Doomsday Comes (8/8)

When she wakes up, she only feels that she has failed to ask for help with herself.

I took a nap under exhaustion.

If you don't deliberately think about it.

I won't remember it for the rest of my life.

After doing all this, Mo Yu withdrew his spiritual power.

After a glance, he turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, the conversation in the restaurant caught her attention.

"Hey, look, what is this? Is it the sun? It's so dazzling, it's as bright as day. ”

It turned out that several students who skipped class were watching short videos.

Discussion with great interest.

"Is it a new weapon developed by Citigroup?"

"Did the weapons developed by Citigroup go to other people's capitals and put them? It's not an experiment, it's an invasion. ”

"Did the drug lord of Mexico do it?"

"People are drug lords, aren't they terrorist organizations?"

"I heard that there was a beast roar at that time, and some people said that this was Godzilla's birth?"

"I'm still Ultraman."

"The Mexican government said it was a flare test, but no one believed it!"

"Flares, flares, flares, are they going to be such big fireballs?"

"But Citigroup, too, is a flare."

"Citigroup still says that the Barron State has weapons of mass destruction?"

"Don't make any noise, I think it looks like someone is welding at night and gilding the night."

"You cow."

Mo Yu listened to the familiar sound of explosions coming from inside.

The look became strange.

It seems that the news of what happened in Mexico has already been reported.

Despite the charisma behind it, it will be held down.

However, it seems that this matter can no longer be hidden.

Maybe the plane of the Charismatic Society is easy to hide.

Scarlet monsters can also hide.

Even the gore and panic of those bloody monsters will hide under the darkness of the night.

But that night, her fireball appeared like the sun over the city.

It's too dazzling.

The white glow of the explosion shone on the entire city.

All can see it.

No matter how great the Divine Charismatic Society is, it will not be able to completely undo the effects of this matter.

If there were still living people in Mexi.

It won't go unnoticed.

I just didn't expect it to ferment so quickly.

It's been passed here.

But it's hot at this time.

But everyone treats it as an ordinary anomalous event.

As with many unsolved mysteries on the Blue Star.

After a burst of focus, it spreads out again.

Plus Citigroup endorsement.

It is true that no particular attention has been raised.

At this time, the mobile phone in her hand rang.

Mo Yu turned on his phone.

Liu Hui's voice came from the other end.

"Mo Yu, if my father asks someone to buy back the Yunzhong project, or buy your company, don't agree, listen to me, my father ......"

Toot toot toot.

A blind sound came.

The phone was cut off suddenly.

Mo Yu tried to dial it back, but the phone didn't respond.

Then, with a bang, the light bulb on the roof of the western restaurant exploded without warning.

Like fireworks.

Fires were flying.

Then, bang, bang, there was a loud banging of a series of cars colliding outside.

Drip, drip, drip.

Jingle jingle bells.

Blaring horns and sirens echoed through the sky.

The otherwise orderly vehicles on the road are crowded together like suddenly twisted snakes.

Smooth traffic suddenly became chaotic.

"Ah, why is there no net?"

"Mine too, my phone is not responding?"

"Is there no signal?"

The students who were brushing up on the Xing area suddenly wailed.

Then there was a bang.

The induction cooker that was running on the open counter of the Western restaurant suddenly collapsed.

Thick white smoke came out.

The phone doesn't work.

Electrical short-circuit.

The traffic light fails.

The induction cooker exploded.

In the midst of the chaos, the girl looked up at the window.

The gloomy gaze seemed to pierce the blue sky.

See the outer void.

Sigh softly.

"Have you arrived?"

Blue Star.

16:59 on August 31, 20**.

The fiftieth day of Mo Yu's crossing.

The end is on schedule.

……

Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a ticket!

Whew, finally start writing about the end times.

Thank you for being with me so far.

Than the heart.

(End of chapter)