In order to maintain the current advantage of Huaxia District, even if this guy is an uncertain factor, before it is discovered that he has seriously endangered Huaxia, the official will maintain friendly relations with him, and it is not something that a small staff member of his can offend.

After contacting the people over there to dig himself, Meng Jingtian first dug out the game warehouse of his parents and Zhao Rin at home, and waited in the space that the airbag propped up.

The efficiency over there was quite high, but in just ten minutes, Meng Jingtian heard the noise outside, and after thirty minutes, he was dug out.

Released his parents and Zhao Rin who were already awake in the game warehouse, Meng Jingtian stood in front of this pile of ruins and was a little worried, what is this special thing, play a game, and play with his own house!

And the official staff of Huaxia who were responsible for digging him out were gasping at the pile of ruins that had just been dug up by Meng Jingtian.

Bloody! It's so bloody!

The few foreign agents who came to carry out the mission to deal with Meng Jingtian were completely dehumanized at this time, leaving only a large number of blood-stained building ruins, as well as some stumps and broken arms!

Because of the sudden disappearance of Meng Jingtian and several people, Jiang Ruxue also hurriedly went offline and called to ask.

"Nothing, it's just...... My house is just a bomb. Meng shook his hand and said.

"Oh, it's nothing...... Good! What the? Your house is blowing up, are you okay? Hearing his bland explanation, Jiang Ruxue first breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in surprise.

"Do you think I'm in trouble?" Meng Jingtian called out the video interface and grinned at Jiang Ruxue opposite.

Jiang Ruxue stared at the picture over there and was quite speechless, from the video, she could clearly see the ruins behind Meng Jingtian, but he could really laugh!

"It's okay, or just move to my house!" Anyway, people are fine, Jiang Ruxue still breathed a sigh of relief and suggested.

"This is definitely not going to work!" Meng Jingtian shook his head like a rattle: "Then won't I become a soft eater?" No, no!"

Meng Jingtian resolutely rejected Jiang Ruxue's kindness, but this could not be without a place to live, so it took him a few days to find a place to live again.

Fortunately, although Meng Jingtian doesn't have a lot of money, there are still a lot of game coins, and he can still afford a house if he exchanges a little bit of it.

On the day Meng Jingtian moved into his new home, there was a total solar eclipse that was rare in hundreds of years.

Meng Jingtian stood on the balcony, watching the sun that gradually disappeared, as if it was gnawed by something, and finally the world fell into darkness.

Following the normal flow of a total solar eclipse, it won't be long before the sun appears slowly.

But after waiting for three minutes, the world was still dark, and a violent tremor made the balcony where Meng Jingtian was standing tremble.

"Damn, won't you? Earthquake? The new house that labor and management have just bought, won't it be over again? Meng Jingtian, who was originally drinking beer while watching the total solar eclipse, changed his expression and said in shock.

"Mom and Dad, you go to the game warehouse and stay, don't come out!" Meng Jingtian turned around and said to his parents who were watching the total solar eclipse.

When "Tomorrow" was just released, the overwhelming advertisements were under the banner that the game warehouse was made with extreme high technology, and even if the world was destroyed, it would not be broken.

In these years, there are not many people who believe in advertisements who are not exaggerated.

However, Meng Jingtian has tested it two days ago, although I don't know if there will be anything wrong with the World Destruction Game Warehouse, at least, the missile explosion and the collapse of the building can't damage this game warehouse, and it is still very safe inside.

"What about you?" Seeing that Meng was shocking and not moving, Zhao Yuqing asked with some concern.

"What can I do, your son has mutated, this body is more powerful than the game warehouse! I can't even die if the world is destroyed!" Meng Jingtian patted his chest and said.

Anyway, you don't have to pay taxes to brag.

"Don't be tough, go to the game warehouse ......" Zhao Yuqing was a little speechless and persuaded him.

And Meng Yuhua turned on the TV, if this happens, there should be official news.

But the TV could no longer receive a wireless signal at this time, and Meng Jingtian saw a snowflake appear on the TV for the first time since he was born.

Meng Jingtian couldn't resist his mother, so he had to enter the game warehouse with them, but after they entered, he quietly went offline and came out.

The earthquake had subsided, but a strong wind blew unprovoked, and the carefully cultivated street trees outside were blown into the sky by the strong wind, and a tornado swept through the city.

"Bang bang!" A big tree was blown onto the tempered glass window in front of Meng Jingtian, and it slammed, blocking his vision.

Heaven and earth were dead silent, except for the whistling wind.

"This Nima...... Is the world going to be destroyed? Meng Jingtian leaned on the window, staring at the scene outside with wide eyes and shock.

Not only China, but all countries are experiencing all kinds of disasters at this time.

Tsunami, earthquakes, mudslides, tornadoes, off-season hailstorms...... A series of unreasonable meteorological changes, the dark and oppressive sky, as if announcing the coming of the end.

Fortunately, the resistance of the current house to disasters is still very strong, and when all the disasters have passed, except for the people who are wandering around outside have received boxed lunches, there is still nothing to do at home, but they are frightened.

In a country in Africa, a protest against the opening of the Chinese market and the boycott of the game "Tomorrow" have just broken out here.

The 130,000 marchers who took to the streets were all swept into the sky at the moment of the storm's arrival, as if they were stuffed into a drum washing machine and rubbed wildly.

Not only Africa, but also Asia, Europe, and the Americas, but the masses who were still marching outside at this time received boxed lunches.

Swept away by a tsunami, blown away by a tornado, buried by erupting volcanic magma......

When the world is plunged into darkness and chaos, only in the game, it is still as "peaceful and peaceful" as ever.

This total solar eclipse lasted for a day and a night, and the next day, the sun reluctantly rose into the sky like an old engine.

The world is once again under the sun, leaving only ruins of inadequate houses in some poor countries, even in the cities of developed countries.

When the signal was restored, official announcements were played over and over again on TV and on the Internet, warning people that when disaster strikes, it is best to take refuge in the game warehouse.

It's not just a gaming warehouse, it's the safest sanctuary in the world today.

This Nima embarrassed the players who held a march to boycott the game of Tomorrow.

Continued boycott? I'm afraid my life is in jeopardy!

Not resisting? Is it just to make the open Chinese players arrogant? They don't accept it!

"What exactly is 'Tomorrow'?" After the disaster, Meng Jingtian pulled Zhao Rin by the collar and dragged him out of the game warehouse, pointed to the mess outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and questioned him.

(End of chapter)