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Chapter 192 Jingyuan and the Great Earthquake

The chandelier hanging from the top was shaking wildly, cracks appeared in the wall, the wall peeled off, and it fell down with dust and cement.

Even the square desks were shaking to one side, and the dusty landline phones on the desks and the text files left many years ago were smashed to the floor, as if someone had pushed them hard.

The earthquake came again, not the small earthquake before, this time it was a real big one.

The rumbling sound came like thunder.

It was as if the earth had turned into sea waves, and strong winds and rains were coming, and the ground was making waves like waves. Even the sofa he was lying on was shaking violently, tipping to one side, and throwing him off.

Jingyuan's body rolled weakly to one side, and even the tiles cracked. The load-bearing columns of the skyscraper cracked under the exertion of huge force, the steel bars in the cement were exposed, and the chandelier fell to the ground with a crisp and sharp sound.

In the collision, it shattered to pieces.

This is a natural disaster, and he is so small in the face of it.

He couldn't even turn over because his legs were still necrotic. The bone fragments and muscles were mixed together, like a ham sausage that had been kneaded for a whole class and became soft.

There was no way to stand up.

The building was about to collapse. The structure would collapse within seconds. There was already cement falling from the ceiling. He wanted to move under his desk and at least find a cover to reduce the impact of the collapse of the building on him.

harm.

The nearest desk was only a few steps away. If he could stand up and walk, he could be there in an instant.

But he couldn't walk. He could only move his upper body, one left hand, and a weak right hand that had just been connected.

This is the warm sunshine of spring. It is not as hot as summer. It is warm and feels very comfortable when it shines on your body.

There is no one around to help him, he can only rely on himself.

Sunlight shone in through the cracks, and this building and nearby buildings began to collapse, so that he could see the sun even indoors.

Da Yun'er didn't know when she stood in front of him, and the wind started up, and then came.

The surrounding area turned into ruins, and everywhere you looked you could see the debris of buildings.

At that time, Jingyuan's eyesight was still very poor, and he could only see a blurry outline.

No. You shouldn't say that.

If he could still walk, he could have escaped to an open place. This earthquake would not have posed a threat to him.

That day they were at the strait and parked their off-road vehicle at the entrance of the broken sea-crossing bridge.

As long as you can get to that place, if you can get under that table

He thought like this, but the wall above his head collapsed, and a whole piece of steel bars fell down. With the roaring wind, the steel bars were twisted under the force, like sharp thorns, heading towards

His body stabbed and penetrated him.

His vitality is very tenacious, probably even more tenacious than Xiaoqiang's. As long as his head is not split open, he can find a way to recover from any serious injury.

It really looks like it, almost carved out of the same mold, but without so many tubes.

It has its back to Jingyuan and is moving slowly, crawling slowly. In the mud, there are many, many "people", those zombies that have disappeared.

The entire building was disintegrating, and tons of cement and steel bars fell. It was just a wooden table. How could it possibly hold up a collapsed office building?

He held his head in his hands, and the bacterial fluid seeped out quickly, trying to cover his head.

There was no time for him to hide under his desk, or in other words, even if he did, it would be useless.

The area below the waist became a burden for him. If he wanted to move his position, he could only drag himself forward with both hands and crawl forward little by little.

She drew a circle, and everything that fell inside the circle was shattered and blocked outside the circle. Not even a trace of dust fell on Jingyuan's face.

All this happened within a few seconds. He was so calm just now, but in an instant, he was going to be smashed into a piece of meat.

But at the same time, he was enveloped by a huge shadow, which was a cement block falling towards him.

It seems that the only thing I can do is to protect my head, at least to protect my head and ensure my consciousness.

He couldn't see Da Yun'er's movements clearly, he could only see the dust blowing away in the wind, which made people wonder if the person standing in front of him was also a Super Saiyan.

He was panting slightly, his chest heaving, and his eyes swept over the ruins around him. Between the sloping buildings, he saw the monster as tall as a mountain.

In an instant, the huge cement block that fell towards him turned into powder with a snap.

It was a pirated version of Dragon Ball the Movie that he had watched when he was a child. The legendary Super Saiyan Broly. When the two sides were fighting, not even a shadow could be seen. On the TV, there were only lines of air and two sides.

In the teleported scene, only the sounds of fist fights and shouts came from the speakers.

He could only see clearly the flowing black hair and the can that fell in front of him.

But the expected blow did not come.

It's a sketch, painted by Tang Xue.

The sun is dazzling and dazzling. It is the time of day when the sun is at its best, at noon.

Jingyuan remembered the monster on the painting, the mud-like monster with something like a tube inserted into it.

From the solidified cement, it turned into fine powder. The steel bars embedded in the cement collided together, flew outward like a javelin, and stuck on the ground.

This reminded Jing Yuan of the scene in "Dragon Ball" where Goku and Broly fought as Super Saiyans.

In the car, Tang Xue drew a sketch of that huge creature.

The earthquake lasted for several minutes, and finally the storm subsided.

Only Yuan Nei was intact. Jingyuan turned over and lay on his back, looking at the sun above his head.

There they saw what the world looked like beyond the border, and encountered an unspeakable behemoth.

It was hard to describe what it was. It was taller than a 30-story skyscraper. After seeing it clearly, Jingyuan thought of a painting.

All the short buildings have collapsed, and some of the tall buildings are leaning and building up structures on top of each other. This place is no longer complete and has become fragmented.

Jingyuan suddenly understood why all the zombies in the city and on the outskirts had disappeared.

Since he and Tang Xue Xiaobai separated, he has been wandering around Zhoushan City for nearly a month. The zombies that were once everywhere have disappeared, leaving only some old, weak, sick and disabled people who have no ability to move.

It turned out that they had gathered together. Thousands of zombies in Zhoushan City had gathered together and became part of the huge sludge.

A zombie is very weak, but quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes. When they gather together, they can turn into such a terrifying monster.
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