Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

What's in the fridge?

Food, of course!

Compared to other floors, Zuo Yang's floor has one advantage.

That is, everyone is dead, and the doors are open.

In other words, as long as you enter this building, there are at least two or three days of food for more than a dozen households.

It's definitely not a problem to survive the early stage of the weird doomsday!

Zuo Yang has his former self to help him, so he doesn't need food very much.

But there is another person in this building!

As long as Luo Xi dares to go out, all the food will be hers.

But...

Zuo Yang thought about it and sent another text message in the group.

[Room 101 Zuo Yang: @Luo Xi, Miss Luo, it's so noisy outside! Do you know what happened? ]

[Room 801 Luo Xi: I don't know~ I'm sleeping. Do you want to go out and take a look? ]

"Hehe~"

Looking at the reply, Zuo Yang cleared all the food in Room 802 without hesitation.

It was so noisy just now, how could Luo Xi fall asleep?

He just didn't believe that Luo Xi didn't know what just happened on the 8th floor!

The 8th floor was enough to see everything.

But Luo Xi said she didn't know, which meant she was deliberately hiding information.

In other words, she also wanted to plot against others.

She plotted against Zuo Yang not knowing the situation on the 1st floor, tricking him into going out to find food and observe the safety of going out.

But...

She didn't expect that Zuo Yang was outside her house at this moment.

"If you are a good person and persuade me not to go out, I will leave all the food for you."

"What a pity..."

"Sure enough~ Now, no one can be trusted!"

With a cold face, Zuo Yang not only emptied the food in 802.

He took away all the food from 702 to all the floors below.

He would not give any benefits to those who wanted to plot against him!

After returning to Room 101 silently, Zuo Yang temporarily had no intention of going out.

The crawling woman in the community was definitely not something he could contend with.

Let alone her, what if there were other weird things in the community?

"It's killing me!"

"This survival difficulty is much more troublesome than zombies!"

Scratching his hair and hoarding all the food, Zuo Yang silently opened a bag of instant fried noodles and ate it.

Bored, he wanted to watch TV, but the TV signal status was always "No going out" screen.

Using the computer, he casually browsed a few posts.

They were basically panic remarks such as "The end of the world", "I met a ghost", and "You will die if you meet a ghost".

Negative information made people breathless.

Thinking of the current situation full of dangers, Zuo Yang frowned and thought for a moment, and went to the "Survival Advice" forum to see some dry goods.

Suddenly, a newly posted post caught his attention.

[Don't eat coriander: Can the weird be eliminated by humans? ]

[Everyone knows the current situation, right? I am fortunate that my father once learned Taoist magic for several years when he was young. Last night, my father's copper coin sword actually emitted golden light, and my father cut off the head of a little ghost! ]

[Therefore, I judge that Taoism has a certain degree of damage to the weird. ]

[Why is it a certain degree of damage? ]

[My father said that the copper coin sword is a pure Yang object, and it has great lethality even to evil ghosts. ]

[However, my father wanted to go out with a sword last night, but was cut in half by a weird, and the copper coin sword had no power to resist. ]

[Here, I advise everyone not to try to fight against the weird with human power. Taoism and magic may be effective against little ghosts. But it is useless against weird with certain abilities...]

[In fact, I speculate that the revival of weird may be faster than the evolution of Taoism. It is very likely that in the later stage, weird will not be afraid of any Taoism...]

The number of views of the post is not large, but the floors that are constantly accumulating and the new posts are deleted after only a few minutes.

Zuo Yang was reading it with great interest, and the website was closed automatically.

"Damn!"

"This post might be true!"

"People can't deal with weirdness, and magic can't deal with weirdness, so who can deal with weirdness?"

"The weirdness itself?"

After cursing for a few words, Zuo Yang wanted to search for related posts, but suddenly, his phone trembled.

It was his past self who sent a message.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Good brother, are you there? ]

"Hmm?"

Looking at his message, Zuo Yang's mouth curled up.

He understood too well, too well what he wanted to do.

[Zuo Yang: What's wrong? No money to spend? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Hehehe, as expected, you still understand yourself best~

That 6,000 yuan is not enough to spend, good brother, you are in an absolutely invincible future, don't you let me be a millionaire? ]

[Zuo Yang: Hehe~]

Looking at the screen, although Zuo Yang replied perfunctorily, his mind was already working at a high speed.The stronger my past self was, the better it would be for my future self.

Besides, fulfilling my previous dream of being rich actually made me happy in disguise.

Although, I could only be rich for one month...

"Make money..."

"Let me think...what happened this month..."

"Double Color Ball?"

"No, even if I know the jackpot number, it will probably be a new number by then."

"Scratch Lottery? There doesn't seem to be a jackpot in my city."

"Well...if you want to make money..."

"Wait! I remember that the company will receive a customer on June 17. Because he is a government official, the requirements are more complicated, and no one wants to contact him..."

"But later I found out that he is actually a young second-generation official, who is surprisingly easy to talk to. If you finalize the contract with him, you will get a commission of 30,000..."

"Got it! It's him!"

Zuo Yang thought about it and immediately replied a message to his past self.

[Zuo Yang: Hey! Pay attention, there will be a second-generation official from the government to see the project tomorrow night, you go and get it! ]

[No regret medicine in the world: Huh? Brother, are you kidding me? I hate sales the most, you understand me! ]

As soon as the message was sent, the person on the other end complained.

[Zuo Yang: This is a young second-generation official, easy to talk to, you play with him for a few days, and if the order is signed, you will get a commission of 30,000! ]

[No regret medicine in the world: 30,000? ! I said we can talk through time and space, isn’t this speed of making money a bit slow? ]

[Zuo Yang: Then I tell you that a certain bank has an old machine problem, you go? ]

[No regret medicine in the world: Ah this...]

[Zuo Yang: Get ready! That guy is just a nerd who loves playing games, easy to talk to. ]

[No regret medicine in the world: Okay, okay, I thought I could quit now...]

No more messages lit up on the other end of the phone, Zuo Yang smiled.

How can you become a millionaire overnight?

Even if you know the future, if you want to cross the class in a short time, you have to do it step by step.

"Speaking of which... if I had gotten along with that second-generation official in the past..."

"Can I get some information from him that ordinary people can't get..."

Thinking of this, Zuo Yang looked at the friend list on his phone with some anticipation.

If nothing unexpected happens, after tomorrow night, he will have one more friend.