Chapter 210: Who is the murderer of mankind?

The volcanoes on the earth that were considered extinct volcanoes actually erupted again, the magma gushing out of the earth's crust burned everything, the pungent sulfur rose to the clouds with the billowing steam, the volcanic ash shrouded the whole shijie in a darkness, the thick clouds blocked the sunlight, the plants could not get sunlight, plus the acid rain that fell from the sulfur vapor when it was cold, a large area of plants completely withered, and the acid rain for a month was more effective than any herbicide.

Hailstones the size of bricks poured down from the sky like spilled grains of rice. Falling into the turbid water, it melted, and the temperature became bitterly cold under the influence of the hail melting.

Tokyo, once an international metropolis, has now become an ocean, and although the tsunami has passed, it has blown a Category 10 typhoon, and the howling wind has blown waves on the water, and the buildings that have collapsed in the water have left only the cold window frames, and the glass decorations have been completely shattered in the meteorite fall and the subsequent earthquake. The wind and acid rain blew through the window frames into the cold concrete buildings, and the entire city of Tokyo was like a ghost town, and not even a single crow gnawing on the corpse could be seen. However, Tokyo is an international metropolis, and among the shijie of "Neon Genesis Evangelion", Tokyo is undoubtedly one of the few metropolises on shijie, with a population of 180 million, how can they all die? More than 30 million survivors survived. Can life be measured in money? Many people say no, in fact, it's because you don't have enough money, when your wealth swells to a certain extent, life is clearly priced!

The civilians survived and hid on the roofs of the houses that had not yet collapsed.

Scientists, the wealthy, the powerful, and government dignitaries were rescued by their own bodyguards or by government rescue teams.

The civilians who survived showed the ugly side of humanity, with no food, no fresh water, only three days to live, and in the face of the threat of death and despair, people showed their most primitive side - 'cannibalism'.

Killing each other for survival is like in ancient times. Primitive people kill their opponents for the sake of territory, in order to be able to live.

A small lighter, something that no one will pick up even if it is still on the ground, has become a life-saving thing at this time, because with the fire, people can survive in this cold temperature. A sharpened pencil can pierce the major arteries in the neck. Stones can be used as weapons to smash people's heads, and glass can slice open a person's abdomen.

In the middle of the ocean of Tokyo, there are scattered buildings full of cracks, the water level is more than 30 meters deep, and the hail that falls from the sky makes those who survive dare not come forward. In a 45-story building that is about to collapse, the windows on the top floor can see sporadic fires, and in primitive societies, fire is an important energy source that can make people survive proudly, and fire can drive away the cold. It brings warmth to humans, and fire can also provide cooked food to humans. At this time, the high-end and expensive wooden furniture returned to its most primitive function - burning. The wood with the paint was unloaded, and the pieces were thrown into the fire, and the pungent smell of paint when it burned made people cry, and 43 survivors survived in the office of more than 300 square meters. This is a trading company, a middle-aged boss, and a female secretary dressed up in fancy clothes. A dumb office girl, a gossip clerk with a broken mouth. Lewd security uncles, a lot of young and strong young men, people often say that the office is a miniature society, because here you will meet all kinds of people, in the office for a long time, everyone will practice a pair of discerning eyes. A false mask, with a cynical heart. Disaster strikes, desperate fear. Let that cynical dark heart burst out and show the most primitive side of humanity. Primitive societies moved from matrilineal to patrilineal because of the strong physique of men. The ability to bring more meat to the group, from the initial distribution according to work, to the power of the powerful men in the group to obtain the right to distribute food first, proves that humanity is constantly progressing. However, in the development of "Neon Genesis Evangelion", the technological development of "artificial intelligence", the people facing the apocalyptic disaster return to the primitive patriarchal society, is it the progress of mankind or the regression of civilization?

Of the forty-three people, only seven men remain. Because it is a trading company, it is mainly female employees, thirty-six women huddled in the corner, the broken clothes are stained with blood, those international high-end clothes are no longer luxurious, people only hope that these expensive and short poor dresses can bring more warmth to themselves, thirty-six women who usually fight openly and secretly no longer show off to each other at this time what brand their clothes are, how much they are worth, but snuggle up to each other, hoping to be able to bring themselves a trace of warmth with the body temperature of the same kind. The cold wind blowing in through the window shivered from the cold.

In the distance, seven men warmed themselves around the dying fire. The usually high-spirited lascivious boss, now there is only a pile of white bones, big belly, and a little social relationship to open this trading company, for the male employees in the company, never have a good face, five plus two, white and black that is a common thing, and those female employees, in order to get more wages, have to endure nausea and nausea, to please this old pervert.

When disaster strikes, the old pervert often boasts that the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the entire wall of his boss's office have become the thing that takes his life. The sharp shards of glass tore the old pervert apart, and a large cut was made on his stomach, and a sticky and slippery intestine flowed out. The hail that fell from the sky and the temperature dropped sharply, but the body did not decompose.

Food is the key to survival, and the hail that comes in through the window has become a life-saving water source. The obscene security uncle couldn't help but be devastated by hunger, and when no one was paying attention, he bit off the ears of the old pervert, the fine fluff on the ears, and the greasy and disgusting taste were the most delicious food now, and with the first person who dared to eat crabs, there would naturally be a second one. It took only three days from the initial dodge to the seven surviving men of Zuihou finding the broken desk to light a fire and putting the grease-dripping human leg on the fire to cook it.

Usually relying on the super friendship relationship with the boss, the beautiful secretary who is arrogant in the office has become the plaything of seven men, the seductive twin peaks. The round and straight fat buttocks let the obscene security uncle and the young and strong guy play with it wantonly. In order to get a bite of the cooked meat on the old pervert, the beautiful secretary can be said to have done everything she can.

Resilience, a word often mentioned in the workplace, is vividly displayed at this time. The stupid office girl who seems to have no scheming survives, but the gossip girl is crazy. The beautiful secretary uses her body to get right and left. In exchange for a small piece of food. Frightened by the desperate and terrifying reality, the gossip girl could not escape the fate of being used as food, when the three obscene security guards took turns to play with the gossip girls with broken mouths to vent the usual malicious arrangement behind the scenes, the sharp glass shards cut the necks of those women, and the stinky blood became one of the precious foods, and the wound that bit the neck greedily sucked the blood that came out of the neck. With the experience of 'eating' the old pervert, everyone began to get busy, silent and without any language communication, as if they had returned to the primitive society when people had not yet invented language, and their clothes were left behind. Seven men with great strength wear all those clothes on their bodies, even those bras do not let go, women are animals that need moderate camouflage, and bras can make small steamed buns instantly gorgeously transform into hamburgers. The thick bra was worn as a hat on the head at this time to protect against the cold.

Patrilineal or matrilineal societies represent who rules the race, and thirty-six delicate women are united under the plan of the dull office girl. The most relaxed moment for a man is the one or two minutes of shivering. Thirty-six women were arranged by the little sister in the office. Four or five people dealt with a man, although with a vegetable look on his face. But a woman's nature can still exude a coquettish look, whether it's a lewd middle-aged security uncle, or a sturdy guy, they can't stand this test, according to the office girl's jihua are all separated, love bathing and like clean Japanese. It can be said that the body odor on the body is intolerable. This kind of cleanliness has even become a criterion for a person's promotion in the workplace.

Enduring the stench of the middle-aged security guard's uncle, four female employees with vegetables on their faces stretched out their dexterous tongues to swim on each other's bodies. kept teasing the inscribed parts of the other party's body, making the middle-aged security uncle want to die, "Oh buy a disc...", "Dry daddy...", the seductive sound made in a specific adult program, resounded in the dilapidated room. A rippling cry broke the silent and broken building.

With the middle-aged security uncle roaring, the short roots squirted out a stream of white pulp, the enjoyment of wanting to die, and the venting of the flesh, it seems that they can forget their troubles for a short time, the four women once again exerted their talent as women, and used their hands and mouths to make the ugly caterpillar glow again, good iron waste and good carbon, good women waste heroes, even young and strong guys can't withstand three consecutive hairs, let alone a middle-aged uncle? I have to say that a woman's resilience is not only reflected in the spirit, but also in the body. When the middle-aged security uncle let out a cry of pleasure again, the woman who rubbed himself with Shuangfeng behind his back, held his underwear in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and then pulled back, and the sharpened pencil stabbed into the middle-aged uncle's neck, and the women on both sides held down the uncle's struggling hands, and the woman who was lying on the ground and combined with the uncle's body strangled the other party's back with her feet. Immobilize him. With the full cooperation of the four, the middle-aged uncle's resistance became weaker and weaker. After the convulsions of massive blood loss, gradually the heart stopped beating, and the woman who fell under him fell headlong.

There was no fear of trembling hands and feet after the killing, only the excitement and excitement, the victory of the matriarchal society, killing the man who might use these women as food.

'Poof', pulling out the pencil that had not been in the pen, 'Hiss...' blood gushed out from the major arteries, and the stinking blood became the most delicious food, and the four women took turns sucking the blood that came out of the middle-aged uncle's neck, and the same scene was released in the other rooms. Whether it was a young and strong guy or the other two security guards, they all died under the sugar-coated shells of these four or five women.

The smiles on the faces of the thirty-six women were fully expressed because they had received the food.

Returning to a matriarchal society, laughter and laughter between people of the same sex gradually increased. Chatting about family life, the seven men who fell in a pool of blood compared each other's durability, jokingly comparing their strengths and weaknesses, and pointing fingers. In the thrilling jihua, the smallest details are used as talking points. Thirty-six women disposed of the seven corpses on the ground as if they were doing housework at home. Clothes, which can withstand the cold, are naturally distributed according to work, and the pieces of meat are carefully divided into pieces for preservation, and even the hard-to-swallow things of the visceral brain are not wasted, and the dull office girl is elected to be the leader, at this time she holds a pencil and strings two male testicles by the temperature of the charcoal fire, burning a burst of burnt incense. It doesn't matter if it's cooked or not, as soon as he bites it, red blood juice overflows from the corners of his mouth, and he has a triumphant smile on his face.

In a primitive society, whoever can survive is the winner of Zuihou.

It's just a microcosm of human cannibalism in order to survive. The same picture is repeated in the 'ocean' of Tokyo, with the only difference being that some of the survivors have established a patriarchal society, while others have become matrilineal societies headed by women.

When the hail in the sky gradually decreased, and the 'artificial intelligence' computer came up with a solution to the acid rain, the rescue team organized by the government and the military drove the helicopter towards the 'ocean' of Tokyo.

Of the original 30 million survivors, there are now less than 10 million left. When the hope of escaping this ghost town was discovered, the survivors all tacitly kept silent and sealed this dark past. Strange tacit understanding, so that those survivors put on a hypocritical mask, in the face of the TV interview, the dumb office girl, tears, recounting that she had participated in the experience of survival in the wild to help herself survive in this predicament, false blessings and beautiful wishes, conveyed to people through the TV screen, it seems that this has become a representative of positive energy. The women who were with this stupid office girl also recounted her merits, and in the description of everyone, the office girl who led everyone to survive for more than 30 days in the building that was about to collapse was told as a hero who led everyone to gnaw tree bark, eat paper, and rely on those hailstones as a water source, and miraculously survived for more than 30 days.

When the helicopter rescued the thirty-six people, the crumbling building collapsed, and in a hidden room, eight white bones were buried deep in the water as the building collapsed. This untold history is obscured. But every time a sleepless sleeper wanders through the night, every survivor who survives is awakened by a nightmare. After this incident, human beings have a unique preference for food and fresh water. At all times, the room was stocked with a large number of compressed biscuits and fresh water, a handful of sharp daggers, and deadly guns, to be carried with them. Because I don't know when I'll be able to use it.

It invariably occurred in my mind that if I encountered such a predicament again and had a weapon in my hand, then I would definitely be the one who survived.

After this disaster, people not only do not care for each other, but become more and more vigilant, as are the survivors everywhere in Shijie, because you don't know if your companions will use you as food, or if they will share your corpse after you die.

In the end, it was calculated that this all-Shijie disaster took the lives of the average population on Earth. It is impossible to determine whether this number is true or false, but it is an indisputable fact that in those buildings that sank to the bottom of the sea, there was a skeleton with Bai Sensen. What does the skull's black hole hole seem to tell, a story? An encounter? No one knows whether he ate someone else or was eaten.

Without the bodies, the government had to engrave the names of the victims on cold crosses. There is no cemetery as far as the eye can see, rows of cold crosses, no photos, no decorations, only a simple symbol that records the lives of each other. Different years of voice, same year of death.

This month, the ugly history that was regarded as unwilling to be uncovered by mankind was sealed away. When an unscrupulous survivor publishes his autobiography before committing suicide, this ugly history is revealed to the next generation. (To be continued......)

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