Chapter 509: New Life - Postscript

Apocalypse Intelligence far surpasses the current human control of virtual and computer, and it only takes less than 1 day to easily crack the defenses of various countries.

The dispossession of power was completed on the nuclear energy at the disposal of the powers, as well as various missiles, defense systems.

Faced with a virtual enemy, the human class is helpless.

And the most terrifying thing is the speed of the apocalypse.

It is like having countless clones, and the moment it appears, it enters every corner pervasively.

No matter which line is cut, it cannot be extinguished.

Nuclear energy continues to erupt, destroying the land and polluting the sky.

Humans in the other world have no choice but to give up the electricity they rely on for survival, and completely give up computers.

People have thought about the nuclear crisis, the energy crisis, the environmental crisis, but they never imagined that one day a virtual crisis would erupt.

Because every family has a computer and a mobile phone, the network covers most corners of the world.

So, this crisis comes quickly, destroys faster, and humanity has no time to react in it.

Soon, the other world became a veritable post-apocalyptic ruin.

The world was plunged into endless darkness, and the sky was obscured by a thick dust, and the light of day was not visible.

However, it seems that with the destruction of the Internet, although the loss of electrical energy, the virtual apocalypse will also be destroyed.

But what everyone doesn't know is that in the world in which Apocalypse lives, the world is still that world, and the destruction of the other world has not even caused even a little wave in it.

Obviously, the life born of real virtual intelligence is a more advanced existence than the material life of human beings.

It is not so much that man created it, but that it created itself based on human invention.

……

At 3 o'clock in the morning, the city should be wrapped in darkness and desertion, but it is still lit with neon.

Located in a one-building nightclub in the heart of the city.

The DJ shouted loudly, and many men and women, either in the box or in front of the booth, swayed wildly to the music.

The drink paralyzed their nerves and gave vent to their frustration.

And in one corner of this nightclub, there is a man who looks like he is drunk.

The man didn't look very strong, and he kept lying on the card platform, and the sound of loud music didn't wake him up in the slightest.

However, after the sound of music stopped abruptly, his body suddenly trembled, and then he slowly straightened up.

He looked blankly at everything around him, and then pinched his face as if in disbelief.

When he had done all this, the man cried out loudly, but his expression looked like he was smiling.

The music started again, and no one noticed his abnormality.

He squeezed through the crowd, and then, as if fleeing, he desperately rushed out of the nightclub.

However, as soon as he came out, he heard a voice that made him even more tearful, coming from across the road:

"Little Xiaozi!"

The man looked towards the voice, and saw that on the other side of the road, there were more than a dozen figures that he could not forget, looking at him with uncontrollable emotions.

"Handsome guy! Little follower, Brother Cheng......

Why do you ...... Will be here. ”

"It's not to take you home, it's not for you to reunite every day, it will take some time, and I didn't give us news until today."

After Li Shuai finished speaking, he suddenly couldn't help crying even more, and at this time, Xiao Mo had already crossed the road and walked to him.

"You've been waiting so long, you're finally back......"

……

Although the night is late, there are still many people who refuse to sleep.

"Peerless, you hurry up, I'm the third box."

"You fart, we're pretty much okay.

Old kill, did you secretly pour wine on the ground? ”

Today is an extraordinary day for Zhang Fengyu and Jiedai and others.

Because it's an annual gathering of their old teammates.

Compared to years ago, they are no longer single, and they have fewer days to get together for drinks.

It is only today that they can drink as much as they want, as much as they want.

Everyone clearly remembers the bits and pieces of the past, but no one mentions it.

Because those things have obviously been destroyed along with the world of Gaia.

Now they are just ordinary people who are so ordinary that they can't be more ordinary.

The opening of a store, the opening of a store, the work of work, the creation of a creation at home.

After all the hardships, life finally returned to the most real plainness.

……

A place called the Bright Shelter is home to thousands of orphans, the elderly, and homeless people.

This Guangming Shelter is opened by a young man, does not charge any fees, and the people who come to work here are even better paid than the hospital.

In addition to some hired medical staff, there are also many college students, elementary and middle school students who come here to help.

Most of them are girls.

For no other reason, the owner of this shelter is a particularly handsome man.

He always has a warm smile on his face, dispelling the cold in everyone's heart.

Few people know what this man's name is, but some people say that his surname is Leng, but no one knows what he is called.

There is a beautiful woman named Liang Ruoyun who often comes here to help, and many people say that they are a couple, but they never admit it.

The man also has a junior sister, but he doesn't come often, and he doesn't work when he comes, just because he comes here to eat for free.

Many people don't like her, because as soon as she comes, she will pester Mr. Leng, asking for this and that.

Mr. Leng doesn't usually go out often, and when he calms down, he looks up at the blue sky.

The man sat on a bench outside, staring at the sky in a daze.

A child with a handicap ran to his side, and after looking up for a while, the child finally couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Leng, are you watching the birds?"

"It's not." The man smiled.

The child is even more confused:

"And what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at a friend."

"Is your friend a god?"

"Let's just say that. The gods are in heaven and bless each of us. ”

"Is that immortal a person? Won't you be lonely? ”

"It's going to be lonely, so many of us are waiting for him to come back."

"Will he come back, then?"

"I think so."

The child may have stared at the sky for a long time, rubbed his astringent eyes, and ran away again.

The man was the only one left, and the smile on his face was gradually replaced by sentimentality, still staring intently.

On the street across from the shelter center, there is a small coffee shop.

The owner of the coffee shop is lazy and often asks customers to go to the bar to make their own drinks because they don't want to move.

But I don't know what kind of shit luck I have taken, a small shop like him with no service has a lot of customers coming in every day.

The boss was relieved and handed over the shop to a group of customers, while he lit a cigarette himself, pushed the door and walked outside.

At this time, a police officer stopped in front of him, and then a short-haired woman got out of the car.

"You have so many customers in your shop, you still have the time to come out and smoke.

I'm really convinced of you. ”

"You Angkor can't do anything else, just rest assured of people, what's wrong Jingshu, there is a case again?"

"No, I passed by you and came to see you." The woman smiled.

"It's fine, but you're hard enough to be a cop.

Let's go in and have a drink, shall we? Angkor treat? ”

"No, I'll have to clean up for you when I go, and besides, I have something to do in a while."

"Okay. Then I won't keep you. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she got back into the car and drove away.

……

In a small restaurant, several men were drinking, one of them was foaming at the mouth, and the others were dumbfounded:

"I don't lie to you, my predecessor was the god of this world, when the ghosts invaded, he carried all the hope alone, defeated countless ghosts and gods, and created a new world, which is why we have our current life.

As far as you are still bragging, this and that, tell you, there are gods in the head, be careful that you fall asleep in the middle of the night and your tongue is cut out. ”

"You have it, I think it's you who brags.

Your predecessors are so good, why do you still work as a security guard? Should you be the leader of the country? ”

"I'm giving someone a chance, you know a fart!"

……

In the heart of a bustling metropolis, there is a Heroes' Square with a huge statue standing in the square.

The statue is a young man, like an angel, with a pair of wings on his back, arms folded, and a majestic look ahead.

Few people know why this sculpture exists, and they have forgotten who it really is.

However, it has become a mecca for tourists, and some people even say that they have seen the sculpture in person.

Underneath the sculpture, there is a mailbox where children always write something and drop it in, and it is said that the hero will be able to receive their letters.

At first the children believed it, but as the mailbox was stuffed to the brim, no one believed it anymore.

……

"Hongguo, you stinky girl, hurry up and go to school!"

The sun had just risen, and the woman's huge voice roared the girl on the bed.

The girl rubbed her eyes, and then jumped out of bed in good spirits, when the door was pushed open and a middle-aged woman walked in.

As a result, as soon as she came in, she was hugged by the girl:

"Good morning mom."

"You kid, hurry up and eat."

"Yes!"

Hongguo replied happily, looking at the window subconsciously, as if there was a pair of gentle eyes staring at her.

Although she knew that they might not see each other again.

……

In a pure white space, the voice of a broken thought kept ringing:

"It's so annoying, how can there be so many rules to establish, I really doubt how Xiao Mo survived at that time.

It was not easy to stabilize the space and improve the rules of life, and there are still so many messy rules that need to be sorted out.

Who's going to help me...... I'm going crazy......!!! ”

(End of book)