August 21 at 9 a.m. BJ, August 20 at 18 p.m. Los Angeles time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A flight from the magic capital landed at Los Angeles International Airport, and the oceanographer with the same name as Hollywood star Mark Damon was holding an iPad to pick up the plane, and two Chinese characters were displayed on the screen - Duan Yun.

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The savior Duan Yun hurried to hurry, but he was still a few hours late and threw himself into the arms of the United States. It's already past nine o'clock BJ time, and today is the day when the bomber announced the fourth bombing.

The good news is that the explosion hasn't happened yet. The bad news is that it is estimated that it is about to appear, after all, the first bombing was completed at nine o'clock.

Duan Yun is being harassed by the security personnel at this moment. No way, he is entering for the first time, he doesn't even have a bag around him, he is alone with a tourist passport, and he is still Chinese. If you don't get checked, you'll have a ghost.

He hadn't seen the helper Ren Ruoruo had found for him, the legendary guy named Mark Damon, so he hadn't been able to release the Terror King to perform the teleportation magic technique, and he had to wait patiently for the security personnel to let him go.

For the past week, there has been no news of the bombers from the police. The fact that all the surveillance cameras around the world seem to have lost their effectiveness, and that no useful characters have been captured, is enough to prove the anti-reconnaissance capabilities of that crazy fan of the Tombstones.

Duan Yun has been listening to their band's songs all the way by plane, which is quite good, and the style is relatively close to the public, and he has the qualifications to become popular. Unfortunately, their band's reputation has become too bad to be desired, and the negative power brought by the bombers is shocking.

In order to stop this crazy fan, Feng Fan took a video of kneeling down to Fu Cen and put it on the Internet, apologizing for the act of beating people at that time, and expressing his willingness to be a brother to Fu Cen, hoping to be forgiven. The subtext of this video is, 'Look, Big Bomb. I've become brothers with Fu Cen, so you put my brother for the sake of me, an idol? Stop blowing up. ’

It didn't work, the video didn't do anything.

The bombardier responded with just four words: 'Plan to continue'. It seems that in his opinion, everything his idol did was forced out by bad people, and he had to intensify his efforts to avenge him and avenge him.

It's also pitiful to be liked by this kind of neuropathy...... Duan Yun sighed, and was finally released by the security personnel, and after walking a few steps, he saw the iPad with his name written on it through the window.

"That guy is Mark Damon?!"

He looked at the emaciated man with the pad, and unlike the Hollywood star, the oceanographer was in his forties, with scruffy blonde hair, scruffy stubble, and sloppy shirt. It's quite in line with people's stereotypes of scientific researchers.

Duan Yun smiled and waved his hand, walked over, and then grabbed his arm and headed to the parking lot.

"You're here by car, aren't you? Come with me to your house to get the information! ”

On the plane that came, Duan Yun contacted this Mark Damon. Ren Ruoruo relied on the relationship to find this guy a few times, and asked him to help sort out all the information of the sixty-two submarine optical fiber optic cables in the entire Americas.

Duan Yun lied that he wanted to take a romantic trip to the United States on a romantic undersea fiber optic cable trip, and traveled all these fiber optic cables by car to pay tribute to the great network information age. There are all kinds of perverted rich people in this world, and Mark Damon naively believed this nonsense reason.

Although he is a scientist, he is currently unemployed and has no income, so he happily enlisted in the army and became the tour guide for this trip. However, the tour guide forgot the information he had compiled at home and did not stay with him at all times.

"Don't be in such a hurry, Mr. Duan, do you want me to take you to dinner?" I know a good Chinese restaurant, you can help me determine if the food is authentic. ”

"What? Why do I have to eat Chinese food when I come to your United States? ”

Mark smiled, "Mr. Duan, you speak English really well, and this dirty word is used very naturally." ”

His sycophants are also very natural.

Duan Da Savior is also a graduate of a prestigious university, and there are some things that can be cheated when he is in school, and some things that he can't do, such as spoken English.

Although the college entrance examination does not look at spoken English, the teacher can find out the true level of English of the student through spoken English at a glance. Duan Yun couldn't figure it out, so he almost only learned this course in three years of high school, and he was quite proficient.

Mark Damon is an unreliable guy, he parked the car in an embattled place, there were cars in front and back, left and right, his reversing skills were terrible, and he didn't get the car out for a long time.

Duan Yun was about to die, "I'm in a hurry now, can you hurry up." ”

The bomb could explode at any time, and he had to enter the apocalyptic world as soon as possible, but to be on the safe side, he planned to get the information on the fiber optic cables before removing the hoops.

"Or, Mr. Duan, are you going to reverse?"

Duan Yun rolled his eyes, "I don't know how to drive, and there is a high chance of motion sickness when I sit in the car!" ”

Just when he was depressed, his eyes swept to a photo in the car. In front of an American-style house, Mark Damon and his wife and son pose with a silly but happy smile on their faces.

"The house behind here is your house?" Duan Yun asked. "The materials are in this house?"

Mark Damon nodded, "It's a little far from here." ”

Duan Yun expressed his understanding, took off his ring and got out of the car, and greeted Mark in the car: "You come down too, I'll help you reverse!" ”

As soon as Mark stepped out of the car, Duan Yun kicked the car over, and then grabbed his arm and moved to the gate of his house in an instant.

There are still ten minutes left before the king of terror ravages the United States.

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Feeling a little confused about what he had just experienced, Mark Damon stood helplessly in front of his house and pulled his pants pocket for the key and poked it open.

Duan Yun can not only teleport and locate through people's photos, but also objects, but he must ensure that the appearance of the object is roughly the same as the photo, and there is no way to do large-scale damage.

The two quickly found the information, all of which were searched from the Internet, which was not detailed enough, but the accuracy could be guaranteed. Duan Yun frowned after looking at it, "Why are there so many optical cables that don't even have a picture?" ”

Mark Damon was still in a state of confusion, and he wanted to ask questions more than answer them.

"Mr. Duan, what are you, superhero? Heroes ??? What the hell did I just go through?! ”

Duan Yun grabbed him and came to the street, and at this time, the sky had been suppressed by the heavy dark clouds of the Terror King, and the cold wind blew. The west coast becomes chilly in the big summer.

"Who am I, you open your eyes and see for yourself!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the telephone poles on both sides of the street in the residential area. In the next second, these long, straight things broke away from the land they had taken root for a long time, wrapped in a layer of golden light, and flew straight into the sky.

Not only that, but the telephone poles of the entire Los Angeles City flew from their 'standing' positions to the neighborhood like missiles, and gathered in one place. The whole journey takes 20 seconds.

After these guys were assembled, Duan Yun waved his hand casually and sent them into the sky at the same time, the target was the sea of stars. Hundreds of thousands of poles rose vertically at the same time, like a giant flying saucer in the movie "Independence Day".

"They, want, where are they flying?" Mark Damon plucked up the courage to ask, and before that he pinched his face for a long time to verify that he was not dreaming or hallucinating.

Duan Yun asked these telephone poles wrapped in his own power to attack the world's satellites, and then stomped his feet, rendering the entire Western Hemisphere's radio waves ineffective.

"Only submarine fiber optic cables remain." As he said this, he turned Mark Damon's head and said to him, "The end of the world is coming, and I can save it all." You have to help me! ”

"The end of the world?"

"That's right." Duan Yun pointed to the black clouds in the sky, "Have you ever seen this kind of cloud before?" And such a cold August. ”

Mark Damon shook his head, "It could just be a climate anomaly......"

Duan Yun was helpless, grabbed him and teleported above the clouds. The King of Terror was hiding in a black hole-like mist, revealing only blood-red eyes that glowed brightly with blood.

"Then Mr. Marine Expert......" Duan Yun asked, "...... What's the anomaly of this thing in front of you? ”

Mark Damon finally got some idea of the current situation, but his mind hadn't quite turned a corner yet.

"How is it that the end of the world is inexplicable? I thought I had a good job...... Why am I always so unlucky? ”

Seeing that he was in a state of depression and loss, Duan Yun hurriedly pointed to the Horror King who was waking up next door, and said with relief: "I can protect you and your family in the apocalyptic world, as long as you tell me the correct location of these submarine fiber optic cables!" ”

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Sixty-two fiber optic cables, starting from the east and west coasts of the Americas, connect all continents and important countries except Africa and the poles. (Africa is not a direct connection)

In the materials prepared by Mark Damon, most of them have photos of the land connection entrances of submarine fiber optic cables, and there are many of them at the same entrance. He could teleport over and blow it up. However, there are also a dozen less important connection entrances that are only described in text, and Mark Damon must be pointed out one by one.

It took a total of five minutes to complete the cutting of the submarine fiber optic cable, and the Americas have become an isolated island in the online world, and no news can be transmitted.

Duan Yun teleported to the Chinese restaurant that was said to taste good and ordered two typical American Chinese dishes. He has always been curious about what authentic American Zuo Zongtang chicken tastes like.

"It's delicious, a bit like coo meat, and I like sweet and sour dishes the most."

He was smiling and eating the rice, and the doomsday war had already begun outside the restaurant. Since he had to continuously cut off the radio waves of the American continent, he had to stay in the Americas and not move, just to observe how the American army fought monsters up close.

As for Ren Ruoruo's side, he is on a psychic call with her, and he can grasp the bomber's information in time without a mobile phone.

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Most of the dooms created by the Terror King are monster apocalypse, and this one is no exception.

Outside the cafeteria, several two-headed dragon-shaped monsters (as tall as Ultraman) spit strong acid to destroy the world while spitting dragon eggs to breed teammates.

Two minutes after the egg hits the ground, a new two-headed dragon will be born, just like the original one, slightly smaller and growing after a few bites on the ground. They are born to do the same work with their mothers, reproducing asexually while splashing strong acids.

Although there are several air base fighters in California, there is no way to smash all the dragon eggs in time. It didn't take long for the exponentially growing two-headed dragon to spread its wings and fly elsewhere, bringing the end to the rest of the world.

Duan Yun used his strength to protect the restaurant, smiling and eating while watching the play, and only he and Mark Damon, whom he had promised to protect, were left in the entire restaurant.

"I said Mark, do you know that plane in the sky?" He pointed to a fighter in the sky whose wings were completely fused with the fuselage. "I'm also a pseudo-military fan, why have I never seen this? Could it be a new fifth-generation aircraft? ”

Mark Damon was huddled in his seat and shivering, his mind had been filled with so many abnormal messages in half an hour, and it was about to shut down. Hearing Duan Yun's question, he followed his finger and then confirmed: "I haven't seen it either, it should be a sixth-generation aircraft developed secretly." Edwards Air Force Base is not far away, and it's the largest air base in the world......"

When Duan Yun was a student, he had seen many times in the scene where the world's secret armaments were exhausted to fight against the doomsday monsters. However, in the past four or five years, he has not brought the end to the United States again, and he did not expect that a new fighter plane would be created here.

Out of curiosity, he grabbed the plane in the sky and got it to the restaurant. It's not the first time I've done this kind of thing, and as a pseudo-military fan, I naturally won't miss the opportunity to find out up close. When you return to the peaceful world, you can still brag about it on the Internet.

Of course, you can't be too specific, God knows if it will bring you trouble after breaking the sky. You need to be careful and low-key in order to survive safely in the normal world.