My apocalyptic heroine has come true

My apocalyptic heroine has come true

Author: Cat Repair Master

Summary:

Summary:

I, Fang Ming, am the only survivor of the plane accident. My parents and relatives have left me, and I have become a disabled person.

I do not want to live.

I, Xia Xiaochi, am the only survivor of the shelter explosion. My parents and relatives have left me, and I have become a disabled person.

I really want to live.

……

By chance, Fang Ming, who was at the lowest point in his life, came into contact with a doomsday survival game.

In the game, the heroine encountered the same accident as him.

The same thing, but she made a different choice.

Fang Ming deeply admired her strong will.

He can't save himself in reality, but he can save the heroine in this game.

【Top up 328 and take home a limited edition medical kit.】

充！

【Recharge 98, food pack...】

充！

【Only 998, strengthen your private shelter! 】

Rush!

'Mechanical exoskeleton', 'nano dagger', 'large-caliber laser turret', 'combat drone swarm'...

Fang Ming closed his eyes and rushed forward.

With his powerful money ability, Fang Ming not only rescued the heroine, but also built the strongest shelter in the apocalypse.

Now, he watched the heroine he had personally raised walk in from behind the door wearing power armor.

Fang Ming was dumbfounded.

"I'm here to repay you," she said.

Chapter 1 Prank

Strange ceiling.

In the pure white ward, the beeping sound of the electrocardiogram monitor sounded like a countdown to death.

A few broken rays of sunlight passed through the leaves and fell on the ground. When the wind blew, the broken light and shadow shone on the young man's pale cheeks.

The young man squinted his eyes uncomfortably. He raised his right hand which was hung with an IV tube. His body, which should have been young and vigorous, was now struggling to exert any strength. It was shaky like a dead branch or leaf that was about to wither.

Three days? A week?

I may have been lying here for half a year.

Since the day of the accident, he has lost his sense of the passage of time.

Parents, sister, relatives and friends...

They were supposed to attend the wedding of their cousin who was marrying abroad, but they were burned in the plane crash, and only Fang Ming survived.

Fang Ming himself was not much better.

Long-term coma and bed rest caused him to suffer from severe myasthenia gravis, and now he is almost disabled.

It is said that those who stay suffer more than those who leave.

The double blow to his body and mind caused Fang Ming to collapse at one point.

He once wondered why he didn't rest in peace with his parents at the scene of the accident, and why he had to survive.

"Fang Ming,"

Just as he was lost in thought, a man in a suit and tie pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

This is Fang Ming’s lawyer, Zhang Wei.

It's not really accurate to say he was Fang Ming's lawyer. For a young man who was just 20 years old, Fang Ming didn't have a lawyer. This lawyer was an employee of Fang Ming's father's company, and was mainly responsible for the aftermath of the accident.

"The airline and insurance companies have divided their compensation responsibilities. Your mother, father, and sister will each receive 40 yuan and 300 million yuan, respectively."

"Including your own compensation, the total amount paid to the four of us is 1170 million yuan. It's expected to be deposited into your account this afternoon..."

Zhang Wei, as a matter of routine, relayed the result to Fang Ming word for word.

After waiting for a while, the young man on the hospital bed said nothing except a slight nod.

Zhang Wei sighed.

As a veteran employee of Fang Ming's father's company, Zhang Wei could be said to have watched Fang Ming grow up. From the moment Fang Ming woke up, he had spoken countless words of comfort and encouragement.

But at a time like this, how can one cheer up just by a few words of comfort from others?

He still needs some time.

"The doctor said that as long as you are willing to undergo rehabilitation exercises, there is a high probability that you will be able to stand up again..."

"Also, there are a lot of things at your father's company that need your attention..."

Zhang Wei said a few simple words, then opened his mouth and swallowed the rest of the words.

For a man who just turned twenty and just left the "teenager" stage, it is a bit too cruel to ask him to bear so many things at once.

"...I'll figure out how to deal with those things. Just take care of yourself."

Zhang Wei slung his briefcase over his shoulder and quietly closed the door.

When the surroundings became quiet again, Fang Ming lay on the bed and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

During this period, as long as you close your eyes, the feeling of weightlessness and flames in the sky when the plane loses control will continue to play out.

He had rehearsed countless times in his mind how to save his loved ones in an accident.

But no matter how you recreate the scene, what has already happened cannot be changed.

Fang Ming just couldn't face reality.

"Om..."

The vibration of his cell phone interrupted the picture in Fang Ming's mind. He opened his eyes and found that it was two consecutive text messages of incoming payment.

One of the transactions was a remittance record of 150 million yuan.

The other amount is 1020 million yuan.

As Lawyer Zhang said, the airline and the insurance company compensated Fang Ming a total of 1170 million yuan.

If it was Fang Ming before the accident, he would definitely be happy for a while about the money.

Just thinking about how to spend all this money makes me excited.

but now.

Fang Ming was in a very calm mood.

He didn't even know how a disabled person who had lost all his relatives and friends and the ability to walk would spend the money.

In this society, money is the bargaining chip of desire, and transaction is to exchange one person's desire for another person's desire.

But now Fang Ming has lost these desires.

He didn't even have the desire to live.

"Buzz..."

As I was lost in thought, my phone vibrated again.

A hint of doubt flashed through Fang Ming's mind.

His few good friends have died in the accident, not to mention his relatives and friends. At this time, there should be no one else except Zhang Wei who can send him a message.

Fang Ming shook his arm with difficulty, opened the text message, and quickly understood.

【Last Century Yuan internal test starts】

[Hello, dear players!

We sincerely invite you to become a distinguished beta tester of "Apocalypse Element" - this doomsday survival game that subverts tradition and shocks the soul!

In this virtual yet realistic wasteland world, you'll experience the ultimate challenge of survival and the thrill of strategic cooperation. With just a few taps, you can build your own exclusive shelter and house your favorite NPCs!

More interesting content is waiting for your discovery! 】

【Click to download】

Fang Ming can read ten lines at a glance.

It turned out to be spam text messages.

Is big data so unreliable these days?

As a survivor of a plane crash, he even found it difficult to pick up his phone, so how could he have the time to play this kind of game?

"Deleted, deleted."

Just as Fang Ming clicked the delete button, the phone screen automatically jumped.

【Download successful! 】

For a moment, Fang Ming seemed to see a virus risk warning pop up on his phone, but the warning screen only appeared for less than half a second before disappearing in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ming's phone screen went completely black.

His eyes paused.

Could it be that the surveillance camera detected a sum of money being transferred into his account, and then a hacker broke in and took away all his compensation?