous life, although his parents managed to escape the first wave of the early apocalypse, they fled the city with their neighbors and took refuge in the official survivor base established outside the city.

However, like most ordinary survivors, they lost weight quickly due to lack of food every day. In the end, Xiao's father was killed by zombies on the way out to find supplies, and Xiao's mother also died in a siege of corpses.

Until their death, they did not see their son for the last time, this is also the pain in Xiao Fan's heart for ten years.

(End of this chapter)