Chapter 41: Everything Develops Correctly (v.1).

The 200-meter-tall building, the scorched traces have long since dimmed, and the noonday sun shines down, blurring the slightly blackened silver surface, and the white light is extremely bright, but it can no longer dazzle. The block is in the shape of a ring, from the outside to the inside, gradually sliding. A brutal watershed. 200 meters, neither tall nor short, dozens of identical buildings stand upright, the only difference is the smoke rising from the clouds, the looming flames, the hollow scars left by the explosion, and the debris left by the collapse.

"Come and see this!" Xu Jiyang shouted at the top of his voice, hurriedly walking through the neat and clean living room with two evenly agitated short legs, "You have to look at this!" ”

The government offers college students a job based on points, with a decent room directly above their company. Although there is a danger of being fired at any time, it is much better than living on the streets. On the streets, there are not only hordes of gangsters, homeless people, but also well-armed and well-manned policemen. The police are always the most dangerous and ruthless.

Xu Jiyang walked through the living room in a panic, all the glass floor-to-ceiling windows were tightly sealed by steel plates, the crystal-clear chandelier shone with dazzling white light, the shadows were full of shadows, the cardboard boxes piled up in one place, the refrigerators and freezers crowded in one corner, the knives and axes erected evenly everywhere, the strange shadows of teeth and claws dancing in the light, the center of the wall at the back of the living room was also nailed to the steel plate, and the white-plastered walls had scorch marks on the ground or on the ground.

"Don't run, just go." Zhang Hengyuan fell deeply into the soft single leather sofa, and quickly raised his imaging glasses in a panic and placed them on the small square table, but he didn't forget to mock, "Look at your cowardice." Don't forget to wear your pants next time. ”

"Oh," Xu Jiyang quickly glanced at his body, "I know, just these legs, six days ago, they were still loose, look at it now." As he spoke, he began to contract the skin of his legs, revealing rock-like muscles.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Hengyuan glanced at his glasses.

"You should watch this video." Xu Jiyang said and took off his glasses and handed them over urgently.

"Just a video," Zhang Hengyuan muttered and scolded, quickly grabbing his glasses, "Holy! Fuck I'm dead! He pulled down his glasses and bluffed to smash them, but he gently posed for them.

"No, you really should look at it. More than one video. Xu Jiyang handed over his glasses again, "Really, it's getting harder and harder to live." United States. ”

In the United States, the setting sun spreads like a splattered blood in a corner of the sky, gradually diluted by darkness, and directly above, it has melted into a blue night, and the picture is like a leaf in a storm. A few hundred meters away, there was the TUN force field, the colors of the afterglow of the setting sun seemed to be swirling, and the marble streets inside were burning, and the yellow sand outside seemed to be soaked in blood-red blood.

The explosions rumbled, continuously, high and low, and the sound was still loud in my ears, but a new explosion struck again. The dark environment was lit up again and again by the bursting firelight, and the orange-yellow light was like a jellyfish, expanding and contracting again and again.

It shook, everything trembled for a moment, and the camera in the video jerked up. Above, countless gray gravel, black, silver steel wreckage Celestial Maiden scattered flowers, each of which was a bullet that was speeding forward, spinning in the air, cutting through graceful arcs, shuttling through the jumping dark blue night sky, time seemed to be suspended.

The perspective quickly lifts, flashes the image, and then disappears into the darkness.

Focusing, the darkness finally faded, and the scorched and dilapidated dark brown walls mixed with black were greeted by them.

The perspective plummeted, and the ground, crowded with broken bricks and shattered buildings, crashed head-on.

Jam on the brakes. Revolve. The owner of this pair of imaging glasses came into view, with the almost crazy shaking of the surrounding environment, all kinds of interference emerged one after another, the panicked black eyes of the American guy were finally revealed, he leaned back against the wall, frantically ripped off the filter mask, the black, scratched respirator hung down to his chest, he gasped heavily, trembling and wiping the big drops of sweat from his nose, it looked like he was no more than twenty years old.

There was another explosion, and right behind him, the remnants of the wall crumbling. He was so frightened that he almost lost his glasses.

In the interval of the explosion, the explosion of countless bullets roared, and then was drowned out again by the sound of explosions.

He tentatively poked his glasses diagonally out of the ruins, a dead spot in the remains of the building, but unable to obstruct the view from above. On the maintenance device of the TUN force field, more than six heavily armed lizardmen fired angrily, and the heavy machine guns erupted with tongues of fire, which were extremely dazzling in the gradually dark world, and more than three bazookas burst into each other, and a beam of light rose from the ground to the sky. The lower part is also shooting upwards, but the lizardfolk above are clearly overwhelmingly suppressing the humans.

The guy turned the camera to himself, trying to shout something, his black pupils soaked with despair. However, his shouts were completely muffled by the sound of firefights.

The glasses spun around and returned to the bridge of his nose.

These lizards, they go crazy, break down, and want to kill themselves, and by the way, take the humans and lizardmen with the whole city.

The speech system is intermittent, the expression of ideas comes with a serious buffer time, and all kinds of chaotic noises are flooded in between, but it doesn't have much effect.

They want to destroy this fucking force field and kill everyone, including the damn machines, through nuclear contamination. Damn, those machines don't take care of things now, fuck the chickens, they're all fucking popcorn for fun.

At first, the first lizardmen exchanged fire with each other on the transformer, and then, in addition to the three of us, more lizardmen arrived. Then, it's the current situation of raising the sky to kill, the ghost of his mother,!

An explosion, so close, almost behind him, was deafening, and with a faint scream, the owner of the glasses quickly turned around, just in time to see the wall collapse, slowly collapsing, shattering into countless pieces along the way. The guy screamed, and the kinesis translated the emotions at this time very well, fear, despair, and he couldn't even move his body half a step. The bricks wrapped in cement swooped down on him and slammed into him firmly.

There was silence, except for the guns cracking the air, and the roar of explosions, the sound of splinters colliding.

It was already completely dark, and the force field was still running tirelessly, perfectly simulating everything it was supposed to simulate, protecting everything it was supposed to protect.

One of the boy's hands occupies most of the shot, the leather gloves have been cut by the wreckage of the wall, and the large pool of blood gushes out of the hole, mixing with dust and debris all over the ground, revealing a shocking fuchsia red, or maybe it's just the original color of blood, the image is constantly flickering, and everything is illuminated by the firelight from time to time.

The frequency of the distortion and flickering of the picture became faster and faster, and the blood gradually flooded the screen, but the hand did not move at all, only a tiny white feather trembled, dancing and jumping with the howling wind and the swept heat wave, crushed by the rubble.

This concludes the video.

"Really, the U.S. imperialists deserve it." Zhang Hengyuan scolded, "People are fucking stupid." Look, what's next is China's. ”

"Don't say that." Xu Jiyang was a little sluggish, "There are too many mysteries in the three wars. ”

"That doesn't deny the wise decisions made by our great President Curdale." Zhang Hengyuan was emotionally uncontrollable, slightly banter and dissatisfied, "The unity of the Americans overshadowed the Axis powers. ”

"World War III was an impossible war. A lot of the details are ridiculous. Xu Jiyang seemed a little sad.

"That's right, it can't be, by the way, we are sealed in these force fields! Billions of people have died! Zhang Hengyuan's dissatisfaction and anger were overflowing, and he pursed his thin chin, "The aftermath of the war has also gotten to hell with at least a billion people, and the world has fallen into anarchy, which lasted for almost a year in the land of nuclear radiation!" It is a miracle that human beings are not extinct! ”

"Okay, okay, you're right! You look at the next one. Xu Jiyang didn't seem to plan to continue the topic, "By the way, we don't need to drink water and eat food, wait for Ma Zhenxin to come back and say, anyway, those space stations won't explode on their own, and we can rely on electronic products to relieve boredom for a long time." ”

"Well," Zhang Hengyuan's chest rose slightly, and he seemed to be holding back a sullen breath, "Then we will live forever." ”