Daying – Nanying District.

Chibetsu City - the outskirts of Dongzhen Road.

On a quiet afternoon, the sky was clear and rainy, and a minibus drove through the fields.

Kunako leaned her face against the gap in the curtains.

Because the uncle next to her was snoring, she had to cover up the light through the gap with her hands.

I don't like this kind of thing like overtime.

But when it comes to traveling, you can still barely comfort yourself.

She carefully covered the phone's soundpiece and took a picture of the scenery outside the car window.

With a text full of cute expressions, I plan to post it on LINE.

[I like it very much(!) ^▽^！ )】

[Comic Scene (@[]@!!) 】

[I also want O(∩_∩)O~]

However, Kunako has not been sent for a long time.

How would you describe this town?

It's so tangled.

Do you use a girl?

Let's use a girl.

A girl sleeping soundly in the afternoon?

Then it is, the country town in the afternoon, like ...... Balloons?

Alas?

In front of the window,

In the blink of an eye,

The originally quiet and peaceful town suddenly swelled and bulged dozens of meters high like a balloon, and then the entire plate cracked and exploded, and finally under the effect of gravity, it smashed into the Tianyuan Giant Pit with a diameter of nearly ten kilometers that was revealed below.

Three seconds later, Kunako heard a thud that seemed to pierce her eardrums, dubbing the hellish scene just now.

Seven seconds later, the entire minibus, like a broken plastic bag, was shattered by the shock wave.

The explosive power of an ordinary nuclear bomb is equivalent to about 20,000 tons of TNT high explosives.

The radius of destruction is about five kilometers.

On a realistic scale, the area of a central urban area of a prefecture-level city is about 100 square kilometers, and that of a county with a larger area is more than 1,000 square kilometers.

In other words, if a nuclear bomb is dropped in an urban area far from your home, you will see a flash.

So, if it doesn't fall on top of your head, it's still too late to run.

Now, the 576-square-kilometer city of Chibetsu City, along with the surrounding area of more than 300 square kilometers, is only left with the wreckage of the rain.

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【Warehouse】

Points points: -999126

When Lin Zhe was about to die, he was forcibly fed a longevity pill by the system.

Then three minutes of blood locking made him blow up to the surface from six kilometers underground.

Lin Zhe opened his mouth slightly.

I wanted to speak, but I couldn't say anything.

I just kind of want to laugh.

Self-deprecating laughter.

Turns out I still have a protagonist aura?

Lin Zhi looked around.

There were ruins, or mud, all around.

The combination of antimatter and positive matter annihilates, and then becomes pure energy release.

He slowly stood up, feeling that everything was fine with him.

But it's just a little out of strength, limping away.

His feet were quickly cut and bloodied.

But still, everything is fine.

Because it's good to be alive.

After walking for about thirty minutes, he finally saw some dilapidated buildings.

Two hours later, other sounds could be heard besides the drizzling rain.

As far as the eyes could see, there was hell, and there were weeping everywhere.

Lin Zhe numbly dug out a few torn clothes in the dilapidated building, and stacked them on top of himself.

At this time, a young man who was stuck in the curled load-bearing wall found him, hurriedly grabbed the blood-stained gravel in his hand, and threw it at Lin Zhe's feet.

Lin Zhi looked at the stone that barely rolled to his feet in a daze, turned around, but without any follow-up movements, he stood in place and stared at the young man.

Lin Zhe couldn't understand Japanese, but what the other party said was not Japanese, but was about to be choked to death by the plasma in his mouth and nose, and he had a slurred whine.

The other party stretched out his left arm, which could only move half of it, and greeted desperately.

Lin Zhe, who hesitated for a long time, finally leaned over slowly.

And just as he finally approached the young man, the other party suddenly spat out a large mouthful of pus and blood, and his arm touched forward as if it had been broken, and finally stopped forever at a little distance from Lin Zhi.

——

Five hours later, Lin Zhe climbed to the edge of the giant pit as if he had climbed all the way up a mountain.

A man in a blue-black firefighter suit noticed him, hurriedly jumped off the pit and slid and rushed over, hugged Lin Zhe and hugged him tightly, and then completely lost his strength, and Lin Zhe, who was paralyzed, was carried to a tent on a stretcher.

The tent, although large, was stuffy, crowded, hot and noisy.

But in this person, only Lin Zhe will notice these problems.

After making sure that Lin Zhe's body was normal, the man in the blue and black uniform tried to communicate with him, and when Lin Zhe said a word that he couldn't understand in Chinese, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly ran out of the tent.

A moment later, a middle-aged man rushed in, he panted and ran to Lin Zhi's place, and after looking around, he suddenly shouted in Chinese: "Yangyang!" ”

However, no one responded to him.

In the end, he set his eyes on Lin Zhe, and asked with white lips: "You, are you from the Central Plains?" ”

"Yes."

"Ahh After the middle-aged man heard him say Chinese, he sat down on the ground with a thud and scratched his face in pain.

After a while, he slammed his thigh again, crawled up in embarrassment, and walked in front of Lin Zhe,

"Do you know some basic medical care? The most basic ones will do! ”

Lin Zhe opened his mouth slightly, then shook his head.

"Will you pitch a tent? Do you know how to drive! ”

Lin Zhe still shook his head.

"Okay, then you follow me to Line 4 to carry the wounded who were hoisted up." The middle-aged man grabbed his arm and walked out without saying anything, but he heard Lin Zhe suddenly say in a low voice.

"Why should we help...... Daying? ”

Lin Zhe wanted to pull his arm out, but he couldn't pull it out, the middle-aged man used a lot of strength, and he was also very anxious, after Lin Zhe stood up suddenly, he was still exerting force in his hand, and almost dragged Lin Zhe.

Then the middle-aged man turned around in surprise, and in this noisy tent full of wailing, he didn't hear what Lin Zhe was saying.

"Central Plains and Daying, aren't they feuds?"

The middle-aged man couldn't understand Lin Zhe's words for a while, the whole person froze for a moment, his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't make a sound, and then his expression became angry, and he frantically used his other finger to the people next to him who were lying on the bed one after another and kept wailing, but his mouth was clenched tightly, and his eyes were blood-red and he still didn't say anything.

In the end, as if all his strength had been drained by the anger just now, the middle-aged man let go of Lin Zhe's arm and muttered: "Daying...... Just take it as a help to me, Fujimi, and Yangyang...... Just help me, okay? ”

Lin Zhe: "......"

"Please, help me, help me, this Central Plains person."

"I don't ...... Forget it," Lin Zhi sighed and said hesitantly: "I know some basic medical care, I once volunteered in the university, and it was limited to the initial treatment of ordinary trauma. ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and wanted to grab Lin Zhe's arm again, but this time he hesitated, he hurriedly changed directions and walked towards the exit of another tent with Lin Zhe.

"Okay! Then follow me to Area A, where there is an urgent shortage of medical staff! ”