The richest man in Longjiang City, he spent a lot of money to build a large shelter, and the domestic consortium is regarded as he built it for fun.

No one thinks about the impending end times of the cataclysm.

Even if Gu Changqing said it publicly, I'm afraid few people would believe it.

Today, May 31st, at 11 o'clock in the evening.

The shelter was brightly lit, but it was deserted.

On the viewing rooftop, Gu Changqing and Zhang Hu were drinking tea and chatting here.

The night sky is dotted with stars, and silver plates hang high.

The wind was calm and there was no warning at all.

"Boss, I'm so excited!!"

Zhang Hu took a sip of tea, the excitement in his heart was indescribable, and he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"The era of the collapse of order... The countdown has begun. ”

Gu Changqing showed a wicked smile, took out a cigarette and put it to his lips, and Zhang Hu lit it for him when he saw this.

Zhang Hu is also an orphan, Gu Changqing was almost kidnapped when he was seventeen years old, and he was the one who tried his life to protect himself.

Since then, Gu Changqing has treated him as a brother.

At that time, Zhang Hu was only sixteen years old, and he was able to spare his life for him.

"Boss, it's a pity I didn't get a batch of arms." Zhang Hu said very regretfully.

Gu Changqing said in a voice: "For us... Useless! ”

"Is that so! No wonder you didn't get it, boss, but the alloy cold weapon made people build a lot. ”

Zhang Hu didn't doubt Gu Changqing's words at all.

While the two were chatting, time passed very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was 11:55.

At this time, Wang Rong brought a plate of fruit snacks.

Her husband committed suicide by jumping off the building, and there were no children and no daughters at home, which seemed to be her husband's problem.

When she came back some time ago, Gu Changqing asked her to also carve a tattoo.

There are now only Wu Rui's family of three and 108 brothers under Zhang Hu's hand in the shelter, plus them, and they are all tattooed.

"Master, eat some fruit! It's not too early, it's time to rest. ”

Wang Rong put the fruit plate next to the coffee table and whispered.

Gu Changqing picked a grape and put it in his mouth, and said lightly: "Tonight is a sleepless night!" ”

Wang Rong didn't understand the meaning of his words, and said, "Then I'll go to rest first?" ”

Gu Changqing nodded: "Go ahead!" ”

Wang Rong answered, turned around and went downstairs.

"Boss, it's fifty-eight points."

Zhang Hu lit a cigarette excitedly, took a puff, and stared at the countdown on his phone.

Gu Changqing also exhaled lightly, and the new era entered a one-minute countdown.

“10、9、8、7、6、5、4、3、2！！！”

Zhang Hu muttered the countdown.

Bang! Click!!!

As he read it, suddenly a blood-colored lightning bolt that seemed to separate the entire planet's atmosphere lit up above the sky, and then exploded like the sound of a sky collapse.

"it!!"

Zhang Hu jumped up in fright and opened his mouth to let out an exclamation.

At this moment, not only him, but more than seven billion human beings around the world, all of them were frightened by the thunder and almost stopped their heartbeats, and even died of many people with heart disease.

The bewitching blood light illuminates the entire hemisphere of the night.

When its light disappeared, the originally bright moon was now as bright as blood, reflecting the entire hemisphere night, emitting a strange light.

Yes!!

Suddenly, Zhang Hu hugged his head and screamed, rolling to the ground: "Ahhh Boss, my head seems to be exploding, and the tattoos engraved on my body are so hot and hot, it looks like it's going to burst out, ahh!!hhh ”

His eyes were bloodshot, his head clutched, his pounding against the ground, his mouth constantly wailing and screaming, as if this would ease his pain.

The black tiger engraved on the back and the demon king tattoo engraved on the chest seem to have an incomparably powerful force about to break out of the body.

I couldn't stand it anymore and passed out.

Burst!!

Gu Changqing was about to step forward to ask, when suddenly he opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, so fast?"

Gu Changqing's body staggered, and there were eleven violent and unparalleled spiritual forces raging in his mind, as if he was about to tear his head apart, his eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and his mouth also let out an unbearable moan, and finally he couldn't help but roar, and his head hit the wall hard.

Meanwhile.

The black dragon on the left arm, the white tiger on the right arm.

The unicorn engraved on the chest, and the Shura engraved on the back.

The great sage of the left buttocks, Nezha of the right buttocks.

The Grim Reaper on the left leg, the throat on the right leg.

A skeleton carved on the back of his left hand, and a god of the underworld carved on the back of his right hand.

The blood spears engraved at the center of his eyebrows all surged with an incomparably hot temperature, and the surging power rampaged through his body.

Yes!!

Gu Changqing couldn't bear it anymore, rolling on the ground with bleeding eyes, the bones in his body crackling and shattering, the surface of his body was full of cracks, oozing bright blood, and he became a bloody man in the blink of an eye.

The blood spear at the center of the eyebrows exuded a bewitching blood light, and the skull was cracked because of it.

In just a few breaths, Gu Changqing was on the verge of death.

Roar!!

In his body, the roaring sounds of the black dragon, the white tiger, and the unicorn suddenly came out, and his body shattered, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

"Are you going to die?!"

At this moment, Gu Changqing was very desperate, vaguely seemed to see a black dragon hovering in front of him, a white tiger roaring, a unicorn swallowing the sky, a god of death looking down, a Shura laughing cruelly, a great sage and Nezha mocking, a skeleton laughing strangely, a god of the underworld squinting contemptuously, and a high Rahu looking at him like an ant.

"Sure enough... Still can't stand it?! ”

Gu Changqing grinned bitterly, and blood spurted out like a spring.

Relive a lifetime, ambitious, I didn't expect this to end.

With a deep unwillingness, he closed his eyes weakly.

Airplanes!!

However, at this moment, the strange mark in the palm of his right hand was emitting a faint gray-white light, injected into his body and mind.

A miraculous scene appeared, and as the strange imprint in his palm glowed, Gu Changqing's life fluctuations that had fallen to the limit not only stabilized in the blink of an eye, but also began to recover rapidly.

Everywhere in the tattoo, at this time there are flashes of different colors.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Buzz –

Eleven tattooed phantoms then poured out of him, cold, brutal, bloodthirsty, and evil, but all of them eventually retreated into his body, all of them seemingly willing to surrender.