Apocalyptic Resource Tycoon

The first thousand and twenty-four chapters: Survival in a fantasy land (1)

Times Square, New York...

This is before the end of the world...

I pecked at these keywords...

If it hadn't been for seeing the two daughters of Shui Yun and Yiyi, Liu Feifei would even wonder if he had used another black crystal.

Traveling back to before the end of the world...

"Mom, mom, those yellow people are weird, look, look..."

Mom, yellow race, look, look...

In the college entrance examination English, Liu Feifei scored 132 points, which was his worst subject. The English education of Huaxia Country was too lazy to complain.

With regard to the accent, Liu Feifan didn't understand much, he probably only understood a few words.

Following the voice, a little American girl, about five or six years old, with blond hair and blue eyes, pulled a hot American girl and pointed to her side.

The American girl glanced at Liu Feifei warily, whispered something to her daughter, and dragged her away...

Except for this pair of children, mother and daughter, there are already many people around and far away watching...

Liu Feihua’s four-person dress is a bit weird in Times Square in the United States, and their 1-meter-high large backpack makes it even more incompatible with this place.

Someone from far away pointed at the four people, and the crowd around them gradually increased. They picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, or watched alertly at the alternative backpacks behind the four people, and took their phones to call the police from a distance...

"Hey! Yellow people, you know? The job opportunities for us Americans were taken away by your group of yellow ants!"

A black man with a white T-shirt and jeans. The pattern on the T-shirt is a skull with two swords inserted in his head, a boho braid on his head, a pierced ear in his right ear, and a silver earring. Skull and crossbones.

The black man chewed the gum, came forward very unfriendly, and pushed a handful of Zhang Ziping's shoulder. This yellow man looks weak and weak with black-rimmed glasses, and should be better bullied.

Most of the yellow people who come to the United States are better bullies.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Ziping..."

Zhang Ziping put on a smiling face, reached out to shake hands with the black man, and the black man chewed the gum and patted it openly, "Yellow ant, you are not qualified to be our American friend."

"Good job! Dude!"

A red-bearded white man on the crowd held his mobile phone and shouted at the two of them: "Let us Americans be great again!"

This sentence resonated, and someone nearby immediately echoed and shouted: "Let us Americans be great again!"

"Let us Americans be great again!"

"Let us Americans be great again!"

"Yellow ants, get out of our land!"

"Yellow ants, get out of our land!"

...

There were more and more Americans watching. Zhang Ziping was pushed a few times on the shoulders by the black American, sneered and backed away...

As he stepped back, he smiled at the crowd and said: "Dear American people, we have not taken away your job opportunities, we...we are here to travel, Sorry! Sorry!"

Pushed by the shoulders by the black man, Zhang Ziping hit Shui Yun behind him. He gave a fierce grin, turned his head, and angered at the three Liu Feifan behind him: "Now we are in the illusion! Don't! To get into trouble easily, hurry up and apologize to this group of Americans! Can't speak English, can Sorry speak? Tell them Sorry! Come on!"

Sao your mother!

Although Liu Feifan could not understand a few words, he knew from his expression that these Americans were not friendly!

Shui Yun and Yiyi hesitated. In the vision zone, these people may be fake, but they did not do anything. Are they really going to apologize to these Americans?

"Hey! The chick from the East!"

The American black saw two yellow women, Shui Yun and Yiyi, and smiled slightly, showing white teeth, "The black-eyed woman from the East, do you want our green card? If you need..."

He stretched out his hand to touch Shuiyun's face, but this action was only half done, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the other yellow ant didn't know when it appeared in front of him!

"Ah! FUCK! FUCK!"

A series of dirty words...

Blocking between the black man and Shui Yun, Liu Feifei held his huge black paw with one hand, and gradually used force, the dirty characters in the black population gradually turned into a scream...

The black man was at least 1.95 meters tall, and Liu Feifan was in front of him, like a child facing an adult.

But with such a disparate height ratio, the screaming black man had already knelt before Liu Feihua, his face twisted in pain...

The black skin gradually became pale white, and it seemed that it was about to mutate into white Americans.

Lifting a kick to the black man’s chest, another screaming scream, the black man’s huge body drew back a few meters away, hitting the leg of the white American who was still taking pictures, and the white American suddenly jumped forward. , The head is hitting the black crotch...

"Look! Chinese Kung Fu!"

The crowd onlookers was in an uproar, perhaps because WWE watched too much, they did not immediately stray from birds and beasts, but more people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures at Liu Feifan...

"Chinese Kung Fu!"

"What are you doing?" Zhang Ziping suddenly went around in front of Liu Feifan angrily, took Liu Feifan's shoulders back, and raised his forehead against Liu Feifan's forehead and shouted: "This is in a fantasy world! What are you going to do? You Want to cause trouble and kill us all?"

"Barbarians! Yellow skinned savages!"

In the crowd, an old woman with red hair over 60 years old suddenly shouted at several people...

"Let them understand the strength of our American police."

"Destroy our great American, the yellow race! You are waiting to go to hell!"

"Everybody! Listen! Listen to me!"

Zhang Ziping quickly turned around, raised his hands, and desperately explained to the Americans: "Listen to me! Not all of us yellow people are as barbaric as him!"

He angrily pointed back at Liu Feifan's nose, and desperately explained to the American crowd: "Great American, I apologize to you on behalf of our Chinese people!"

As he said, he bowed deeply to the crowd in front of him...

"Chinese Yao!"

"Apologize and go to jail..."

"Taking away jobs from us Americans and destroying us Americans..."

Seeing Zhang Ziping bowing and apologizing, no one onlookers seemed willing to accept Zhang Ziping's apology.

"Mommy mommy……"

The pair of children, mother and daughter just now were also at the forefront of the crowd. The little girl took her mother's hand, turned and raised her head, looking at her mother, "Chinese Dog, Chinese Dog..."

These two childish voices seem to have magical penetrating power, and the American crowd onlookers burst into laughter...