Jiang Hao didn't have time to pay attention to all kinds of discussions online. What he thought about now was to go out shopping and deal with the pursuit of the god of death at any time. He had to prepare enough tools. Now he only had a Tianshi Seal in his space, and it was empty, which was not possible.

What, if FBI doesn't let you leave, Jiang Hao won't be able to birdie them.

There are reporters blocking them downstairs? It doesn’t matter, Jiang Hao has a way to prevent them from discovering it.

He walked into the corridor in a hospital uniform. The corridor was very spacious and people passed by from time to time. A guy wearing a leather jacket and a nose ring in front came over. When Jiang Hao passed by him, his hand quickly moved. The guy was not in the butt pocket and the sunglasses that he had in his butt reached Jiang Hao's hand, and then he entered the space. The man with the nose ring was unaware of anything.

He walked to the door of the doctor's office and glanced at it quickly. There was no one inside. He quickly flashed in and took off a white coat from the clothes hanger. Seeing a baseball cap on the clothes hanger, Jiang Hao quickly took it away.

At this moment, the door behind him was pushed open, and the white coat and baseball cap in his hand disappeared.

A young doctor walked in and saw Jiang Hao and asked, "Do you have anything to do?"

Jiang Hao looked at the doctor and squeezed out a very reluctant smile, "Doctor, I want to ask if there is something wrong with my body."

The doctor looked at him, "You are the survivor of the air crash. Why, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I didn't have a good rest last night, it was very bad. I always had nightmares and woke up several times from my dream. As soon as I closed my eyes, it seemed like I had returned to the scene of a disaster. In my dream, I fell into the lake, unable to breathe, and couldn't breathe. When I woke up from my dream, I felt like I was about to suffocate." Jiang Hao said with a painful look.

The young doctor looked at Jiang Hao and shrugged, "But, you are frightened, or called disaster fear syndrome. I am just a brain doctor. You should be worried about psychiatrics. I suggest you go to psychiatrics."

Jiang Hao nodded, "Thank you, doctor, I will go and see." After that, Jiang Hao walked out of the doctor's office in a listless state.

After leaving the office and at the end of the corridor, there was a hospital area map hanging on the wall here, which was very detailed. Jiang Hao took a few glances and wrote the picture in his mind, then walked down the stairs.

When Jiang Hao appeared in the backyard of the hospital, he was already wearing a white coat, a baseball cap, and sunglasses on his face. Even an acquaintance might not be able to recognize this outfit.

When he arrived at the hospital gate, Jiang Hao could see several reporters, all of whom hoped to interview the only survivor of the air crash, but the hospital had a ban and they were not allowed to enter and interview patients.

When Jiang Hao passed by them, these people were still discussing how to communicate with the hospital, but they didn't know that the protagonist walked past them.

He waved his hand to stop a taxi, got in and said to the driver, "Take me to the commercial district."

At this moment, Jiang Hao's cell phone ringing, he picked it up and looked at it, showing a name, Williams.

Williams is Jiang Hao's university tutor and teaches photography courses. He himself is an excellent photographer. He has a good impression of Jiang Hao. He once said that Jiang Hao has a strong grasp of composition, color and space and can become an excellent photographer.

Jiang Hao pressed the answer button, and Williams's confident voice immediately came from inside, "Jon, it's great that you can answer the phone. I read the news and knew that you were in an air crash. Are you okay now?"

"Thank you for caring for your teacher. I'm fine. I was not seriously injured, but I was just frightened." Jiang Hao said.

"Yes, it's a disaster, I read the news, 155 people died, you are the only survivor, but Jon, I hope you get rid of your fear as soon as possible, things have passed, right?"

"You know, I was a war correspondent for a while, the Iraq War, the chaos in Somalia, and experienced the real rain of bullets and life and death. At that time, I had to face death every day. At first, I was afraid, but later when I got used to that state, I would recover quickly."

"You have to learn to adjust your mindset. I once said that photographers are also a high-level industry and need to shoot in many dangerous, complex and evil environments, such as wars, explosions, tornadoes, hurricanes, floods, deep seas, earthquake scenes, and volcanic eruptions. It is not that easy to be a photographer."

Jiang Hao knew that the old man was just kind enough to comfort himself, not a curse, not a curse, not a curse.

"Thank you for your concern, I think I can still handle it." Jiang Hao said.

"Then will your formation continue?"

"Yes, keep going, go to Huangshi Park to shoot the most beautiful scenery." Jiang Hao said, before coming out, his shooting plan was handed over to the old man.

"Yes, you must have the determination to never give up until you achieve your goal. Jon, I'm optimistic about you, work hard, come on." Williams encouraged.

Jiang Hao felt warm in his heart when he hung up the phone. At least he was cared for by others, and this was the first call to care about himself.

The taxi came to the shopping block, which was much more prosperous than other places. There were various shops on both sides of the street. Jiang Hao took out his wallet from the space and took out $10 to hand it over. "No need to look for it, the rest is tips."

The driver rolled his eyes and shook the banknotes in his hand and said, "My man, the fare is only $9.8."

Bang~!

Jiang Hao closed the car door and smiled on his face. Sometimes it was interesting to be funny. Life needs joy, right?

After glanced at both sides, Jiang Hao walked into a shopping mall and came to the place where he bought clothes. Now he was still wearing a white coat. Although he could cover his body, his look was too cool. Jiang Hao saw many people looking at him.

Just as Jiang Hao passed by a young man and woman, the man looked at Jiang Hao and laughed at the girl beside him, "This guy is wearing a hospital gown and sunglasses and baseball cap inside. He can't have stole the doctor's clothes and ran out of the mental hospital, haha."

Jiang Hao really wants to tell this guy that you guessed it more than half of it.

There is an ATM in the mall, which is inserted into the bank card. It shows that the balance is 185,300. 180,000 is the bonus for CNN to interview him. The remaining 5,000 US dollars is his entire net worth. He took 10,000 US dollars in one go. He has money in his palm and can't spend it.

He walked into the clothing store with a handful of money in his hand. The clerk was surprised and alert when he saw Jiang Hao's appearance, but when he saw the banknotes in his hand, he immediately smiled, "Sir, what do you want to buy?"

"Clothes and pants, underwear, T-shirts, shirts, socks and shoes, as long as you have them here, they are suitable for me to wear." Jiang Hao said.

The plane crashed, and his salute fell into the lake with the plane. Now it may have become a fish's home. The only set of clothes he had on his body yesterday had gone through eighty-one difficulties with him and was gloriously laid off.

Now that you have money, buying new ones and buying more are the king.

In this store, Jiang Hao chose more than a dozen items to wear, which are not expensive, ranging from dozens of dollars to hundreds of dollars per piece. He is considered a young brand, and it feels similar to Metersbonway and is suitable for young people to wear.

Jiang Hao changed his clothes directly in the changing room, which also saved him from swaying in a hospital gown and a white coat.

“How much does this cost?”

“Total $735.”

Jiang Hao took out one and handed it over, "Swipe the card!"

The waiter looked at the stack of cash in Jiang Hao's hand and thought to himself that if you don't pay the bill with money, why should you bring so much cash?

After leaving by swiping the card, he ran to another clothing store. The clothes in this clothing store were a little calmer, and Jiang Hao chose a few sets of clothes and a few pairs of shoes.

This was just the beginning. He needed to prepare a lot of things. He took out his mobile phone and searched it. He found a car dealer nearby. He came to the car dealer, picked it up, and paid directly to buy a 90% new second-hand Ford F150 pickup.

Jiang Hao drove this kind of car in the last world. It is strong, durable, powerful, and can deal with many complex situations. It is much better than a sedan.

Since yesterday's air crash, Jiang Hao has decided that in this world, he will never fly. If the God of Death brings him another air crash, he really doesn't know whether he can escape it. He doesn't want to experience that powerless feeling again.

After driving to a supermarket, Jiang Hao started a big purchase. He would move all the food, drink, and use it. He felt that it was possible to use it, and he would move it to the shopping cart, which was even more crazy than the women on Double Eleven.

Be prepared for any trouble. Who knows if something can save his life at a critical moment, stuffing several shopping carts, swiping the card to pay the bill, and asking the staff to help push it to the parking lot. When Jiang Hao loaded the car himself, he put all these things into the space.

After collecting the things, I returned to the supermarket and continued to purchase them.

Buy fruit! Food is always the first priority.

Buy cigarettes, alcohol, candy, tea! Is it different from eating and drinking?

Buy pots and pans! Who knows if you need to cook your own meal?

Axes, wrenches, screwdrivers, saws... Buy! Tools can never be missing, these are important signs that reflect human beings transcend other races.

Buy sugar when washing clothes! As a chemist, who knows whether these things will be used?

His current space is 30 cubic meters, enough to hold many things. Jiang Hao ran back and forth many times, which made the female cashier in the supermarket recognize him. He stared at him with surprise when he settled the accounts.

"I remember this is your sixth time paying the bill. You bought a lot of things. Did you come here by driving a truck?" the female cashier joked.

"You guessed it right. My dream when I was a child was to empty the supermarket. Today is the time for me to realize my dream journey." Jiang Hao said casually.

The female cashier nodded, "This dream can be realized with money."
Chapter completed!