Chapter 169 Racing
Star-Spangled Banner Floating, American Empire - New New York...
Emergency broadcasts all over New York City suddenly sounded.
Broadcast announcement: "I am Fred, the mayor of New York City. Here I have to announce a sad news to the citizens. After an unpopular war that killed and injured hundreds of millions of people, we human beings are in danger of total destruction again. I don't want to say any more. Finally, I hereby announce that all non-combatants must fully withdraw from New York within two hours!"
"Du...Du...Du...Du...Du...Du..."
Silence... Dead silence! In short, at this moment, everyone didn't say a word.
I don't know who it is, and I don't know when, in a word...
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..."
With a series of screams, people's hearts broke down!
First of all, a citizen who reacted shouted hoarsely as he ran, "Ah! Ah! Ah! No! I can't die! I don't want to die yet! Run!"
Wearing a spider suit, a yellow-haired brain-damaged teenager who watched a heroic blockbuster: "Hey hey hey hey! Finally, it's my turn to play! What exactly is it? Is it a monster? It's still some power! Hey hey hey hey! I'm not afraid! I'll kill one by one! Spider-Man is invincible! Bat Superman is invincible! Underwear is invincible! Ah ha ha ha ha!"
In the depths of the inconspicuous alley, a decadent young man sitting on the dustbin smiled at himself after hearing the sound: "Hey hey hey hey hey! Hey hey hey hey! That's good! That's good! This is the best! Destroy it all! Everything is destroyed! Let this unfair world die! There are so many people buried with you. It's worth it! Hahahaha!"
With the passage of time, more and more people have come out of shock, but more people are not a heart that always remains calm and stable, but chaos and rampant!
In the face of disaster, most people choose to forget everything, forget morality, forget the law, and forget reason. It is not a big problem to forget the more fragile rules once and again.
The weak are casually pushed down and trampled by the crazily running human beings, so that no one cares about the blood on the ground. The police who wanted to maintain law and order were beaten to death by a irrational crowd. As for the armed police with explosion-proof shields and firearms, they should take care of running.
On the ground, the crazy crowd is doing their own things crazily. Under the ground, a woman walks through the dark and silent metal passage and comes to a magnificent hall with a very classical atmosphere. She listens to the refreshing music that makes people intoxicated, steps on the beautiful carpet made of good wool and appreciates it. The surrounding walls were used as decorations with pictures of national flavors, and a familiar figure gradually walked to the depths of the hall.
At the end... In front of the huge door curtain, kneeling and sitting on the familiar figure.
After the door curtain, it can only be vaguely judged that it was a man in the blurred outline. Come back! My daughter. Is the task completed?"
"The task is completed!"
For a long time...
"That's it! Thank you for your hard work, my daughter."
He said a breath that made people unable to resist and thought of her.
Strongly against this breath, she trembled and said in a trembling voice, "Father! May I ask you, what exactly do you want to do? Why did you suddenly take such a message as a walk? She doesn't understand. If it's to retreat, isn't it better to let the residents retreat in a stable situation? New New York is fully capable of transporting residents to safer places before those guys come.
Facing her question, the so-called father didn't say anything behind the curtain. He just waved his hand and forced it down with energy.
"You... don't understand!"
As time passed, Lan Buer's consciousness was finally completely awake. He rubbed his chaotic eyes and tried to open a corner. First of all, he introduced his eyes to the maid who was sleeping soundly on his chest. At this time, the maid's pretty face was covered with sweat. Judging from his eyebrows when he was sleeping soundly, he was obviously extremely worried about Lan Buer.
Shaking his head helplessly, although there has been an abnormal feeling since we met, what is this? Up to now, Lan B'er can't explain it clearly. However, at this moment, seeing a person who is so worried about himself, Lanbuer's heart is full of relief and warmth.
However, he was also wondering whether he was so kind to her that he dared to sleep on his chest. Thinking like this, Lan Bu'er's right hand gently stroked the little maid's hair.
A voice suddenly interrupted this beautiful thought: "Has the soul calmed down? So fast? Whew... I didn't expect that the medicine really works."
Lan Bu'er was stunned, and immediately condensed an extremely poor amount of energy in his right hand and looked in the direction of sound.
Feeling the energy fluctuation with a strong offensive atmosphere, Dawei was suddenly shocked and waved his hand to Lan Buer in a hurry, saying, "Oh... Don't be excited! Don't get excited! Don't get excited! It's me, it's me! Dawei!"
When he found that Lan Buer took the initiative to dissipate the energy, Da Wei said, "Are you confused? Why did you just feel like you were going to work hard with me?
Listening to Da Wei's words, Lan Buer frowned and then asked the maid who was woken up when she had just condensed energy: "If it's you, what are you going to do? Xiaobai!"
But as soon as he said it, Dawei was dumbfounded: Xiao...Xiaobai...this..."
On the side, he took out a two-dimensional exquisite figure and admired Dawei.
The maid has always been quiet and lovely, and her dark green pupils flashed with a cunning luster. Immediately, somehow, a blush rose on his cheeks. Then, the maid stared at Lan Boji with her big watery eyes and whispered in a mosquito-like voice, "Well... I don't care. Everything is in your hands."
Don't care at all? What is this? In an instant, Dawei's mind was completely occupied by the question mark! All kinds of 18 forbidden scenes are floating...
Da Wei, who was giggling, glanced at the blue with unknown meaning. Then he walked to the maid and handed the exquisite figure he had just held in his hand to the maid. He said obsessively, "This is the figure of a heroine in the two-dimensional animation game "Red Agreement". Would you please accept her, okay?"
Lan Buer was stunned, and the maid was also stunned. It is worth mentioning that Dawei took out a handle that was actually like a real maid! This made the maid herself shocked and said, "This is..."
Dawei smiled, proudly straightened his chest, and introduced, "Her name is Dong Yibai, nicknamed Xiaobai!" It's a very cute two-dimensional character!"
Xiao Bai? Xiaobai... Xiaobai! So that's it... Hearing Dawei's explanation, the maid and Lan Buer couldn't help but be relieved.
"Yes, I forgot to ask you something!" Lan Buer rubbed his temples and said to Dawei, "What about King Kong and the others? And what about the weirdo in strange armor? Also, have you noticed the guy with black wings that I chased over?
"Is this a thing!" Dawei muttered dissatisfiedly, "We don't know how you ran out like crazy before. In the past, we saw you and that strange guy. He died... Well, it should be. They all turned into ashes and disappeared. As for King Kong, they were caught by Sister Sun for special training. Hey hey, you know, there are more people around King Kong. There is a girl. What does a sister say is the same as a mother? The daughter-in-law always has a feeling that her relatives have been robbed, hahaha!"
"What about you? Have you been a bachelor all your life?"
"Cough, cough..." Dawei coughed for a long time and turned his head and left. "Since you're almost all right, I'll leave. Anyway, I'm awake..."
The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return!
Sing out the famous sentences recited by thousands of people through the ages, recalling the unique song before Jing Ke stabbed the King of Qin! Lan B noer suddenly felt... what a vicissitudes of life!
"Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! "Song!"
Heartbeat? Whose heartbeat? It seems to be your own! Dawei's figure had not disappeared from his eyes, and Lan Buer suddenly felt... so uncomfortable!
"Ah..." Lan Bouche roared with his head in his arms. Practice has proved that there are still sequelae, and it can't be done after a sleep...
Truth and falsehood... The repair effect of the dark eye on the body is still subconscious, so Lan Buer's consciousness dissipates again and again, entering the fantasy again and again, but is always pulled back to reality by pain again and again.
I want to resist, but I can't resist.
I want to die, but I can't.
I want to be free, but I can't.
You can only let shock and despair, and two emotions appear in your mind and occupy them.
If it can still be described in words, then it can only be purgatory! Endless Purgatory!
As the saying goes: It rains all night.
Deep in my heart, I can only faintly see the dark place with the outline of facial features...
At the moment when the soul was wrapped in gray-black gas, a gray blue-blue-two who was exactly the same as Lan-black gas appeared in the depths of Lan-black gas.
Grey and Blue: How about it? Is this good? Abandon it! Abandon the hypocrisy of ignorance! Abandon the foolish sympathy! Pursue strength wholeheartedly! As long as you have the strength, you can do anything! Leave it to me! Leave everything to me! I will help you destroy everything you want to destroy! Get everything you want! As long as you give it to me!
Lan No.2: As long as you give it to you, can you really get relief? Can you really do everything?
Grey and Blue: Of course! I am you! How can I hurt you?
Lan Noer: Well... Well, that's all right! I agree!
Grey and Blue: Hey hey hey... That's right! It should have been done a long time ago! Acting according to your own desires is the real self! Human beings are hypocritical animals! Everyone longs for freedom, and everyone longs for equality, but when you really go, how many people will stick to their original ideas and then put them into practice? The so-called peace is a fantasy! Everything is so-called double standards! Abandon the stupid rules and fully enjoy the seven deadly sins! Fully implement your own desires! Isn't it unpleasant? Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha...
With the gray and blue laughing wildly, it fell into silence again, but this silence is different from the past.
Reality...
"Mao Mao, this is a big deal. How can this guy have a demon in his heart? I'm going to ask my little brother to come over. I can't handle it!"
Dawei turned around and roared at the maid, "Go, go quickly, no matter who you go to, say that the blue heart demon has gone, you can tell anyone! Go!"
With the soaring breath, Lan Bui's long white hair, which was originally in an eye-opening state, grew crazily. After a few breaths, his body was completely wrapped.
It seems that I haven't completely adapted to my body. It took a long time for gray and blue to slowly raise my head, open my dark eyes, move my muscles and bones, and shout, "Ah ha ha ha ha! Kill, kill! Kill, kill! Kill, kill! Indulge in desire! Indulge in your emotions! Destroy everything! Erase everything! Ah ha ha ha ha!"
Clean and neat! With a shake of his arm, Dawei, who is an S-level strongman, will fly away. He waved his hand casually and saw a gray-black gas flashing by, which turned all the steel furniture around him into ashes. If it hadn't been for the maid who rushed out as soon as she heard Dawei's shouts, it would definitely turn into ashes.
Lan B2 roared ferociously and twistedly, "Ah ha ha ha ha ha! Kill, kill! Kill, kill! Kill, kill! Indulge in desire! Indulge in your emotions! Destroy everything! Erase everything! Ah ha ha ha ha!"
Staring at the unscrupulous gray and blue Buji, Dawei's contemptuous expression just turned into solemnity. He never expected that such a blue and blue body still existed with such a strong strength! It seems that it's a little big for him to stay here alone, and he never thought that Lan B2, who was awake, suddenly left.
As time passed, the gray-black gas began to slowly affect the objects included in it like a field. Dawei felt that his energy was rapidly decreasing, and those wooden things seemed to be corroded by time, decaying and collapsing in the gray-black breath.
Looking around, he looked around like an evil god-like gray-blue, smiling crazily in the unusually rich gray-black cluster.
It has been three minutes since the Blue Fuji mutation, and at this time, the strength of the Grey Blue Fuji has soared to the super S-level strong, and it has vaguely continued to transform into the field before the nirvana.
Feeling the energy fluctuation, his expression was solemn. Dawei stood in the room and entangled with the violent version of Lan Buer.
At the beginning, my little brother ran away once, but he was only a C-level awakener at that time. The matter was not very serious. However, this time it was a super S-level guy who was very clear about the seriousness of the matter.
"I'm sorry, I'm not super m. At this time, I'm dragging here and I can't find myself!"