Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Last Button of the Last Days

There was a small flower shop on the Ruve Road in Nulandburg, and the owner of the little flower shop was Alice, who was very fond of a flower called red beans, and one of her greatest wishes was to give a red bean to her president, the president of country E, Mr. Green.

Today's weather is very good, the so-called cloudless, and today's business is very bad, the so-called door is full of people. However, Alice is used to it, after all, during war, the need for romance is not as strong as in peacetime. For ordinary people, in addition to the excitement of war, they also have to accept the fact that life is becoming more and more difficult. Thankfully, so far country E has been the winner.

Alice was also moved by the justice and bravery of the soldiers of country E, which was said on TV, and the soldiers of country E in Syria and Yanqi were saving people from fire and water.

While Alice was sitting in front of her shop basking in the sun, several cars that were supposed to be very high-end stopped in front of the shop. When the door opened, a few bodyguards came down, and then Alice saw a tall figure in a trench coat walking down. It's familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere.

Yes, on TV. On that red bean night, on that victory night, on that night of declaring war on sin.

The person who is coming is Green, he is the supreme head of country E, and he is Mr. President of country E.

"Oh my God," Alice exclaimed on this quiet afternoon.

"Hello, Miss. Can I buy a flower?" the man looked at Alice with a smile.

"Oh, of course, Mr. President. Alice was at a loss.

"Just this red bean. ”

Mr. President is going to pay! He is going to pay!

"Oh. No, Mr. President. Allow me to fulfill one of my greatest wishes. I've always wanted to give you a red bean on a sunny afternoon!" Alice thought for a moment and smiled happily: "Just like today." ”

"Thank you, ma'am. But I'm afraid not today, because in a moment I will be in front of the national monument to give the red beans I personally bought to the fallen heroes of country E. Mr. President deliberately highlighted the word "buy".

Alice was deeply moved, and silently she took out two red beans and began to pack them.

"In fact, one is enough. The man was still smiling, and then he heard the girl with the flowers say to him:

"Mr. President, may you please do me a favor?"

"Willing to serve. ”

"I think in a moment when you lay flowers in front of the monument, you can help me offer one. Alice's eyes were full of longing.

"It should have a very good effect: one from the president, one from ordinary civilians. Green thought to himself, and then said "very moved":

"Thank you, dear miss. I'm going to do it. ”

Alice's eyes were filled with tears.

Two red beans with high symbolism are handed from a girl's hand to a man's hand.

Just as Green smiled and took the two red beans, his eyes froze. The president of country E looked straight at the other side of the Rufu Road.

Alice was curious, what could have attracted so much attention from the noble Mr. President?

Following Mr. President's eyes, Alice saw the beautiful woman. No, it's a goddess! The long hair flutters in the breeze, and the beautiful face is so cold and sacred. The goddess walked slowly, accompanied by hatred, accompanied by thousands of resentful spirits, towards this small flower shop.

The most elite bodyguards in country E blocked the woman's progress very clichΓ©dly. The indifference in the black sunglasses projects the strength of the state apparatus. And then

The state apparatus flew out...... He fell heavily and fell far away.

This scene made more state machines pull out their guns: "Stop!"

didn't stop, the goddess didn't stop, still walking firmly and slowly towards the president.

The shots rang out, the bullets stopped.

Yes, those bullets that were fired at the woman stopped halfway through, in the air, and then fell to the ground.

The state apparatus opened its mouth wide to see the incredible spectacle. Then, with a strong sense of responsibility, the state apparatus flocked to it.

In the capital of country E, on the Ruve Road, in front of the presidential palace, on such a bright afternoon, a group of men in black suits pounced on a weak and beautiful woman. The black suit and the traditional Nasui dress, the weak woman and the strong man, form a strong contrast in the sun.

Weakness and strength collide. Reprimand, strong and flying away, weak still moving forward!

Nothing can stop the weakness from moving forward, because in that weakness is revenge and judgment!

The president of country e turned into an ordinary man, an ordinary man who began to feel fear: "Who are you?"

Weakness was evident in the steady voice.

The woman was close in front of her, and the clear, sacred, and indifferent voice rang out: "I...... It is the god of Syria. For you, I ...... He is the God of Judgment. ”

"For the sake of your rights and selfish desires, you have taken thousands of lives. You are evil, and you will be wiped out of the earth. "This is God's judgment, this is God's judgment.

A green halo appeared above the goddess's head, and a green ball of dazzling light was conceived at the goddess's fingertips.

In the eyes of the frail man, a green divine light shot from the beautiful fingertips, and his right-hand man, who was about to escape, was simply erased.

Fear is humanity's greatest enemy and greatest assistant. Just before that green light shot at him, the frail man burst out with unimaginable agility and pushed the flower girl next to him in front of him!

It was a moment, very short, short enough for a person to flash a thought. Alice, who was pushed forward, only had time to flash the thought of a little desperate and infinitely disappointed:

"Not like that! I would die for the one I worship, but not like this, not like this to be pushed to death!"

Immediately after, the path shot at the girl whose idol was shattered and her heart was dying. Then, wear it through!

Lufu Lu is speechless, the presidential palace is speechless, red beans are speechless, and thousands of resentful souls are speechless.

A miserable cry rang out on a bright afternoon. That's a man's voice.

Hearing this, Alice opened her eyes. Turning around, she saw that the man who had been struck by the divine light was burning, and his face in the flames was extremely ugly, it was the face of a demon.

The divine light harmlessly passes through the good and punishes the evil!

The voice of God sounded from behind Alice: "Good man, he is not worth anything from you!"

With that divine voice, a beautiful and holy figure rose. In the air, there is an extra sun, and that sun is green......

Yanqi, Kyoto, Presidential Palace.

Yu Shijie: They were completely shocked. In front of them were a regular army loaded with guns. Is this a military coup? The resolution of the parliament has become a piece of waste paper in front of the guns!

What are they going to do? What are Song Renjie and Wu Di going to do? They need answers, and no one knows the answers, so someone should dream!

Zhilan closed his eyes, and Zhilan opened his eyes!

"They're going to activate antimatter weapons!" Zhilan's frightened voice sounded in front of the president!

It's loud. You can't hear it from all of Kyoto, but you can hear it from the people of Tokiyo, who are thousands of miles away.

Then, on the shore of the beautiful West Lake, the most beautiful face in the world, smiled sadly. A wheel of the most beautiful and pure light flew high into the sky, across a thousand mountains, across thousands of waters, and flew to the distant Kyoto! The most beautiful wheel of light flew over the presidential palace, found the place to which it was attached, and in a flash, it went down at great speed, and disappeared into the black circle of light.

A black wheel of light suddenly appeared in the back of a person's head! The black color is nothingness, it is the extinction, it is the infinite possibility after the extinction, and it is the avenue of heaven and earth after the nothingness! A person is becoming a ...... God!

God raised his hand, and the heavily armed army became a dumbfounded spectator. God took a step, and the road to the rat hole became a smooth path.

"Let's go!"

In the rat hole, there is an enclosed glass room. It's glass, but it's also unbreakable. There is nothing in the glass room, except a terminal that decides the destruction of the world.

The first level of password has been entered, and General Wu Di is entering the last password.

Confirm, confirm!

Walking out of the glass room, through the glass, looking at the countdown on the screen, the two elderly men raised the wine in their hands.

"Hopefully our decision is the right one. After doing all this, General Wu Di also had some emotion: "I hope they will curb their greed and stop their desires/desires." ”

"Otherwise, it is the destruction of this world. Song Renjie seemed to be talking about something that didn't matter. Yes, in his eyes, what could be more important than dignity?!

Is it dignity or rights?!

At the end of the countdown to 2 minutes, the two glasses collided!

With the crisp sound of the glasses clashing, the door to the rat hole opened.

Quite simply, without the threat of the army, the police brought in easily subdued two people who were once the highest power in Yanqi.

The subdued man smiled wryly, then said, "It's useless." There is less than 1 minute to go. Also, you don't have a password. ”

In fact, after solving all the troubles just now, Zhilan had already received the supernatural powers.

Although no passer-by A cooperated, he said, "Elder, take the supernatural powers." But Zhilan felt that something inappropriate was faintly condensing in her heart, so the supernatural power was very unceremoniously put away.

Passwords don't need to be very powerful, they're just dreams. Moreover, the dream has already been made.

So, Zhilan took the pen and paper on the table, quickly wrote down a bunch of numbers, and handed them to Wu Han next to him.

"Is this a password?"

"Yes. ”

There will be nothing wrong with God's word, and the note was handed to Yu Shijie.

"Your Excellency," Wu Han said solemnly

Yu Shijie took the note, looked at everyone, and then walked steadily towards the glass room. He will exercise the powers and duties of his President. He will stop the unpredictable from happening.

The glass door closed, and in the eyes of everyone, the code was entered, and the countdown stopped. Then, the new president of Yanqi raised his head and looked back at the people outside the glass room, and a smile that saw through the red dust appeared on his face. Then, he turned back and continued typing something on the terminal.

Looking at Yu Shijie's back, Zhilan suddenly had some very bad feelings, so he closed his eyes again.

When Zhilan opened his eyes again,

A terrible, desperate scream came from his soul:

"No~~~~"

Right in front of him, everything Zhilan saw in his dream was happening.

The place called Symbian has been removed from the execution sequence. And in the sequence that represents death, all the cities, the E-country, the Syrian, the well-known, and the unknown are added.

And the time set is now!

Just as Zhilan rushed to the glass house, the red button was pressed. Everything has happened!

On that sunny afternoon, the people of Yanqi saw the missiles that were taking off into the air.

That's the figure of the Grim Reaper......

Looking at Yu Shijie who turned around, countless pictures flashed in Zhilan's eyes. Perhaps it was the fusion of himself and Ruyan's divine sense, Zhilan saw the past in his eyes.

The boy named Xiaofeng ran to the speeding taxi.

The high-ranking members of the Yan Qi security department surrounded by the cold, young corpses.

Then, Zhilan saw that Yu Shijie, who was unsuccessful, was sitting silently alone in an empty room, and in front of him, there was a photo. In the photo, Yu Shijie and a boy named Xiaofeng stand side by side.

Xiaofeng's surname is Yu, and for many people, his background is very mysterious. His mother died early, but Xiaofeng had a father named Yu Shijie, and his father was the former President Yan Qi.

On that night of Song Renhui, in that empty room, the man named Yu Shijie muttered to himself:

"Not knowing the meaning of life, you are like all people. At the time of your birth, I knew that my continuation was born. Even if I grow old and die. I will also depart in peace, because you are in this world, and I will continue in this world. However, my continuity has been cut off, and it has been meaninglessly cut off by you. Without this continuity, would the world still have a meaning to exist?

Twenty years, thirty years, I'm going to disappear from this world, really disappear. There is no continuation, no trace.

If so, then, does this world still have meaning? I curse, I curse this world! I curse this world to disappear into nothingness in my lifetime!"

The images of the past and the present intertwined in Zhilan's eyes, and then froze on one picture!

That's the scene of the end of the world!