Fang Jian was stunned.
The apocalypse he was talking about should be referring to the world war that would erupt a few hundred years later.
It was said that the scale was so huge that even half of Earth was blown up.
However, it was also because of this war that humans were able to rush out of the Milky Way.
War was the primary productive force that pushed forward the development of science.
However, a famous painting from before the apocalypse?
"Mr. Zhuge Erma, can you give me a list of names? I'll see if I can find it."”
"Alright, Mr. Fang. I'll send you the list immediately.”
A moment later, the two sides ended this friendly meeting.
After returning to his bedroom, Fang Jian skimmed through the list.
Apart from a few people, Fang Jian had never heard of anyone.
After all, he did not care about art.
Other than those world-renowned top painters, he knew nothing else.
However, this list was very long. It included both domestic and foreign names.
Fang Jian estimated that there should be at least 1,000 people.
However, Fang Jian had no intention of looking for it.
What was the most expensive antique?
Painting was undoubtedly one of them.
It was said that the most expensive oil painting in the world had an auction price of more than 300 million US dollars.
Only an idiot would trade antique paintings for stones, sand, and cement.
In the future, he would take it slow!
Fang Jian put on his watch, greeted his parents, and left.
Although it was already night time, there were many taxis in the city.
Fang Jian rented a car and arrived at the mountain area in an hour.
Under the powerful charm of money, the taxi driver willingly accepted the order.
The west side of Yong City, although it could not be considered barren.
However, it was also a forest of mountains. Fang Jian had come here with his classmates a few times before, so he knew this very well.
Only in such a location would there be no cameras everywhere in the city.
First, he placed the watch on his forehead. Thus, his nerves and the machine were connected.
This was the greatest convenience of black technology. There was no need to use both hands to operate it. With a thought, it could activate the biological armor.
"Activate."
Fang Jian's watch cracked open and turned into a strange wave that enveloped Fang Jian's entire body.
On the surface of this body, there was a protective shield filled with energy.
Before the energy of the protective shield disappeared, no weapon could hit Fang Jian.
Of course, this did not include military weapons from a thousand years later.
Modern armor-piercing bullets could even penetrate tanks.
Then, when faced with bulletproof glass and bulletproof cars…
Putting aside the caliber and special ammunition, it would be a hooligan's behavior to say that it was bulletproof.
In the blink of an eye, an Iron Man appeared.
Although there was no mirror in front of Fang Jian, he knew that his current image must be very powerful.
His body moved slightly and he began to run.
With a light step, his body darted out like lightning.
Fast, too fast!
Fang Jian's body could not adapt to this speed.
He quickly stopped. No, he had to practice more.
Also, this biological armor had the ability to fly.
Fang Jian controlled the armor and rose up from the ground bit by bit…
On TV, watching Iron Man fly was very simple and cool. However, after trying it out in reality, he realized how difficult and deceptive it was.
Although this thing had its own control and balance system, it was definitely not an easy thing to get used to.
Fang Jian practiced for a long time, but he still practiced one meter above the ground.
You haven't even learned how to walk, yet you want to run?
Hehe, the cautious Fang Jian would never do such a funny thing.
His defense and flying ability had all been tested.
As for the final attack ability…
Fang Jian thought for a while and decided not to activate it. Instead, he " flew " out of the mountain after playing for an hour. On the way, he met a bunch of empty cars and took a taxi home.
After this incident, Fang Jian understood.
No matter what kind of weapon or equipment it was, it required practice.
In the movies, those who obtained weapons could use them to perfection…
It could only be said that the scriptwriter and director were idiots, and the people they trusted were also idiots.
Other than that, they still needed a car at home.
His father had a driver's license, but he had never bought a car.
It wasn't that he couldn't afford it, but that he wanted to save money.
However, the old man's words were that the place of work was so close. Why did he need a car? It was healthier to walk.
When Fang Jian returned home, his father suddenly walked over.
"Son, did you give her money when you went to the hospital last time?”
"No, I didn't."
"Oh, I knew it. Liu Yuanyuan's mother must have made a mistake.”
"I didn't give her any money, but I did give her 100,000 yuan for her hospitalization fees."”
Fang Biao was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize that he had been played by his son.
This darn child, the older he got, the more mischievous he became. The little cotton-padded jacket was still the cutest.
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