Whether it's morning or midnight, no one knows. 『『【No pop-up novel network baoliny】Dense dark clouds were low on the ground, and everywhere was pitch black and blurry. Every time I wake up, it's like entering a new nightmare.

The rapid timer bell became more and more sharp, and Chloe was suddenly awakened from her sleep. She barely lifted her forehead, her eyelids hanging strongly. I seem to have slept for a long, long time. The young female reporter with platinum hair pondered for a moment, then was enveloped by a suffocating sense of fear.

"Where is he?" The thought flashed through Chloe's mind, and she remembered that she had slept with this sentence in her mind yesterday. She rubbed her eyes and ran her blonde hair behind her ears with both hands. Reach into your arms, take out your phone, turn off the clock, and look down. I barely slept for two hours, and it was now 10 a.m. However, the sky now does not look like morning at all, but more like a space buried deep in the ground surrounded by eternal darkness.

The café was deserted, and the wind from the door made her pull her coat tight, and a blanket slipped down beside her.

"I can't imagine that the former American continent is already like this."

Chloe hunched her neck on the table, regaining her back to the way she had been when she had slept the previous night. She couldn't stand the passive waiting in Xindongdu, and regardless of Xindi's stopping, she took the opportunity to run to Qianmei to find Meng. Chloe would never let herself lose her struck again.

It was only after the plane landed in Las Vicas last night that Chloe realized that the journey was more difficult than she had imagined. She knew that Hinti had a shop at the Tonopah base in Las Vicas, and she had to come here to find her. Las Vicas still welcomes only wealthy guests as it did before the war, but today, when the shape is more severe, only regular guests are welcomed. The daily street shops and hotels are closed and locked, and it is difficult to find a place to stay. The continuous fire of automatic weapons could be heard everywhere on the street, and it was unwise to sleep on the street. The main airport was closed due to riots, and the only option Koloy had was a 24-hour café at the alternate airport.

In a trance, there was a roar of rolling thunder in the distance, perhaps a storm was coming.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching behind her, but Chloe didn't look up, and the sound of heavy thick leather shoes indicated that this was not the person she was waiting for. She looked down at her purse, laptop, and unfinished coffee. People here are busy fleeing, and law and order has improved.

The man in the distance was the waiter who had made coffee for him last night, he was not tall, and the thick wooden plank he was holding in his hand made his steps sound heavy. He walked to the innermost window, put the plank down, took a few nails from his pocket, put them in his mouth, and with a swing of his right hand he began to nail the plank into the window frame with a clatter.

"Ma'am, we're closing." The waiter knocked three nails into the board.

"I'm waiting for someone." Chloe was also a little embarrassed, "Besides, a thunderstorm is coming. ”

"It wasn't a thunderstorm." He took out the nail and struck it again, "It's a jet, and the army of the Central Continent will take over this place at noon." ”

"Isn't the army a volunteer force for peacekeeping operations?"

"Say whatever they want."

Her heart was pounding, and she tried to listen carefully with her ears pricked up. In fact, being on the front line of the aviation unit's reporting, it is completely possible to distinguish that this is the sound of a jet engine. She just felt that if it weren't for the struck driving, the shrill whistling of the jets was terrifying and unsettling.

Chloe had been informed of the attack. In fact, she had a bad premonition for a long time. After the plane flew to the former US mainland, it has been good news. As a reporter, it is not difficult for Chloe to learn about the centennial ghost incident in the Grand Canyon of the former central Colorado and the battle at Fort Leavenworth Correctional Camp. In her mind, being attacked should be invincible. But when the three American-made Whoopers disappeared, the news of the attack was also broken.

Fighting suddenly broke out between the Southern Military Company with Prince at the core and the northern states of the Pan-American Entente, and information was blocked, and Chloe was in endless torment. She always believed that Hindy would bring the stab back to her as promised. Chloe was in awe of Cindy, not only because the woman was in control of the arms deal between Nanyang and Osterria, but also because she knew about Monty before she did.

Unexpectedly, what I was waiting for was bad news.

Everyone is rumoring: Meng Zheng is dying. Chloe seemed to be the last to know. She was convinced that she would not die if she was struck, although the situation may have been a little worse. Now the only thing I want to do is to see Meng Zhu and see him with my own eyes. But the more anxious it became, the harder it was to move an inch, and the Las Vicas airport was closed due to the arrest operation of the state police, and until now it has not been able to land planes. Chloe's plane had to be rerouted to an alternate airfield. The highway is blocked and taxis are nowhere to be found. She couldn't go anywhere but wait for Cindy to come.

The waiter was still nailing the wooden planks to the windows, and he had sealed five windows with his hands and feet, and the inside of the café had become much darker. "Ma'am, I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave. With all due respect, a single lady like you really shouldn't be here. ”

Chloe could only pick up her cup and finish the last bit of coffee before asking, "How can I get to the central hospital?" ”

"You really don't know about the situation at the central hospital. There has been a war in the city center. The state police here have arrested a big man, the president of the Pan American Entente, Tronpu, you have heard. The Yankees will not agree, their helicopters are reinforcing the special forces on the ground, and I estimate that they will soon break through the blockade. If the two sides get together, I think the peacekeepers from the Central Continent will take over here. At that point, even if you're still alive, you'll be trapped inside. The waiter continued to nail the plank and sighed a few times, "It's not just you who are unlucky, if we choose to leave early, we won't have to leave so many things behind." If only that great hero had been hit and he had survived, at least if he had survived, it would have given many people hope for the future. You know, ma'am, there are a lot of people in the neighborhood who insisted on staying because they heard about him fighting, but all of them have passed."

Chloe didn't answer, she frowned, exasperated. She was cursing the waitress for being a fool, a stupid person. It is impossible to die under a blow. He entered the former US mainland to eliminate the 100-day ghosts initiated by the terrorists, and as for the stupid thing like a civil war, of course he will not be involved. Chloe felt that it would be best for him to remain neutral, so the group began to spread rumors that Meng had been killed, with the aim of forcing him to take sides in the civil war.

She didn't answer the waiter's words, and Chloe was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand up and slap him in the mouth. She hurriedly stored her manuscripts, packed her things, and didn't want to stay here for a minute. After putting all the materials in her bag, Chloe subconsciously picked up the cup again and wanted to take a sip, only to realize that she had drunk it all just now. I have to admit that the coffee served by this waiter tastes really good, even if it is cold and frozen, it still has a unique flavor.

The waiter nailed the planks, and half of the windows were left unsealed. Instead of going back, he walked straight to the front desk and began to pack up the coffee pot and other concoction utensils shiny silver, and it was obvious that he was careful with his tools. He chattered as he cleaned up: "Actually, I don't want to go, but I can't help it." You're a journalist, and I can see that I'm glad I can still meet people who are doing their jobs. This place has changed, too many people choose to become mercenaries, and I am afraid that mercenaries will be the only profession in the future. I don't know," he was silent, and the movement of disassembling the coffee pot in his hand stopped, "maybe, when I get out of here, I should also give up this profession." ”

He sighed and wanted to turn around and quickly persuade the reporter to leave. Unexpectedly, Chloe had already walked behind him, which startled him.

Chloe strapped her bag and said to him, "Don't think so, people need coffee everywhere." ”

The waiter smiled: "Thank you." And bless you for not having to give up your persistence. He suddenly remembered something, and then added, "I think you were going to interview Meng Zheng." I got you a blanket last night and saw the manuscript. If yes, you don't have to go to the central hospital. Yesterday several guests said that there was an explosion at the central hospital and that both doctors and patients were transferred. ”

"What's going on with the explosion?" Chloe's heart tugged.

"I didn't listen too specifically, but I hope this news will be useful to your reporting. The guests were there to catch a plane, and one of them said the hospital had been bombed, and he mentioned Green One-Eyed or something. ”

"Green One-Eyed"

"About a monster, a green-eyed monster." He pondered for a moment, "By the way, their plane is bound for Osaka. If I'm not mistaken, I saw one of them on TV, and I was still "

"Who's that, who's that," Chloe interrupted.

Outside the door, there were cries, one after another, extremely miserable, almost like a body claim place after the end of the war. Before Koloe could react, there was a sudden loud noise outside, and the nail door panel on the window was suddenly lifted open by the shock wave, blocking the rolled up debris.

The waiter reacted quickly and pulled Chloe to the ground.

The sudden explosion made her ears ring, and her ears were full of buzzing, and she couldn't hear anything. She struggled to her feet, and walked quickly to the door as if she couldn't see danger, and the café was just south of the entrance to the airport, opposite the city.

The sky was no longer dark and cold, but was dyed blood-red by some strange light.

Chloe froze, staring at the horizon as she felt that the light was getting stranger and stranger, and that the clouds in front of her were dyed pink and then a terrible crimson. Far on the other side of Las Vicas, the red light grew stronger and stronger, and then a large area was seen rising thick black smoke, and it seemed that the entire city was burning.

The clouds began to roll and spread violently.

Chloe smelled a strong, scorching stench.

A second explosion was heard, shaking the ground. Chloe felt that this was the biggest explosion he had ever heard, and his entire ribcage was about to explode, and his eardrum was tormented to the point of pain.

On the other side of the city, far away, had turned to hell, and she saw countless fireballs burst into the air like fountains, like an active volcano out of thin air.

Chloe looked back to the other side, a black sedan and two Humvees were heading towards the airport road, the light in the sedan was very dark, but Chloe recognized the person in the back seat through the windshield as Hinty, the queen of arms in the South Seas. She was the only one, and the attack was not in the car.

She turned and rushed to the convoy, ready to settle the score.

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