The woman seemed to have exhausted her strength, or knew she had lost hope, and collapsed to the ground, ceasing to struggle, her face as dead as ashes.

The man seemed to be a little unconscious, raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged white policeman, and dragged the woman to a corner.

The middle-aged white policeman slowly raised his pistol and aimed it at Xiao Ming, his face flashing with crazy pleasure.

Xiao Ming also raised his head as if he was a little hindsight, looking at the dark muzzle, it seemed that his brain was really not very good, and he didn't speak, just sighed softly.

The middle-aged white policeman seemed to be a little nervous, but also seemed to be too excited, and his fingers on the trigger of the pistol trembled slightly.

Suddenly, there was a singing voice from a distance.

Listening to the song, it seemed like a lost little girl looking for her mother, a little confused, a little frightened, and crying.

Maybe the singing is too soft and crisp, or maybe the lyrics are too beautiful, and everyone is stunned.

Then, there was a singing voice, the same confusion and fear, with a crying voice, but listening to the voice was already in the twilight of life.

The voices of an old man and a young man were mixed together, and in the sound of explosions and screams, they cautiously floated in all directions, as if they would shatter at the slightest touch.

Luckily, it seemed that the old and the young were too pitiful, with explosions, gunshots, screams, and roars...... All the voices that were far stronger than them silently made way for the poor old and the young.

Then, another voice full of confusion and fear joined in.

The screams of the explosion have faded away, but the singing voice is gradually strong and firm.

Finally, more and more voices joined, and the weak singing voice at the beginning seemed to have become an earth-shattering roar!

As the singing approached, thousands of singers slowly walked around the corner of the street.

Among the thousands of singers, there are old and young, men and women, and the singers seem to have forgotten that life is coming to the last moment, not in a hurry, with firm steps and fanaticism in their eyes.

As if by coincidence, the singing reached its climax, and the singers sang without distraction, as if they were holding a grand ceremony to welcome death, and as if they were singing for the heroes who were about to die.

That voice seems to be able to penetrate directly into the soul of a person! It makes people tremble unconsciously!

In that voice, there was no more confusion, no more fear.

The singers wept and sang with tears streaming down their faces, looking at the crazy passers-by on the side of the road.

The man loosened the woman's clothes and fell to his knees and wept silently.

The woman, disheveled, with blood on the corners of her mouth and tears in her eyes, staggered to her feet and sang loudly with a thousand singers.

The middle-aged white policeman dropped his pistol and fell to his knees, his hands making strange movements, his fingers on his brow, his heart, and his face with a crazy expression, as if begging for someone's mercy and protection, or forgiveness.

Thousands of singers walked unhurriedly and unhurriedly along the streets, unswervingly moving forward.

Passers-by spontaneously followed behind the group of singers, following in unison, singing in response.

More and more people heard the voice, women with children in their arms, old people supporting each other, beggars in ragged clothes, clerks in suits and leather shoes......

Strangers, who don't know each other on weekdays, are now holding each other like brothers and sisters, singing loudly, and walking forward with tears streaming down their faces, welcoming the light or death.

Xiao Ming woke up from the shock.

Xiao Ming has never seen such a picture, a group of ordinary people on the verge of despair, spontaneously gathered together, and used singing to dispel the fear in their hearts. The singing voice seems to have the power to cleanse the soul, and the eyes that are full of tears are full of pure fanaticism.

As a result, Xiao Ming had some regrets, mixed with regret with a strong sense of guilt.

In his own plan, he never seemed to have considered the life or death of this group of ordinary people in the United States.

There are too many facts to do, to resurrect Xiaohong, to protect his family, to protect the motherland, but these things are conflicting.

Even if he has cultivated to build a foundation, his energy and time are still limited, and if he resurrects Xiaohong, he has to work hard to cultivate and protect his family, and he is destined to not take care of all aspects of the country.

There is no skill in clone!

Therefore, the life and death of the people of the United States, from the very beginning, I have subconsciously not cared.

According to the plan, the nuclear bomb will go to the sky, and the chosen one of the United States will appear and turn the tide, so that he can find out his strength and implement it.

Or, just like now, the Chosen One of the United States has disappeared, and you can judge that the Chosen One of the United States and the high-level are all attached to the bat.

In the plan, once the nuclear bomb falls, no matter what, he will be far away.

In fact, although I don't want to admit it, I now have to face my heart.

His own plan is not to destroy the bats, but to ...... Provoke a world war?

Yes, the people who provoked the world war were the bats, who were just powerless to stop it, and they just fell into the trap of the bats. It's definitely none of your business.

When the nuclear bomb falls, the United States is destroyed, the world is terrified, and they fight for themselves, or raise troops to blame China, they can do a lot of things.

For example, subduing the Chosen One of various countries, exterminating bats, and even ...... Do something a little more daring, like test the attitude of the person who made "The Big Future".

Yes, in the plan, he has to sacrifice a few for the sake of all mankind, for the sake of the whole earth, and he can put all the blame on the bat.

I'm just here to play basketball, what's the matter with me?

Perfect plan.

It's just a pity that I missed a little bit and didn't think about my own heart.

In fact, he should have left a long time ago, didn't he?

From the moment the nuclear bomb was launched, he had been sitting here for a full quarter of an hour.

What are you doing?

I'm looking at my own heart.

I'm scared of what I'm thinking!

When did you start to feel that it was a matter of course to sacrifice the few for the sake of the majority?

If you don't have that Liuyun Mind Method, what awaits you will be the fate of a few?

I have just built the foundation, and I have already reached the point of ignoring the life and death of a country, what will I become in the future?

Another point, if the person who made "The Big Future" really regarded the entire earth, along with the world in "The Big Future", as a game, then did he happen to fall into the trap of others?

I always hear people say that with great power comes great responsibility. But I never thought that the responsibility could be so big.

Xiao Ming sighed, got up and patted his buttocks, and smiled wryly.

The singing is already far away.