Six o'clock in the morning.

Under the coercion of public opinion and peers, Lake and others urgently held a press conference.

"We will be moving millions of citizens and supplies to a safe area 300 miles from the coastline this morning, so please don't worry too much." Lake himself went into battle, and the pair of dark circles under his eyes showed that he had also had a sleepless night.

"Rich people first, right? What about us ordinary citizens! Immediately, there were reporters in the audience who launched a sharp offensive.

"Rest assured, everyone is equal and there are no privileges!" Lake is unequivocal.

"What do you think about the Monster Wall? Do you need to give an account to the world? Someone asked again.

Lake took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat these reporters to death, "We are also investigating this matter, but it has been initially found that it has an inseparable connection with the Charles Group, and we have found out their embezzlement and shoddy evidence, as a member of the human race, we don't want that to happen, but this has happened, I will do my best to make amends." ”

"May I ask Mr. Lake, what do you have to say about the actions of the Fanatical Monsters?" Another reporter stood up, and next to him was a photographer with a large camera.

Lake's apologetic face quickly turned to anger, "For those crazy people who have done evil, I will give the most severe thunder execution!" ”

"What if the Fanatical Monsters infiltrate the scene?" The reporter continued to ask questions.

For a moment, the reception was silent, and everyone stared at the reporters and videographers.

The atmosphere is indescribably weird~

Even the bodyguards couldn't help but touch their waists, ready to draw their guns and kill them.

"Haha, don't be nervous, I'm just joking," the reporter grinned, but the next second his face was hideous, "Of course it's not a joke!" ”

I saw the photographer's finger behind him pull a button under the camera, and the telephoto lens popped open, billowing smoke gushing out with the choking smell of gunpowder.

A cannonball fired!

That's not a camera, it's a thermal weapon disguised as a grenade launcher!

Lake froze in place, and by the time he tried to get down it was too late, the grenade falling straight under his crotch like a scythe of death.

Bang –

This bombing marked the end of the hard-line wall faction, and the monster wall truly became a hellish joke that joked about the lives of all human beings.

As for the two initiators, they were also pierced by dozens of bullets in the body in the moment after the cannon was fired, and what made those present shudder was that they were still laughing maniacally before they died, shouting "Long live the monster".

Incidents such as these have been repeated one after another in recent days, and countries have simultaneously declared a state of maximum wartime.

But the turmoil has intensified, and under the crazy arch fire of the fanatical monster faction, many netizens have started offline reality and taken to the street to ask for an explanation.

The situation has reached a point where it is out of control, and gradually internal contradictions have emerged.

As the man said that night, the world is going to be destroyed, why do you sit in your office and not liberate your nature once? Let's do what everyone loves to do.

The economy is on the verge of collapse, and money is worthless in the face of the apocalypse.

The only place where it is still functioning and has no effect is the Broken Dome.

The night Lake died.

An important conference call is taking place.

The number of people was small, but there were Chu Xin in attendance.

"Today's human world needs a reassuring pill with enough weight, and I can't think of any other way to appease them." Said on the other end of the phone.

"So, are we going to reveal Storm Crimson's identity?" Chen Sheng asked in amazement.

"This is indeed the best way to let the people who have been shrouded in darkness regain their spiritual support, because humanity is forever trapped by faith." ”

"But this ......," Chen Sheng was afraid that Chu Xin would not be willing.

In fact, Chu Xin is also thinking about it, the current turbulent world is very insecure, and it is easy to derive all kinds of accidents, which are likely to affect him.

When the tsunami came, all the ships on the sea could not avoid it.

After some thought, he spoke, "I informed the Council of Elders about the situation on Earth, and they don't care about these things, and their only goal is to fight against the Heralds, as long as you make sure that this decision does not affect the stable cooperation between them. ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, secretly guessing that the planet Chu Xin came from must be very civilized and advanced, and the ideological consciousness and vision pattern were different.

Following.

There is no furnishing in the office.

Sterke changed into a new military uniform and wore rows of dazzling medals on his chest.

He straightened his neckline and walked calmly to the camera, his eyes were bright, and the undercurrent of murderous aura seemed to pierce the hearts of the audience through the screen.

Chen Sheng behind the camera made an OK gesture.

"Ahem, I'm General Sturker, the commander of the Shattered Dome, and today I'm going to announce to the world a secret, a piece of news that is enough to change the future."

Times Square, Manhattan.

Countless screens, large and small, are all in one picture: "Humanity is facing an unprecedented crisis, and we are not alone in the fight against monsters......"

Tokyo under reconstruction, Shibuya Crossroads.

In Sony's big screen: "In August last year, reinforcements from the universe came, and he fused with the Storm Crimson Mecha in a special form......"

Rongcheng, Chunxi Road.

Countless passers-by stopped and stared at the 3D naked-eye screen in shock: "Since then, Storm Crimson no longer needs a driver, because the Alien Alliance is controlling it to fight monsters, and has given us a lot of valuable information, helping us survive one disaster after another." ”

Common room with a broken dome.

"What I want to say is that we are not alone in the universe, the flame of hope has never been extinguished, and as long as a mecha hunter is still alive, monsters will never be able to take over the earth." Sterke's eyes in the camera are firm, and his infectious speech is like the roar of an ancient bell on Mount Everest, which hits people's hearts.

Alexis, Sasha, Chuck, Raleigh, and the rest of the staff all rose from their seats, looks of disbelief crawling across their cheeks.

Alexis pursed his lips trembling, "He, he...... Damn, what a shame! ”

Because he remembered that night and confided in Chu Xin, when he thought of losing face and throwing himself in front of the aliens, he couldn't wait to reopen it on the spot.

Chuck's expression wasn't much better, after all, he raised his middle finger to represent "friendliness" at his alien friend, and he was probably the first person in history.

At this moment, the photograph titled "The Art of the Middle Finger" has quietly been included in several museums as one of the greatest objects in human history.

"Next, I'm going to give him the camera." Sterke said.

The picture changed, and Chu Xin's rather oppressive chest and head appeared in front of the eyes of all mankind.

Airplanes~

In those huge "eyes", there was a bit of soul-stirring ghostly light, as if this was not a dead thing, but a mechanical giant god containing life and soul!

Because Chu Xin did not restrain the breath of the soul, this is a very mysterious operation, as if the mouth slowly exhales outward.

Maybe this is the "spiritual coercion" in the online article?

At this moment, there is no need to say anything more, and the people who are in the midst of collapse are boiling instantly.

A new era has begun.