The chat with Tony Parker was not too pleasant. It was obvious that the hippie boy had already regarded him as an enemy. The other party must have felt that Zhou Qingfeng was provoking him in order to make him look ugly in front of Anji.

Well, Angelina Lawrence, that girl is really beautiful and worthy of Zhou Qingfeng's pursuit. But he really values ​​the robot dog more, which is a smart helper with strong combat power.

After dinner and chatting, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. After expressing his gratitude to the Lawrence family, Zhou Qingfeng returned to his house. Well..., the burnt house.

Compared with the intelligent home design of Lawrence's home, Zhou Qingfeng's house is much inferior, just like a slum. There will be no family robots here, nor will there be personalized electrical equipment. Since the first floor was burned to pieces in a fire not long ago, he didn't even feel like taking a look at it, so he went straight to the second floor.

In the bathroom mirror, Zhou Qingfeng saw himself now - he was indeed as 18 years old, but he felt much more refined, and was a little handsome at 1.8 meters tall. But after taking off all his clothes, he found that he was thin, probably less than 70 kilograms.

This really feels like fighting against the five scum! We must find ways to strengthen, strengthen, and strengthen again!

The bedroom of the room is very simple, with a bed, a table, a wardrobe, and a few stools. But what Zhou Qingfeng is most dumbfounded is that the walls of the bedroom room are covered with various photos. From an angle, they all took photos of the Lawrence family opposite from the roof of his own building.

The subject of the secret photographer is naturally not David Lawrence, but Angelina Lawrence, who has a good relationship with Zhou Qingfeng, is a mature, sexy, gentle and generous wife Rachel Conner.

There are photos of Rachel wearing formal clothes in the garden watering flowers, there are photos of Rachel drying clothes on the windowsill, there are photos of her making dinner in the kitchen, and reading on the balcony. All of the above are normal.

But why did he even take photos of Rachel wearing pajamas through the bedroom window? There are also photos of Rachel coming out of the bathroom with a bath towel, and even photos of his wife wearing a three-point style basking in a sun lounger on a backyard.

I..., which pervert was shot by me? This pervert, uh..., could it be me! Jehovah, you die for me? This is the setting you made for me - a shameless and obscene boy? Don't say that this is what I did, I will never be able to do it...

Wait..., it's a bit too much to say "absolutely"! Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: This issue should be viewed from an artistic perspective. If I want to change my opinion, it is normal to see a wife with such a good figure occasionally!

An eighteen-year-old boy, God will forgive him if he makes a mistake. But the photos should be hidden in the computer, and it would be too obscene to wash them out and stick them on the bedroom wall! If David Lawrence discovered this, I was secretly taking sexy photos of his wife, I was afraid I would not be able to date his daughter happily.

Zhou Qingfeng pulled off the photos he had taken secretly, thinking that it was a pity that it would burn, so he found a box and stuffed it in, throwing it under the bed.

After processing Rachel's erotic photos, Zhou Qingfeng sat at his desk in the bedroom and turned on his computer. Compared with Anji's latest model with virtual screens, his computer is at least a dozen years ago, including mouse, keyboard, chassis, and monitors.

This broken computer is not even more advanced than in 2016, and in 2030, it is even more of an antique that will be thrown into the garbage dump.

The operating system is still familiar with Windows. Zhou Qingfeng opened a notepad and began to enter what needs to be prepared to deal with the catastrophe.

First of all, we need means of transportation. Although our small body has excellent potential, its potential is not strength. Having a suitable means of transportation ensures that we do not seek much advantage in the early stages of the catastrophe, but we want to run fast! If we find that the situation is wrong, we must immediately escape.

By then, traffic in New York will be paralyzed and large vehicles will not be able to drive at all. Therefore, it is necessary to have a high-power motorcycle with moderate size and extremely strong off-road capabilities. If possible, it is best to get a police motorcycle.

It’s okay to have transportation for transportation, but after the catastrophe, the streets were full of abandoned vehicles. However, food, drinking water, medicine and fuel problems were very troublesome. Without these supplies, you wouldn’t live long to escape anywhere, so Zhou Qingfeng could not leave New York in a short period of time, because it was easier to prepare a large amount of supplies here.

But if you want to complete these tasks before the catastrophe, you must have money and the amount is not small. But Zhou Qingfeng doesn’t have much money. His current identity is a bottom-level society who is rescuing government relief, and there are only food rolls and other things in his pocket.

Forty or 50 million people in the United States rely on food rolls to survive. These food rolls are issued through real-name storage cards and can only be exchanged for food in some local restaurants and supermarkets. Therefore, it is completely impossible to buy supplies based on Zhou Qingfeng's own savings.

If you want to get supplies after the catastrophe, you don’t need money, but you need to compete with strong illegal immigrants and all kinds of domineering villains. With Zhou Qingfeng’s current small physique, he can beat villains who are generally 1.9 meters tall and weigh more than 100 kilograms?

And what if you can beat it? The United States is flooded with guns and scumbags who commit crimes are everywhere. Such people often carry one or two guns, and they are in groups. If Zhou Qingfeng encounters such a criminal, he will not even have a chance to escape.

"Whether it's stealing, robbing or cheating, it's best to get some money and at least buy supplies that can last more than a week. In this way, you don't have to worry about being hungry and have the energy to get that robot dog at Columbia University when a catastrophe occurs."

Zhou Qingfeng spent two or three hours trying to recall the plot of the "Wasteland" movie and recorded the entire movie on the computer one by one. Because whether he could survive in the early stage of the Cataclysm depends on whether he could avoid bad luck and gain an advantage from the known plot.

It was three nights before the catastrophe, and Zhou Qingfeng suddenly remembered a news that would be broadcast on TV the next day. There would be a murder in this neighborhood, and the prostitute in a nearby underground bar was killed. He was thinking at a high speed in his mind, hoping to find a chance to make a fortune.

Zhou Qingfeng spent an hour connecting several seemingly unrelated things in the movie. Finally, he walked to the street outside the house and prepared to implement his imagined plan.

It was already late at night, the block was quite quiet, and there were basically no people on the road. Zhou Qingfeng came to an intersection by identifying the signs on the side of the road. He waited for a while after watching the time. At this moment, his heart was beating because he had to take a bet on his guess next.

Suddenly, a sound of high heels stomping on the quiet streets, and a woman appeared. Two tall and strong guys soon appeared behind her. Soon, the woman's weak begging and the man's low and rough scolding were heard.

The murder case is this murder case!

The feat Zhou Qingfeng wants to do is to shout: "What are you doing?"

The shouting in the middle of the night was quite harsh, and two fierce faces appeared from the shade of the night, staring at Zhou Qingfeng with a bad expression. The two murderers were both big guys, one of them walked out, with a bear-like figure and wolf-like eyes. He cursed with a bad voice: "Boy, do you know you are in trouble?"

Seeing the strong man like an iron tower approaching him step by step, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly stood up and sweated coldly. He repeatedly said to himself, "Calm down" because he recognized who he was facing - the vicious Potaski brothers, Russian-Americans, famous mafia members in Queens, and the murderer of this murder.
Chapter completed!