In the distance, above the nuclear power plant, a mushroom cloud appeared, like the poppy planted by the devil in the world, and in an instant, it condensed into a bloody and extremely depressing scene. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No matter how skilled a painter is, it is difficult to depict a picture of this tone, which is a kind of contempt for life, ruthlessness for nature, a painting, a photo, can not reflect even in case.

Mankind's research on nuclear weapons has been in full swing, and generation after generation of great scientists have contributed their wisdom and years to this cause.

At the end of World War II, when the Americans dropped the atomic bomb on the Japanese mainland, nuclear suddenly became extremely clear in human cognition, starting from abstraction to figurative transformation, Chernobyl incident, Fukushima nuclear power plant incident, and more, showing the insignificance and powerlessness of human beings in the face of nuclear weapons.

Perhaps, there is no right or wrong in the nuclear itself, and what determines the right and wrong of the nuclear is actually the manifestation of human beings' own self-cleverness and selfishness.

"At this time, if there is popcorn, it will be fine. ”

The fat man, the monk, Su Bai and Gyatso sat on the eaves of the Linzi Highway card station, watching the mushroom clouds in the nuclear power plant rise and slowly dissipate in front of them.

Four people, eight legs, as if they were teammates out for a picnic, facing the other side of the mountain, watching the sunset, chatting, in a daze, passing the boring and leisurely time.

This time, the power of the nuclear explosion should be not small, but the scope of the impact has been weakened a lot, and it may even be in the cylindrical area that it will cause real damage, and it will not wipe out all the listeners in one fell swoop like the previous reincarnation.

On Su Bai's side, he felt a gust of wind blowing, blowing everyone's hair and clothes, and there was no other obvious damage.

Of course, it is certain that the concentration of nuclear radiation in the surrounding environment will explode again, but it will not kill the listeners immediately.

"It's not very powerful. The fat man scratched his head and found that his hair was slowly falling out, and his body, still due to excessive nuclear radiation, began to decay.

"The whole of South Korea is not a big place, and although it is true that it is nothing in terms of the power of the explosion, the effect of nuclear radiation is enough to turn more than one-fifth of South Korea into a nuclear contaminated area, which is a fundamental destruction of the political, economic, and social system of South Korea. Gyatso said.

"Well, maybe the fat man in the north has now welcomed the people of South Korea back to his arms with open arms. The fat man joked, "It would also be interesting if the peninsula was unified because of this." ”

"I think what touches me the most is what kind of spirit this old woman has allowed her to lurk in the enemy environment for decades, and even her son does not know her identity.

Then when her son grows up, he goes to elementary school, middle school, high school, college, and finally becomes a nuclear scientist and starts a family, she is like a normal single mother who works hard to support her son to move forward and grow, and cares for her daughter-in-law, while also slowly raising her grandson.

But it was precisely because of the call from there that she was able to identify herself to her son, and used the life of her daughter-in-law and her grandson to coerce her son to do tricks and feet in the nuclear power plant, causing the nuclear power plant to leak and let the people of the entire county be buried together.

I really can't figure it out, even if we Buddhism sects, can't brainwash a person to such a point. Gyatso said.

"I don't know. Su Bai sighed, also feeling a little embarrassed.

The whole thing has been dug up by the South Korean side, this old woman did not hesitate to kill her daughter-in-law and grandson, took their lives, coerced her son, and caused the first serious nuclear leakage incident.

human nature

can be distorted to such a point that even listeners who are accustomed to seeing bloody wind and rain can't help but smack their tongues.

"But anyway, this story world, for us, is like coming in to make soy sauce. "The monk is still struggling with this matter.

Judging from the process and result, it is Mu Nan and George, two deep minds to the terrible game between Chinese and Americans, and the end of the game is that the two sides end up together in the end.

Even as an opponent, there is a feeling of regret in the end of these two people, such smart two people, if they can live forever, what a terrible thing it will be, and at the same time, what a thing to look forward to.

"Let's go back and investigate, I think these two people should have touched the reverse scale of broadcasting, this story world is actually more like a bureau specially arranged by broadcasting for these two smart people.

Perhaps, when the old woman finally dragged George to the nuclear power plant and died with Mu Nan, the broadcast was sitting on the chair looking at the screen in front of him and laughing, complacent about the final success of his layout. ”

Gyatso looked up at the sky and said with some amazement: "And we, in this story world, are just the characters who accompany the prince to study, and we ourselves did not seize the opportunity, and of course, we will not become those unlucky people who were killed." Thank you, Dabai. ”

"It's too perfunctory to say thank you, and when you should abandon me, you will still abandon me. Su Bai unceremoniously dismantled the stage.

"Don't be so direct, how can you continue to be hypocritical in the future?" Gyatso was also a little crying and laughing, "In my temple, there are suppressed ancient zombie coffins, if you need it, I can give it to you, just as your real world and the story world once to save me in the retribution." ”

"Buddha didn't plan to give it to me before he co-authored it?"

"That's an artifact. Gyatso said, "I didn't hand it over to the state, but I intended to give it to you, and I have already made a big concession." ”

"Yes, I'm going to be disrespectful. Su Bai agreed.

"By the way, I'm really curious, in the first reincarnation, why did you end up fighting Mu Nan and really kill him?" Gyatso asked.

Su Bai shook his head, "You ask me, who do I ask?"

"Amitabha, I'm afraid there is no way to find this answer, because the two parties involved in this matter are gone, and the broadcast will not give you the answer. The monk said.

"The world is starting to fall apart. The fat man said, pointing around.

Indeed, the ripples began to ripple away, turning into fragments and falling down;

Eventually, when the whole world collapsed, the four found that their surroundings had completely changed.

Ahead

It's a nuclear power plant like a ruin, and on his body, he is wearing a firefighting suit.

In a row, there were nearly thirty listeners, and about seven or eight of them fell to the ground and lost their lives, and they were completely dead listeners.

The rest of the people were like they were in a dream.

"This is the principle of the nuclear world and reincarnation, and it is really not a world in the real sense or a story world. The monk groaned.

The next moment,

Lines of white light enveloped everyone in turn;

This quest world,

It's over.

..................

"Handsome pot, handsome pot?"

Su Bai woke up suddenly, he saw the bowl of steaming noodles and the basket of xiaolongbao on the table in front of him, and at this time, he was holding a fifty yuan in his hand.

Su Bai remembered that this was taken out of his wallet before he was pulled into the story world, thinking that he would pay for it if he left it to the boss, after all, people are also small businesses, and the taste of this small noodle is really good.

It's just that this time when I enter the story world, in the real world, the interval between before and after should be very short, so short that it is almost negligible.

"Shuai Guo, this is pickled kimchi at home, try it, I just heard your accent, it's a Sichuan person, right? Sichuan people eat, how can they get kimchi." ”

The not very tall boss handed over a small plate with pickled radishes and cabbage on top.

"When I was a child, I grew up in Chengdu. Su Bai smiled, "This is breakfast money." ”

The boss took the money and made change, "Kimchi, don't charge money, give it to you, our restaurant in Sichuan, if you still have to charge money, then there will be no bastard." ”

"Wow. Su Bai answered, took the money the boss found and put it in his wallet.

"Wow. The boss smiled at Su Bai and went out to continue his business.

Su Bai took a deep breath, and suddenly returned to the real world seamlessly from the story world, this huge sense of disparity really needs some time to digest.

Picked up the chopsticks, put a small long bao into his mouth, chewed, swallowed it very hard, and then ate a bite of noodles, it was also a little difficult to swallow, thinking of the picture of rotten meat everywhere on his body before, Su Bai's appetite was not very good.

Clip some pickles and put them in your mouth,

It was refreshing and delicious, not greasy at all, but it could be eaten happily, Su Bai sat here, and after eating this small plate of kimchi, he got up and prepared to leave.

At this time, the two young people at the next table also finished eating and were about to leave, and the young man with the newspaper in his hand suddenly teased: "You said, in "Dream of Red Mansions", a stone can become a spirit, and in "Journey to the West", a thing can be a demon, this core, will it become a spirit one day." ”

Another young man was a little crying and laughing: "Then you hurry home and take a look, your TV, your household appliances and refrigerators, and your notebook are fine, hahaha............"

Two young people walked out of the breakfast shop with a smile and a smile.

They didn't find out,

Su Bai, who was standing behind them,

Gently "hehe" twice.

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It broke out for two days in a row, and the dragon was a little tired, and then updated it twice a day for a few days, and when the rest was good, it broke out a few more times, after all, this type of text is really draining to write, and the pressure on the dragon is also relatively large.

Recommend a new book, called "Horror Stamps", which is a work written by a friend of the dragon imitating the mode of broadcasting, the dragon has seen his beginning, and the writing is really good, and it is also a dark supernatural wind, the protagonist is a cannibal patient, you can go and taste it, and help him collect it by the way,

The title of the book is "Horror Stamps".