Chapter 1: The Atomic Massacre
On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, it was cold, and many places were already frozen, but there was no here.
Because this is the southern hemisphere, the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month is the summer here.
In fact, it makes no difference whether it is summer or winter for this place.
It's hot all year round.
The desert yellow sand, the scorching sun, this is an endless desert.
Hundreds of millions of years ago, there were also abundant water and grass here, and the products were abundant.
However, with the change of environment, there is now nothing but sand here.
In the heart of the desert, not even cacti and sea buckthorn can survive.
Without plants, there would be no animals.
Just like the desert's nickname, the "Field of Death", there is usually no sign of life here.
But today, there is a man standing here, a man.
There are neither wheel prints nor footprints around the man.
Therefore, it can be judged that he did not come by chariot, camel, or on his own.
The man's expression was relaxed and his clothes were casual, as if he had fallen from the sky.
In fact, it is precisely this man who came here by plane jumping.
The man's name is Wang Xijia, because his father loves coffee and hopes that his son can become a big coffee in the future, so he gave him such a name.
Wang Xika really lived up to his father's wishes, and really became a big coffee.
Wang Xika is very talented in making money and is willing to work hard.
When you have a talent for something and are willing to work hard, then you are easy to succeed. So Wang Xika has a lot of money, a lot of money.
Generally speaking, Wang Xijia earns money wherever he goes, but today he is not going to this desert to make money. Because the rich man is only his superficial identity, his real identity is an ultimate iron cloth shirt cultivator, and he is here to survive the tribulation today. The movement of this crossing is relatively large, so I specially chose such a place with few people.
Wang Xika took out a selfie stick from his backpack and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
A calm voice came from the other end of the line: "Are you ready?"
Wang Xijia said: "Yes, let's launch." ”
Wang Xika hung up the phone, turned on the phone camera, put it on the selfie stick and started shooting.
The person who spoke to Wang Xijia on the phone was General Andelov from the Starship missile launch base. Hanging up the phone, Androv pressed the red launch button.
An intercontinental missile rises from the ground from the silo at a speed of 7 kilometers per second, and three minutes later it will fly suborbitally in an elliptical orbit in the atmosphere, and 20 minutes later it will re-enter the atmosphere and launch a 1 million yield nuclear warhead at a speed of 4 kilometers per second into a predetermined area where Wang Xika is located.
There are some things you can buy with money, such as nuclear warheads, and there are some things that money can't buy, and that is your own iron cloth shirt. This nuclear warhead was bought by Wang Xijia and used to survive the robbery. He has been waiting for this moment for more than twenty years, and as long as he survives this catastrophe, his combat power will be greatly improved, and he will become the god of iron cloth shirts.
Wang Xijia closed his eyes, and the whole world ceased to exist in his mind. The only thing that matters in the universe at the moment is the coming nuclear bomb. Why hasn't it come yet? It takes 23 minutes from the launch of an ICBM to hitting the target, and it usually takes only 23 minutes, but why is it so long now? Do you want to call Androv again to confirm whether he has launched or not?
Wang Xijia didn't make that call in the end. Since he gave the order, Andelov will definitely do what he is told, and making another phone call will show that he lacks trust in Andelov. In case the missile arrives in the middle of the call, and you are not ready, then how can you survive the disaster?
"The interior tunnel can only be seen by the viewer. Wang Xijia silently recited the mantra. This mantra comes from the Ming Dynasty pharmacist Li Shizhen's "Eight Veins of the Strange Classics", which is the general recipe of Wang Xijia's iron cloth shirt. It means that through cultivation, one can observe the situation in one's own body.
It is said that in ancient times, there was not so much light pollution, noise pollution, plastic pollution and so on, and human beings were much more sensitive to their bodies than they are now. One can feel one's own organs and even observe the movement of qi and blood in the meridians. It's a pity that Wang Xijia has never seen it, but he has seen the human anatomy diagram and can imagine the specific organ image. In a way, imagination is also a kind of "retrospective".
"This is my spleen, this is my pancreas, this is my stomach, my liver, my heart, they are all ready. Wang Xijia silently gave himself psychological hints, and at the same time imagined the image of his body organs in his mind, as if he could really see the internal organs.
"Inside the camp line, outside the guard line. The camp qi and the guard qi are ready, my body is as hard as iron, nothing can destroy it! not even nuclear weapons can destroy it! I want to defeat nuclear weapons and become the god of iron cloth shirts!" Wang Xika continued to give himself psychological hints.
In the past, this psychological suggestion step was easy to complete, but today Wang Xika was a little puzzled: Can nuclear weapons really not crack my iron cloth shirt? That's a nuclear weapon!
Friends who have experience in the tribulation know that the most important thing is to concentrate when crossing the tribulation. If you are distracted, it is easy to fail. It's like you can't get distracted in math class, if you are distracted, you won't understand what the teacher is saying.
Sensing his doubts, Wang Xijia forcibly ordered his brain not to think about some messy things, just concentrate on the tribulation. However, the brain is the most naughty organ, and sometimes the more you command it not to think about it, the more it wants to think about it, so that you have nothing to do.
"It's my brain, and my brain is kind of regretting it now. Why am I so rich, and I still need to practice iron cloth shirts? Wouldn't it be nice to buy a body armor? Is it too late to run now?"
Wang Xijia's brain really caused him trouble again, and Wang Xijia was about to forcibly order his brain to concentrate on thinking about the tragedy, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking the sky in his ears, like a plane taking off nearby.
The sound of breaking through the sky is the sound of a nuclear warhead entering the atmosphere and rubbing against the air.
"It's finally here! It's too late to run, so let me meet this nuclear warhead!"
Wang Xika's eyes suddenly opened, and he let out a thunderous shout: "Ho!"
At the moment, he is no longer distracted, because the nuclear bomb is close at hand, and there is no time to distract you.
With that loud shout, Wang Xijia used all his strength to push the iron cloth shirt to the highest level, the ultimate iron cloth shirt. I saw that Wang Xijia's clothes exploded inch by inch, and he crossed his hands on his waist, revealing his strong muscles in the posture of stretching his latissimus dorsi in a bodybuilding competition.
If Wang Xika is detected with an infrared observer at this time, it can be found that there is a human-shaped aperture around his body, and this aperture is Wang Xika's protective cover, which is a special phenomenon that can only be experienced when the iron cloth shirt is trained to the highest level.
......At this time, the nuclei of the deuterium atoms and tritium atoms in the nuclear bomb undergo a fusion reaction under high temperature and high pressure, and the electrons and neutrons outside the nucleus get rid of the shackles of the nucleus and release an incomparably huge amount of energy, which is a nuclear explosion!
"Boom!", this is the sound of a nuclear bomb exploding. The shock wave generated by the nuclear explosion instantly pushed all the cacti 20 kilometers away, and the high temperature melted all the sand at the nuclear explosion site with a radius of five kilometers, and the quartz in the sand turned into crystal clear glass after the high temperature reaction, shimmering in the desert sun. A huge gray mushroom cloud rises above the desert, 20 kilometers high, reaching the stratosphere.
5,000 kilometers away, at Wang Xijia's home, people are searching for something on the screen.
"Mom, where is Dad?" asked Wang Xiaoka, Wang Xika's son.
"Dad must have gasified. Wang Xijia's wife, Su Rui, sobbed.
"What is gasification?"
"Gasification is when Dad goes to the sky and becomes a cloud in the sky. ”
"Will you ever see Daddy again?"
"Yes, as long as you study hard and think about your father, you can see him in your dreams. ”
has lived with Wang Xika for many years, but Su Rui feels that she has never known what her husband is thinking. Other big bosses usually look at financial reports, look at stock market K-line charts, read an MBA to improve themselves or something, and go to play golf if they want to relax. Only Wang Xijia reads some fantasy and fantasy novels every day, and thinks about what kind of Lao Shizi iron cloth kung fu to practice all day long. If you have nothing to do, let a group of bodyguards accompany you to practice, and I don't know how many of them have been broken. That's it, it's about exercising anyway, but this time it's too much, and I suddenly wanted to use a nuclear bomb to cross the catastrophe, and now it's okay, I'm gone.
But in reality, there is no time to grieve, there are still a lot of reporters waiting to be interviewed outside the door, the large and small shareholders in the company are still waiting to split the shares, and the account of General Andrew's side for the launch of the nuclear bomb still needs to be settled. "Xijia, how nice would it be if you were still here? How to deal with this big mess, can you give me a little inspiration?" Su Rui asked herself in her heart, but she didn't answer, sometimes people can only rely on themselves. So Su Rui sorted out her emotions, wiped away her tears, touched up her makeup, and walked out of the door with a confident step and a professional smile on her face.
As soon as the door opened, the flashes of hundreds of cameras outside flashed overwhelmingly, no less bright than a nuclear explosion. All kinds of mobile phones, microphones, and voice recorders came to Su Rui's mouth:
"What do you think of Wang Xijia's use of nuclear bombs to cross the catastrophe?"
"Nuclear contamination will damage the ecological environment of the desert, does your company have a way to deal with it?"
"Was Mr. Wang Xijia's behavior of carrying a nuclear bomb inspired by Wolverine dodging a nuclear bomb in "Wolverine 3"?"
"There is news that the man who was bombed is not really Wang Xijia, but just a computer-generated image, do you have any comment on this?"
"Does Mr. Wang Xijia usually take any psychiatric drugs?"
"Before the nuclear bomb test, did Wang Xika do an experiment to block bullets?"
Su Rui smiled, pushed away the recording equipment in front of her one by one, and said loudly: "Please don't worry, reporters, come one by one, okay, please ask the lady in red to ask questions first......
A female reporter wearing delicate makeup slowly stood up, calmly tucked the corners of her skirt down, and tidied up her hair, and then asked in a straight voice: "Hello, I am a reporter from "Ultimate Finance", after your husband Wang Xijia announced that he was going to carry out a nuclear bomb disaster, your company's stock price fell by 80%, what do you think?"
Su Rui still wore her professional smile, as if a teacher was watching his most proud disciple get up and answer the question: "That's a good question, my opinion is that the stock market is risky, and you need to be cautious when entering the market." There is no company's stock will only rise and not fall, in the same way, there will be a rise if there is a fall, our company is just the chairman of the board of directors, the company's industry is still there. To a certain extent, our market competitiveness has not decreased, but has also increased significantly. Here I solemnly tell you, you can come to the bottom of our company's stock, so that you will have a lot of money, and you will not have to be a journalist in the future. Well, that's the end of today's conference. ”
After Su Rui finished speaking, she threw down the microphone and left, until she got home, pulled down the curtains, and wiped the smile on her face.
She changed her face and said to her son Wang Xiaoka seriously: "Xiaoka, don't talk about your father's affairs in the future, and have you finished your homework?"