"Father, which hospital is my brother in?"

"No county hospital, it's in the city's second hospital."

Wang Huan said, "Is it already being treated?"

"It has been treated for a few days, the money has been spent, and a lot of money is still owed, but if the money is not paid, the medicine will be stopped, and your brother can't die." Wang Huan's father said with tears, "Huan, father also knows you. It's not easy, but my parents are not capable and can't find the money anymore. You are a bit wronged to borrow from your wife!"

Wang Huan said, "I will give you money tomorrow."

Then he hung up the phone, then closed his eyes and lay down on the bed.

Three to four thousand yuan, save my brother's life.

Is this money much? Of course not much.

But this money is a lot, because Wang Huan now has less than two thousand yuan in his hands.

Wang Huan dialed the club manager's phone and said, "Mr. Qian, I want to advance one year's salary."

"Dreaming, you won't use it for work anymore." The other party hung up the phone directly.

When Wang Huan called again, he couldn't get through.

He hesitated for a while and dialed another number, Tian Xu.

This is his teammate, the 200m champion in the National Games. In the team, he and Wang Huan were considered opponents and friends.

"Brother Tian, ​​it's Wang Huan."

"Huanzi, it's your kid? You are finally willing to call me. Where have you been all these years? Do you know how many times I have called you? Don't tell me if I change my number, don't take me at all Be a brother." Tian Xu was very enthusiastic.

Wang Huan said: "Brother Tian, ​​my brother has acute encephalitis and is lying in a hospital bed in need of money. Can you pay me back the 30,000 yuan you borrowed from me for a car?"

The other party was silent for a moment, and then said: "Huanzi, it's really unfortunate. If you call this two days earlier, I will not only have the money to pay you back, but I can also lend you a sum. But I just bought a villa yesterday. Not only did I spend the money, but I owed a loan of 2 million yuan. I'm really sorry. By the way, I should go for training, keep in touch and drink together. How long have you said we haven't seen each other."

Then, the other party hung up the phone.

Wang Huan dialed another phone call. His high school classmate Li Qing is still a good friend. When Wang Huan was in the scenery two years ago, he turned 20,000 yuan in business to Wang Huan.

"Mr. Li, this is Wang Huan."

"Oh, old classmate, big champion, big athlete, why do you think of calling me?" The other party became more enthusiastic.

Wang Huan said, "My brother has acute encephalitis. He is waiting for money to save his life on the hospital bed. Can you pay me back the 20,000 yuan?"

The other party laughed and said: "Old classmates, don't be kidding, you are a big athlete, a big celebrity, and you have married a second-generation official wife. You're joking with me for 20,000 yuan? Don't you be kidding me? Don't you mean me? Well, I won’t talk to you anymore. I’m urging me to have a meeting. When you come back, we will get together again and drink to death..."

Then, the call also hung up.

Next, Wang Huan made a dozen calls, all of whom Wang Huan had helped before, but he borrowed a total of 3,000 yuan, which was a drop in the bucket.

The one who borrowed his money was a girl who went to work before graduating from high school. She was the one with the worst economic conditions in the class. His name was Li Xiaomei. About 80% of the native families by this name were poor.

At that time, she seemed to have a crush on Wang Huan.

Everyone else had a very enthusiastic attitude when they called, and they kept talking about big champions, big celebrities, and desperately touting Wang Huan, but they didn't have any money to borrow.

The key is that Wang Huan helped them when he was in the scenery.

Everyone knows that Wang Huan is in despair, and probably no one wants to lend money to someone with no future.

In this way, Wang Huan called for three hours without borrowing money, but annoyed the other residents in the group renting house.

"Don't **** call, it's twelve o'clock, and let people not sleep? I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Is there any morality? If you can't call tomorrow, if you noisy us to sleep, go straight to and smash your phone."

Wang Huan climbed the stairs and went to the bathroom in the attic, looking at himself in the mirror.

The face is puffy, the eyes are red, the hair is unruly, and the beard is unshaven.

How decadent, how desolate, how embarrassed, and how is it different from the tramp on the side of the road?

How high-spirited and handsome was I two years ago?

I have imagined myself standing on the podium of the Olympic Games countless times, and the scenery is boundless.

"Wang Huan, you stupid, how come you have become like this?" He roared at himself in the mirror, and then slammed his fist.

Do you have to rely on crooked ways to make money? Then be crooked!

"Rumble..."

At the same time, there was a thunderstorm outside, and a bolt of lightning slammed down and went directly into Wang Huan's bathroom.

Suddenly the whole bathroom was bright, and I don't know how many times it was from the sun, and it was almost blind.

As if a burst of electric current penetrated Wang Huan's body, it directly caused him to faint, making him unconscious.

………

I don't know how long it took before Wang Huan woke up.

Touched his head, there is still a scar.

Is this left by lightning? Such a fierce lightning leaves such a scar, isn't it supposed to scorch the whole person directly?

He struggled to get up from the bathroom floor and shine the scar on his head in the mirror.

Then, he was completely stunned.

Where is the mirror?

The frame of the mirror is still there, but the mirror surface is replaced by a ball of light and shadow, a door shape, and a twisted void in the middle.

This...what is this?

It looks like a portal in the game?

Wang Huan felt this as if he had hallucinations, or was he in his sleep?

He closed his eyes and opened it again, and found that the portal-like thing was still there, and he twisted his thigh hard, and it was so painful that he was not dreaming.

Wang Huan couldn't help reaching out to touch this portal.

Ordinarily, this is a mirror. The hand should be blocked, but it penetrated directly, and his hand disappeared directly from the line of sight.

What is behind this portal? Could it be another world?

This is too bizarre, too unbelievable, and completely broke his inherent common sense.

In 2003, there were already some novels about crossing, most of them were from Hong Kong and Taiwan. Wang Huan also read a few books to understand a little bit.

"Would you like to go in and take a look?"

Without much hesitation, and not too worried about the danger, Wang Huan took a deep breath and walked directly into the portal.

There was a chill, and the brain went blank for a short while.

Then, he disappeared directly into this small bathroom and disappeared from this world.

...

Open your eyes and look at the world in this mirror.

This... Is this another world?

All Wang Huan saw was the Cang Yi, and there were ruins everywhere.

This should be a very developed city, but it has been destroyed. The densely packed tall buildings are like steel forests, some have collapsed, some are riddled with holes.

There is no sign of life, as if it is a world that has completely died.

Is it the end of the world?

Then Wang Huan discovered that the world in the mirror seemed to be the earth, or Hangzhou.

Because he saw the words XH District of Hangzhou City among the ruins, and even the location coincided with reality, which was also on Zixia Road.

It's just that Hangzhou in reality is far from being so developed, and there are not so many high-rise buildings. Although they have been turned into ruins, these high-rise buildings are often dozens of hundreds of stories high, and many roads are built hundreds of meters high, and the light rail is also in the clouds.

Is this...the Hangzhou city of the future?

The sights are all ruins of the last days, and only one building is intact, brand new and bright, exuding a milky white light, just like a group of chickens.

It was a tall tower, six to seven hundred meters high, and dozens of times the size of Leifeng Pagoda.

Although this high tower is full of oriental quaint charm, it is also full of a sense of technology, because the whole tower is crystal clear and integrated.

Wang Huan wanted to explore the ruins, but was attracted by the tower.

The world is gloomy and desperate, but this tall tower is full of hope and radiant.

I couldn't help but walk towards this high tower, and when I came to it, I felt its hugeness more and more.

"brush…"

The snow-white door opened automatically, and Wang Huan couldn't help but walk in. It was dark inside, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Then a ray of light scanned his body, and then a woman's voice with a strong electronic sense was emitted.

"Visitor, an East Asian yellow male, aged 24, with first level permission."

"The Tower of Doomsday opened for the first time, April 15, 2303 AD."

2303? The end of the world? Is the earth destroyed three hundred years later?

Next, a powerful and tragic voice came from Wang Huan's ear.

"Our civilization is splendid and gorgeous, our history is long and heavy, and our people are diligent and motivated..."

"We have Wang Xizhi, we have Sima Qian, we have Lu Xun..."

"Beethoven, Leonardo, Einstein..."

"But all of this has been destroyed. In 2188, the world will be destroyed and the earth's civilization will be destroyed. Only this tower of the last days will become the fire of human civilization."

Listening to this voice, Wang Huan was shocked and puzzled.

First of all, it is certain that this is the earth, and it is already extinct, or it is completely extinct.

But what happened to some of the names in this audio material? Wang Xizhi and Sima Qian are known to him, and they are in the history books, but who is Lu Xun?

He knew Einstein, and Leonardo knew it, but who was Beethoven?

There are no such people in Wang Huan's earth world?

The people who can be mentioned in the civilization fire must be very good and have made great contributions to civilization, right? Why hasn't he heard of these names?

Next, this audio material continued to recite tragically, several thousand words.

"Any mankind who enters the tower of the end times has the responsibility and obligation to inherit the earth's civilization fire."

"The Tower of Doomsday contains the essence of civilization of the entire planet for thousands of years, covering literature, music, film and television, games, philosophy, technology, industry, energy and so on."

"A century-old music classic, a thousand-year-old immortal chapter, a century-old film masterpiece, a world-famous game, top artificial intelligence, and controllable nuclear fusion energy are all in the tower of the end times."

"The higher the successor of the inheritor, the higher the level of civilization achievements can be unlocked. At present, the visitor's authority is level 1, and can only unlock the first floor of the tower, the palace of art, including art categories such as literature, painting, music, film and television, etc. ."

"Inheritors must restore the brilliant civilization of the earth in the shortest possible time and reach the peak of civilization in 2188."

"Visitor, are you ready for the task of restarting civilization?"

The audio material is over.

Wang Huan said instinctively: "I'm ready."

Electronically synthesized voice said: "Please sit on a chair. Before accepting the heritage of civilization, we will inject you with type A gene drugs."

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Note: Everyone, look through your pockets, do you have a recommendation ticket? It really inspires my heart.