Chapter 91: The Past Rises and Falls

"Annihilation Plan B is being carried out, will the humanitarian destruction bombs be launched?"

"Yes or no. ”

"Yes!" the woman did not hesitate to hit the keyboard, quickly hitting the "Y" key and the enter key.

The humane destruction in Plan B alone would be enough to wipe out the slime and everything within a 500-meter radius of him.

However, based on the data she has collected so far, she has already predicted what will happen if he is blown up through supercomputer simulations...

"Plan C is on standby while following where the target is now. ”

"Executing..."

At the same time, the helicopter above the villa raised its flight altitude and moved slightly away from the explosion range.

Outside the villa, Mei Jun also returned to his original appearance and was flying forward desperately.

But he casually glanced back and found that the robots were not chasing after them at all, but were quickly moving away.

It's over!

He froze in his current movements, the thought flashing through his mind.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a rocket launching into the air, like a monkey launching.

He subconsciously looked up.

On the roof of the villa in the distance.

The tail of a red-headed missile was spewing blazing flames, piercing through the clouds and reaching the sky.

But then, it successfully turned around in the air, but it came straight to itself.

"Ahh

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering thunderclap exploded.

A mushroom-shaped gray cloud rises.

The warhead at the front exploded instantly, and the terrifying blast wave set off a monstrous wave that pushed everything in front of him.

At the same time, the blazing white light tore through everything around it with powerful kinetic energy, piercing the distant sky.

The devastating energy destroyed everything within these five hundred meters in an instant.

The rest of the dazzling firelight was mixed with a strong smell.

It also left a super large crater more than 100 meters wide and more than 10 meters deep at the center of the explosion.

The robots that had been hiding 500 meters away were also affected, and their interiors were damaged to varying degrees, some were paralyzed, and some were dead...

What's even worse is that more than half of the villa worth tens of millions collapsed.

Five hundred meters away, the kinetic energy transmitted from afar still ruthlessly tore it apart.

The ground was full of glass slag, the walls were crumbling, and the walls were broken.

The deep city outside the island also stirred slightly with this loud noise.

Even the sound wave absorbers placed around the island could not absorb all of the huge sound waves, and they were almost destroyed by this sound wave.

In this big city, there are always some very sensitive people.

These people have moved one after another, through their own networks, trying to investigate the source of this loud noise, and the cause, as well as some other purpose...

But more ordinary people think that the loud noise is just a fireworks set off by those rich people during the day.

Therefore, if you should eat melons, you should eat melons, you should go to work, and you should go to the leisure club...

Nothing to do with me...

And in the center of that super big pothole, a little green bud quietly emerged, like the vitality after the spring rain.

However, this green shoot only stretched out halfway and shrunk.

Mei Jun lay on the ground physically and mentally tired, and she had nothing to love in her heart.

A super-sized fireworks bloom behind your own brain, no one is happy!

The woman definitely didn't expect it either.

The explosion just now was a big firework for him, no different from the previous robot self-detonation, and the nature of the damage caused was similar.

Therefore, there is still as much as half of the material energy in his body.

Lao Tzu didn't offend anyone, so he had to do this to Lao Tzu...

At this time, he was in despair...

But suddenly, something that the old man had said to him came to his head.

He was less than five years old at the time...

"Ah Jun, when you grow up, you will definitely be the face of the emperor, wearing a golden dragon robe, a purple and gold crown on your head, and thousands of troops and horses under your command. ”

An old man with a tattered goatee stared at the rainbow lollipop in his hand, stroking his beard and smiling.

The ignorant Xiao Meijun stood in front of the house, looking up at the bad old man, the two snots under his nose fluttering in the wind, and the lollipop in his hand was tightly tugging.

Although he couldn't understand the words, he quietly wrote them down.

", old liar, tell those deceitful nonsense!"

Suddenly, an old man with the Mediterranean Sea on his head rushed out of the door, carrying a square red brick in his hand.

He is Mei Jun's grandfather, and he claims to be a glorious and excellent engineer of "positive matter crushing and recombining, processing and recellarization".

It wasn't until Mei Jun grew up that he knew that this so-called engineer was just a brick-burner.

But this artificially burned red slate brick is the hardest, as long as you aim at the head, a smash down, the brain can be smashed and swollen, and the brick is still not broken, the quality is surprisingly good.

Therefore, the old liar ran away without half a minute of stay.

The old man held up the brick angrily, and scolded in his mouth: "Roll as far as possible for Lao Tzu!"

At the same time, the red brick in his hand was thrown at the old liar's head, and it brought a whistling wind, which showed its great strength.

"Oh, the quality of your bricks is not good!" The old liar easily dodged it, and glanced at Xiao Meijun by the way, and laughed strangely, "Babble, even if some people sink at the bottom of the sea, the undercurrent will sweep him out of the sea, and the turbulent waves will push him to the top of the waves, he can't escape, he can't escape... Babble!"

"Damn, you still say!" the old man hurriedly picked up two red bricks at the door and threw them casually.

It's still the sound of the howling wind.

But by this time, the shadow of the old liar had disappeared into the alley, and there was no trace of him.

Therefore, the two red slabs could only be broken by the stronger ground with a "bang".

Immediately, the old man returned to Xiao Meijun, leaned over, touched his head, lifted the gray spots and wrinkles on his cheeks full of years, and said with a smile: "Ah Jun, don't believe the nonsense of this old god, you must be a good person when you grow up." ”

"Uh-huh. Xiao Meijun sucked the two non-Newtonian liquids that were still floating, licked the lollipop in her hand, nodded, and showed a smile.

"No, Lao Tzu must be a man again!" Floating from the vague past, Mei Jun reorganized his troubled mind.

As his size shrank, he felt as if time had come to a halt.

And just now, only two seconds have passed in reality.

Like a tiny mayfly, its life is extremely short.

However, a person's life span decades or even hundreds of years.

But in the final analysis, this is still the life of an individual, and there is no difference at all in essence.

A lifetime is a lifetime.

Or different life, because of the size of the body, but also the degree of evolution of the neurobrain... This can cause different creatures to have different perceptions of the passage of time.

"Lao Tzu has been spending the past fifteen days!" Mei Jun wanted to cry without tears, he almost wanted to give up treatment.

So, he now wants to negotiate with that hateful woman to clear up the misunderstanding between the two.

If it really doesn't work, then pretend to be dead and be caught by her again, so as to capture the thief and capture the king first.

But how to communicate... Writing? or...

Mei Jun suddenly made up a picture in his brain:

He was writing for communication, but his handwriting was also very ugly, very scribbled, and too small to know how long he would write, not eye-catching enough... And then those robots started to shuttle again...

Therefore, it is better to speak directly.

However, how can Lao Tzu make a sound?

There are no microphones, or speakers...

Wait!

"Dididi..." Suddenly, that terrifying Didi sound appeared in Mei Jun's brain.

Then, he turned his gaze to the robot in the distance, which, if something else, had not only a speaker on it, but also an energy storage container — that is, a power source.