Madness is like a beast that has broken out of its cage, spreading wantonly without anyone prohibiting it, and the nerves of living humans become overwhelmed by extreme stimulation. Some of them collapsed, some went crazy, some rejoiced, but there were a few who were extremely indifferent.

The steady-footed bag walks hurriedly through the ruined streets, and must always pay attention to the road under his feet, otherwise he will accidentally step on the air and fall into a large crater thrown by a meteorite.

As far as it seems, these inexplicable meteorites have not only destroyed roads and houses, but also paralyzed the city's power supply system, and when night comes, the bustling city will return to total darkness.

It will take a long way for the surviving humans to return to their former prime, but these things have nothing to do with Bao Cong's walking.

Bao walked about a hundred meters from the walk, this is a gas station, after the disaster has become ownerless, he poked an iron poke full of gasoline, and walked in the direction of home.

Now that Daddy is gone, let's give him a grand cremation!

Just as Bao Cong walked past the door of a nightclub called [Caesars Palace], an incident stopped him.

The little girl who ate lollipops I met a few nights ago grabbed a middle-aged man with a meaty face and cried: "Uncle, take me to save my mother, please take me to save my mother......"

"Fuck off, how do I know where your mother is. Don't stop me, you dead boy! The middle-aged man shook it suddenly, but he couldn't shake the little girl away.

Bao Cong's eyes glanced around and saw that the girl's mother seemed to be crushed under a boulder. It is conceivable that when the accident happened, this strong mother finally did not abandon her child again, but brazenly saved her child from her own life, and sadly, her child survived this disaster.

Sometimes it's not always good to be alive......

Anyone is a lifesaver for this little girl, and she will desperately cling to the people she sees.

Bao Cong wanted to help this little girl, but he was already like this, and he was still talking about helping others, so he lowered his head and left.

"Uncle! Uncle! Please save my mother, please. The little girl clung to the middle-aged man and pleaded.

"Get out of here, you wild kid that no one wants!" The middle-aged man with a meaty face finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked the little girl away. The tremendous force caused the little girl to slam into the stone steps in front of the nightclub, and the back of her head was red with blood, and she suddenly lost her life.

Even so, the middle-aged man refused to give up, and raised his feet and trampled the little girl with his shiny leather shoes. Even if the other party is no longer alive, he is still brutally violent, and he keeps cursing on his lips: "Lao Tzu let you pull me, let you pull me, fuck, wake up so unlucky." ”

It seemed that the blood on the ground stimulated the middle-aged man, and he pulled out a thick steel pipe from behind his back with a hideous face, and swung it high and was ready to smash it into the little girl's head.

"Enough!" A thunderous roar sounded in the middle-aged man's ears.

Bao Conggo's big powerful hand clamped his arms high in the air. Seeing that someone dared to step forward and meddle in things, this middle-aged man with a full face suddenly threw off his arm and shouted: "Boy, you are impatient, right? Dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, have you never seen murder, and your legs are scared and weak? ”

"Take away your stinky feet, and I won't bother with you!" Bao Cong said coldly. His squinting eyes made him look like a lone wolf.

The middle-aged man with a meaty face looked at the strong young man in front of him, and picked up his big feet from the little girl.

Bag leaned over to the little girl.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The middle-aged man swung the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it Bao Conggo's head, if this blow hit, it would definitely be a bloody scene.

The bag with his head slightly lowered hooked up from the corner of his mouth, and his body turned quickly, and a dazzling knife light swept by, and the sharp knife that had been polished for a day almost cut off the middle-aged man's wrist.

The terrible howl sounded like killing a pig.

The bag that succeeded in the blow suddenly slammed into the middle-aged man with his elbow, and suddenly exerted his strength, like a fierce beast, directly slammed this person against the wall, locked his neck with one hand, put the tip of the knife against his eyes with the other, and roared loudly: "You'd better be honest with me, you damn scum!" ”

"Hahahaha...... If you have the ability to kill me, you'd better kill me quickly, so that you will be exactly the same as me. Lao Tzu and the second tiger have not been in vain for so many years, and they have the ability to come! The middle-aged man with a meaty face was not afraid at all, and howled madly.

"Naturally, I'm going to kill you, because you're no longer human in my eyes. There is no shortage of means to kill pigs and cattle! Bao Cong said coldly. Raise your hand and stab the sharp knife into this person's body, pull it out and stab it again!

He kicked the little girl a few times, and stabbed him a few times as he left.

After eleven stabs, this person was already covered in blood and lost his previous hideousness, and looked at Bao Cong with a dying breath and muttered: "You dare to kill me, you dare to kill ......"

"Whew!" The sharp knife stabbed the man in the neck again, until he cut off all his heads, and then kicked his body open. Throwing away the disgusting head, Bao walked from walk to the little girl who had long since died, and slowly picked it up and placed it next to her mother.

Looking at this child, who was like a grass, Bao Cong felt a trace of apology rise in his heart, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, got up and picked up the gasoline barrel and left with his feet.

Not long after Bao left with a gloomy face, five big men with dragons and tigers walked out of the [Caesar Palace], and when they saw the middle-aged man next to him who had his head cut off, he immediately let out a shocking cry: "Erhuzi, who did it?" Brother, I'm sorry for you! Erhuzi ......"

"Big brother." As soon as one person wanted to step forward to comfort, he was repelled by the other party with a loud shout.

The already deserted wastewater area has become even more depressed after this huge change, and the rats that were usually visible are no longer visible.

After returning home, Bao Cong pushed open the wooden door with some difficulty, and the face he used to care about very much would always poke his head out as soon as he pushed open the door. But at this time, it was already a cold corpse.

People like Daddy who are kind to others have died inexplicably, so who in this world can not kill? It's all a bunch of damned people!

Holding tightly the short knife that had been stained with five lives, the haze on the surface of the bag was accumulating more and more.

After a long time, he easily opened his hand to grasp the knife and stroked his father's face with his hand.

Suddenly!

"Poof! Poop! Poop! ”

A huge bell rang over the house, and Bao Cong walked out of the door with some confusion.

A curtain of light appeared in the air, constantly jumping around the picture, each picture was a familiar city, but it had become dilapidated in the midst of this great change.

The loud noise continued.

Twenty minutes later, the sound stopped. In the sky, a mechanically synthesized Mandarin with a subtitle: The earth is about to be destroyed, and there are 82 hours and 43 minutes left. The world will be completely changed, and all of humanity will be destroyed, and your only hope now is to walk out of H City and thirty miles south, where you will see a portal. The one who goes in and the living that leaves behind the death, this is the only life God has left you!

"The earth is about to be destroyed, and there are 82 hours and 42 minutes to ......"

This sentence was repeated three times in the sky before slowly disappearing.

Regardless of the authenticity of this announcement, just saying that this huge three-dimensional projection light curtain is no longer something that existing technology can do, no matter what kind of conspiracy it is, people must go over and take a look.

So what about other cities? Bao Cong went to doubt in his heart.

The next moment, Bao Cong walked and poured the gasoline in the iron drum around the house, lit a fire, and let the old house leave with his father.

With one hand in his pocket, he slowly walked towards the south of the city with the handle of the knife in his hand.

At this time, June 29, 2015 at 17:46.