Chapter 1 Snow in June

Chapter 1 Snow in June
June.

Daxia Kingdom.

Linjiang City.

Metro Line 3.

"哐...哐..."

The collision of the rails was very rhythmic, with an occasional frowning friction sound.

Yang Fan held his backpack and thought to himself, "The subway in Linjiang City is too old."

Line 3 has been in operation for more than ten years. Although it undergoes regular maintenance, this situation is still inevitable due to the aging of its facilities.

The train passed a station.

Three passengers got on and sat opposite Yang Fan, chatting in low voices.

"It is said that an earthquake occurred on the edge of the Wanli Mountain in Guangnan Province, and then a thousand-meter-high super giant tree appeared."

"What kind of tree can grow to a thousand meters high? That's ridiculous!"

"I heard from my college classmates that many people there saw it with their own eyes, and the news has gone viral."

"It's such a big deal, how come nothing can be seen online?"

"You know the reason. Just think about it and you'll understand."

"alright, I got it."

"I still think it's too fake. The supporting structure of a tree is made of lignin, which has a limited load-bearing capacity. It can't bear the weight of a thousand meters!"

"Forget it, believe it or not."

When Yang Fan heard this, he said secretly: "The thousand-meter-high giant tree really appeared, I saw it clearly at the scene.

"According to my estimation, the height is more than one thousand meters, it should be one thousand three hundred meters, and the trunk is about eighty meters thick."

He sighed silently in the simplest language: "That tree is really fucking big!"

Yang Fan possesses a very magical dream ability.

Things dreamed of often become reality, and this thousand-meter-high tree is one of them.

He arrived at the scene in advance and took a good look at the giant tree.

The topic of the passenger opposite changed.

"Speaking of which, there have been so many strange things happening in the past year."

"Yes, in January this year, there was a major flood in the Tarlac Desert in the northwest, and a surrounding county was flooded."

"I watched the news and couldn't believe my eyes. How could there be a flood in the Tarlac Desert, where it only rains a few times a year?"

“I always feel like the world is going to fall into chaos.”

Yang Fan muttered silently again: "This flood is not rain from the sky, the water comes from a place you dare not even imagine.

"I was at the edge of the desert at the time and used my mobile phone to capture the amazing sight of flood water gushing out from the sky."

He smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity that I can't upload it to the Internet."

If he uploads it, it will be deleted and the authorities will come to his door, so of course he won't do that.

The three passengers seemed to have quite a wide range of interests and started talking about stocks again.

"The Central Agriculture stock is really a monster stock. It was listed at 7.3 yuan last September and rose to 232 yuan yesterday."

"It has increased 32 times in just half a year. It's incredible. I wish I had bought tens of thousands of dollars at that time."

"Experts used to say that agriculture, forestry, fishery and animal husbandry were too risky to touch, but it turns out that experts' words are not to be listened to."

Yang Fan thought silently: "I haven't checked the stock market for a few days, but it has increased by a few dollars."

He took out his cell phone and opened the stock app.

The numbers displayed on the screen made him curl his lips.

282 million!
It is the value of the Central Agriculture shares held by Yang Fan.

This is a huge sum of money in the eyes of ordinary people.

As early as the day when Central Agriculture was listed, when the price was the lowest, Yang Fan invested 200,000 yuan in one go and bought 24,000 shares.

Because of a dream, he gritted his teeth and took a gamble. Later, when the stock price soared, he sold most of them in exchange for a large sum of cash.

It was precisely because of this that he had the confidence to quit his job and travel around Daxia to prepare for future disasters.

five minutes later.

The radio sounded.

"This train will arrive at Yaotai Station. Please prepare to get off in advance."

Yang Fan stood up, put on his schoolbag, and walked to the car door.

soon.

The train arrives.

Yang Fan got off the train and followed the crowd to the platform. He immediately noticed that many people had strange expressions.

The passengers around were talking about it.

“It’s snowing outside!”

"What the hell, the highest temperature during the day was 31 degrees, how could it snow?"

"If you don't believe me, go out and take a look. The temperature has plummeted to nine degrees, and there's a strong wind. I stood at the subway entrance for a while and it was really cold."

"I was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts. I didn't dare go out. I just called my dad to send some clothes over."

"It's snowing in June, is there some big injustice?"

"Experts say this is extreme weather caused by severe convective weather."

Yang Fan listened to the discussion and muttered in his heart: "It really is snowing."

He quietly corrected himself: "It's not severe convective weather. This should be the influence of the primordial world."

Last night, he dreamed of snow in Linjiang City in June.

As usual, the dream came true again.

Yang Fan did not rush to leave the station, but went into the toilet, took out a thick coat and trousers from his backpack, and put them on quickly.

Since he had foreseen snow in June, he would naturally make preparations in advance.

Yang Fan passed through the gate and walked to the entrance of the subway station, and immediately heard a "woo" sound.

Like the whimper of a ghost.

A gust of cold wind rushed over quickly, stimulating him so much that he shivered unconsciously.

Two young women in scantily clad clothes trotted into the subway station with their arms around their bodies.

"It's so cold!"

"A-choo! I'm going to catch a cold!"

They were wearing short skirts, revealing two pairs of long, white, tight legs.

Normally this is an outfit that shows off their feminine charm, earning them a lot of admiring looks, but now it is causing them a lot of trouble.

Yang Fan was wearing thick clothes, but he didn't feel cold at all.

When the two women passed by him, they glanced at him inadvertently with a hint of envy.

There is an urge to take off his clothes.

Yang Fan ignored it and said to himself, "Disaster is coming, strange phenomena are happening as expected," and strode out of the subway station.

Snowflakes flew past him on the cold wind.

The green plants were shaking wildly, making rustling sounds, as if venting their fear for the future.

Yang Fan took a few steps and grabbed forward with his right hand like lightning.

He nodded with satisfaction: "It's a little faster."

Yang Fan withdrew his hand and saw a crystal clear snowflake between his thumb and index finger.

This is something that ordinary people simply cannot do.

But he caught it.

This represents an extraordinary neural reaction speed.

"Ba! Ba!"

The sound of a horn floated over.

Yang Fan heard the sound and looked over, and saw a car parked on the side of the road.

A man and a woman rushed over quickly, opened the car door and got in. The car started quickly and drove away.

He sighed: "It seems that I can't get a taxi in this weather. I might as well walk home."

His home is about two kilometers away from the subway station. Yang Fan’s current physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people, and he can get home in less than fifteen minutes.

If you choose to take a taxi, you may not find a driver to accept your order even after waiting for half an hour.

Yang Fan tightened his collar and strode forward.

Half past six in the evening.

He walked to the gate of the community.

The name of the community is Yuewan Community.

This is a community that has been built for more than ten years, and the facilities appear a bit old.

Yang Fan was the son of his parents who were old, and both of them passed away a few years ago.

Now he lives alone in a small three-bedroom apartment of 89 square meters.

Although I often miss my parents, living alone actually makes things more convenient.

(End of this chapter)