The End of the Earth - Day 4

The blood-colored firmament, wriggling with an anxious atmosphere, set off the dark red traces of the earth's veins everywhere, as if a delicate painting scroll was painted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The streets were cloudy, the crumbs of newspapers were floating in the air like a lonely boat with the air currents, and if you looked closely, the hazy white powder was drifting along with the debris, the result of the human bones falling off after the extreme trauma.

The rain and blood are mixed together, and it is impossible to distinguish which ones are blood rain and which are blood components, and the dark red one stretches for dozens of miles, which is a scene that can be clearly seen in any city.

Demonic giants, demonic creatures, and demonized plants showed their hideous torsos in the face of the pouring rain, and the morning light shone, and the wriggling meridians on their bodies took on a dark gray, like countless reptiles lurking in the surface of their bodies, sucking the flesh and blood that nourished and grew inside.

- Roar!

In the distance, a furious roar drew the attention of all living beings, and it was a muscular giant with its blood pupils burning like torches staring fiercely at the citizens beneath them, revealing a greedy expression.

Dozens of citizens in military raincoats trembled and retreated more and more to the supermarket behind them, they were obviously a team, because they could not bear the torture of hunger, they could only brave the invasion of blood and rain to find food.

Judging from the bulge of their chests, it seems that they have gained a lot.

Oh!!

The same harvest is the mutant giant in front of them with saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth, it roared in the sky, like a cheetah pounced, its green arms were slashed down, and a momentum of Mount Tai was overwhelming in an instant.

"Oh, how can a big guy dare to run out on the street?"

In the distance, an emaciated figure stood proudly at the intersection of the street corner, like a divine apostle descending from the sky.

He wears casual clothes and a cartoon hat, and as the blood rains down, the tips of his slender hair dripping like the sun. In the haze, behind him, there seemed to be several figures strolling towards him.

The mutant giant's blood pupils lost focus, as if encountering an incredible creature, and without even a second of hesitation, his right arm grabbed the body of a citizen, and suddenly turned around and ran away.

"It's really rude, that's why I said that you people on Earth don't know etiquette!"

The man in casual clothes frowned slightly, as if the escape of the giant had seriously affected his thin and handsome temperament, and he suddenly turned his head unhappily and complained in the direction of several figures.

"You're full of murderous energy, and you still expect it to come and die?"

In the center of the queue, a grim figure covered his face helplessly, and his voice was low and lazy, as if coming from the void.

The man's eyes were filled with a mysterious and profound temperament, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, looking at the giant who was still crazy and far away in the distance, and his right arm was raised, lightly.

A red glow more vivid than blood was like a floating light, and everyone felt a red light in front of them, and then a thousand layers of stone appeared in the distant street, like countless pythons sweeping the sky, instantly annihilating the giant and the citizens in its hands in the dust.

God...... Miracles!

In front of the supermarket, dozens of citizens were stunned and looked at each other, and they could find the fear in each other's eyes with an incredible brilliance.

"It's God, God hasn't given up on us yet!"

"Help, save us!"

The citizens rushed over excitedly, and they didn't even have the heart to hide from the blood rain, and in their eyes could only read the feeling of fanaticism, a desire to survive like seeing the light of day in despair.

The man stared at their running figures with an indifferent face, and after seeing the raindrops penetrate their skin, his slender sword eyebrows curled slightly, and he sighed, "Send them away." ”

A prosaic word, which seemed to be redeeming to the citizens, became the distance between life and death of this group of human beings.

Behind him, the Alchemy Flame Demon rushed forward, and with a swift wave of the silver flame's shining arm, with the ruthlessness of the wind, smashed all the citizens seeking their lives into the walls of the street shops, "booming" and blasting out bloody holes one after another.

The air flow from the collision swept in like ripples, cut off by a reddish light curtain in the center of the queue.

In the light curtain, two women with delicate faces frowned, and the little girl among them pouted, revealing her white teeth, and said, "Your Excellency is so bad, you can obviously save them." ”

――As long as you activate alchemy, it will not be difficult to build a tunnel to this side for this group of evacuees.

"Save them? The crooked nuts? The corners of the man's mouth lifted, and his face was indescribably indifferent.

The group of people in front of him who had just created a bloody killing were none other than Ma Xiaokang and others.

In the middle of the queue, He Xie Yu looked down at a book with a stick, except for the constant roars around him that made his brows furrow, it seemed that from the beginning, this beautiful woman had been indulging in the sea of books.

The bright red light curtain isolated on the periphery of the three of them was the chaos magic after exchanging the blood of the Crimson Witch, and it also made their forward speed not stagnate.

The delicate silhouette of Xiao Hei was particularly charming in the sun, her round little face was slightly red by Ma Xiaokang's words, and her vast spiritual power was retracted, and she instantly cut off contact with everyone, and said coquettishly: "Then what are we doing here, let's go find Xiaoqing." ”

Ma Xiaokang smiled indifferently, lazily loosened his neck bones, yawned and continued to walk forward with the three-headed behemoth.

He really doesn't dare to talk to Xiaohei now, in the past four days, Xiaohei has been muttering about Lin Wanqing, and every time Ma Xiaokang explains, he will give Xiaohei all kinds of snorts, cold snorts, and angry snorts......

"If I'm not mistaken, he probably wants to solve the nuclear crisis."

He Xie Yu read the book calmly, stretched out his jade arm and patted Xiao Hei's head, looked at the man in front of him with a steady pace in confusion, and asked puzzledly: "But I'm curious, how do you solve nuclear weapons, the launcher can't be solved by killing a president." ”

"Nuclear weapons are scattered all over the place, and killing a president will naturally not solve the problem." Ma Xiaokang nodded, agreeing with her words, smiled softly, and asked rhetorically, "If it were you, what would you plan to do?" ”

He Xie Yu's eyes rippled, and between his thoughts, his brows were deeply locked, and he muttered: "The three most basic processes of launching, number sequence confirmation, pupil scanning, and synchronous control, are you planning to grab the nuclear sequencer?" ”

"Of course not, the nuclear weapons sequencer is an artificial product, and it won't take much time to remake it, and it won't solve the fundamentals." Ma Xiaokang shook his head and said to himself: "After all, a machine is a machine, as long as people are still there, isn't it easy to develop it?" ”

"So you're going to go to the American base camp and wipe everyone out?"

He Xie Yu gently closed the book, stretched out his hand and brushed the hair hanging down from the hairpin back behind his ears, a pair of autumn eyes were like moving blue waves on the lake, and he whispered angrily: "You should be aware of the control procedures of nuclear weapons, as long as you do not enter the latest dynamic code within three days, they will automatically carry out indiscriminate attacks." ”

"So, ah......"

The corners of Ma Xiaokang's mouth set off a strange arc, and his voice was as gloomy as an ice abyss.

"Just let them all bombard American territory...... Isn't that the solution? (To be continued.) )