Chapter 503: City-wide Broadcasting

On the fifteenth, in the heavyweight industrial city of the Northern Alliance, mangroves burrowed out of the dusty land and shook their branches and leaves wantonly under the sun.

Players in this land all felt the feeling of palpitations, as if the sky had changed, dyed with a ghostly red.

The player walks out of the gate and looks up at the sky, feeling sleepy for no reason, and the neurons transmitted to the brain are inexplicably affected, stimulating the brain to make a dormant signal.

"What's that?"

In the sky, there was a large tree that stood tall in the sky, and its branches stretched out, and the canopy of the tree covered the whole sky, so that the sun's light was obscured, and the whole world was only a dim red.

The player raises his bolted sniper rifle and angrily aims at the sky, slamming the bullet through the giant mangrove tree and flying nowhere.

"Is it a hallucination?" The Phantom Night's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the skills related to mental interference on his body.

"Indomitable Will LV3 has been activated."

"Calm Mind LV2 has been activated."

"Mechanical Mind LV1 has been activated......"

The translucent subtitles of the skill activation kept coming from his eyes, barely surviving the first period of hibernation hypnosis.

When I looked at the sky again, there was no so-called giant tree, and the sky was still blue and white.

But on the streets, it's a different story.

The flower shop employee is holding the kettle, pouring water and watering the flowers, smiling happily, closing his eyes in the next second, the kettle in his hand falls into the soil planted in the flower pot, and the employee falls softly to the ground.

The owner of the noodle shop had just opened the pot and poured a bowl of delicious and oily noodle soup for breakfast, but he fell to the ground softly in the next second, and the iron spoon in his hand fell to the ground.

The guests who are ready to eat the noodles also stop at the step of taking out their chopsticks, inserting the chopsticks into the noodle soup and sandwiching a bunch of golden noodles, then rolling their eyes and sleeping directly on the table with their foreheads on their foreheads.

This is true for the major stores, and the same is true for the factories, and no one can escape the city-wide broadcast.

The player who stayed on the street without falling to the ground was stunned, his hands and feet cold.

He didn't know if the hypnosis was the size of the street or the whole city, he had to move and find other players.

But he didn't run a hundred steps, and the hypnosis of the second city-wide broadcast came again.

This time the hypnosis was even more intense than the last time, and the mangroves rose from the surface again, their branches and leaves growing and splitting wildly, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye, even the sky on the horizon.

He felt a strong sense of sleepiness, and the neurons in his brain were highly active, constantly telling him to go to bed when it was dark.

The next second, the sky was really dark, there was no light, and the mangroves swallowed the light.

In fact, the mangrove tree is still more than two meters tall, and it does not hold up the clouds and the sky, nor does it shade the sun, all of this is a super-powerful hypnosis, and what he sees is an illusion.

After the second round of broadcasting, another round of broadcasting covers the whole city, and the soldiers of Tomorrow City will never give the enemy a chance.

A minute later, the industrial city was silent, no one was talking, no insects were chirping, and everything fell silent.

Whirring, only the sound of the wind lingering in the city.

Tom walked out of the crater, his cat's ears moving slightly, and he could hear nothing but the wind, his own voice, or the voice of his companions.

"It's like a dead city." Number Four came out of it, and the cat's ears trembled, and no living human voice was heard.

"One minute, the whole city sleeps, high-tech is terrible." Tom has mixed feelings.

After all, there was a feeling of ignorance of conscience when he did this kind of thing, but the thought that the mangrove tree could release the awakening brain wave made the guilt in his heart lessen a little.

……

Tomorrow City.

Alan stood on the balcony, looking out at the horizon, today was the day of the city-wide hypnosis broadcast.

"They'll succeed." Windsor took a coat and hung it on Alan.

It's January, it's getting colder, Windsor rubs her hands together, and the heat backs up to her fair face, her cat ears tremble, and she is very energetic.

"It's hard to say, maybe there are humans who can capture mangroves and brainwaves." Alan didn't dare to say that the creature of the player was too strong to be measured by common sense.

Fortunately, after a day, Alan didn't need to worry, and every mangrove tree completed the task perfectly, and hypnotized the whole city.

The player hiding in the city was also found out, sleeping like a dead pig, and couldn't wake up no matter how he filmed.

After all, it was a living mangrove, and after being controlled by a brainwave device, it displayed enough brainwave power to sweep across the entire continent, or even the world.

The root system of mangroves is huge and has excellent activity, so it can pull the body around in the soil, and it is not impossible to run to the next continent to play hypnosis, provided that it is controlled by a brainwave instrument.

The mangrove tree itself has no intelligence, the ancients have locked its wisdom when studying genes, all its illusions are passively released, and only when it is equipped with a special version of the brainwave instrument, it can unearth its infinite potential.

"The important industrial cities have been laid, and other cities are not far away." Alan was in a good mood, left the office, and took the car to the Tomorrow City Aerospace Industry Manufacturing Plant to see how the satellites and launch vehicles were doing.

"Your Majesty, the equipment brought back from Kirishima a few days ago has been installed in the Biological Research Institute, but the fusion generator can't be dismantled......" Windsor sat in the back seat, pulling out a top-secret document.

On the ground floor of the Kirishima ruins is a fusion generator set that has been running at low power.

It has a special pipeline that extracts water from the surface of the sea to extract deuterium.

However, the stock of raw materials for lithium-6 compounds is running out, and the supply of tritium cannot be stabbed, and the nuclear fusion generator is about to be shut down.

Even if it is ready to stop work, it is not something that robots can dismantle, or there are no robots left in the ruins to dismantle the fusion generator.

Alan finished reading the document and nodded.

He had already read the underlying information about this matter, and knew that there was no way to leave it in the ruins, so this thing could only be left in the ruins.

But before the shutdown, Alan felt like he could still put waste to good use.

The bottom floor of the Kirishima ruins is too large, and the transportation conditions are difficult, and some things can't be dismantled, and they will break down as soon as they are dismantled, and now several warships are only moved back to one-twelfth, and there are still many things that have not been dismantled.

He plans to let some orcs go to the Kirishima Ruins to conduct research, the time flow rate in that area is the same as that of Tomorrow City, only the time flow rate in the White Mist District is different, in general, the impact is not great, Alan is moved.

It is very difficult to unify the world, which involves not only the industrial production capacity of the country, but also the players of various scheming.

The countless forces are connected to form a direct intrigue, which can drag on for several years with procrastination, and there is even a risk that players will abandon their nuclear mother planet.

Not to mention, when some player has nuclear weapons and finds that he can't fight the country of tomorrow, it is really possible to drop all the atomic bombs, nuclear the home planet, everyone plays eggs together, and everyone quits the ultimate race together.

Like this kind of person who slams the table without saying a word, everyone has finished playing, Alan has seen it too many times and feels a headache.