The victory sea gun in Zongfang's hand fell to the ground, hit a stone, fell into a mud pit, and became stained with mud.
But Zongfang was completely unaware. He stood stiffly and stared blankly, completely unable to believe his eyes.
"No, no." Zongfang kept mumbling. He, who had always been unhappy, was now like a fledgling boy, frightened and at a loss.
This is Tiga. Since three years ago, he has defeated monsters and cosmic beings that are extremely scary to humans time and time again. Everyone has become accustomed to his existence and his protection. No matter what kind of monsters or cosmic beings,
Appearing, the first thing everyone thinks of is Tiga, looking forward to his appearance, waiting for his protection, and then celebrating his victory.
But now, Tiga actually...actually...
Munakata didn't dare to see the scene, and the humans in front of the TV couldn't accept this fact. They all stood blankly like Munakata, looking at it in horror:
"Diga, he...is dead?"
"Impossible, how could Diga die?"
"He just disappeared. Yes, Tiga just disappeared. He will definitely appear again."
"..."
The extreme fear and uneasiness made people deny it, unwilling to believe it, and desperately looking for reasons to comfort themselves. However, some people faced this cruel fact and said in despair: "He is just a human being." p>
"Yes, we are just human beings, so of course we will die."
"Diga has been killed, what should we do?"
"What else can I do? Just wait to die."
"..."
The bloody fact is that even Tiga's fans cannot deceive themselves. Even the innocent children just hold Tiga's doll tightly and whisper to it: "Tiga is not dead." No more shouting loudly, cheering excitedly.
In the deathly silence, the mouth that was so huge that it could not fit in the field of vision slowly closed, and the heads as huge as mountains, as if they were turned upside down when they appeared, retracted into the "dark clouds" one by one, leaving no trace behind.
There are only a few traces, leaving only this abyss-like hole in the ground, which proves how terrifying the attack just now was.
And on the edge of the pothole that could not be seen to the bottom, the lost Maya staggered forward, tears flowing uncontrollably, and fell to the ground drop by drop, like her heart, which was shattered.
The aftermath of the terrifying energy still exists, and the huge pit appears blazing red. Tens of millions of tons of rock melt into magma, which gathers at the bottom of the pit to form a magma lake, which looks like the sea of fire in hell.
The ultra-high temperature distorts the scenery seen through the air above, and the spreading heat wave makes you feel unbearable burning even before you get close, and the ends of your hair are curled up.
But Maya seemed not to feel it, still walking forward, walking...
"No." An anxious cry came from behind, and then he hugged Maya to prevent her from getting close to the purgatory ahead.
"Let me go, I'm going to find him. He's still there, still there." Maya struggled hard, and big tears fell on Lucia's hands. The extreme sadness made her eyes
She was filled with tears, but she tightly restrained Maya, preventing her from taking another step forward.
"Cheng, Cheng, answer me, tell me you are still here, Cheng..."
The shouts echoed in the night and spread in the silence, like complaints and tears, desperate and sad, making the listeners sad and crying.
Xincheng clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, raised his head and stared at the sky, the anger in his eyes almost burst out, he wanted to rush up, bite the guy to death, eat him alive to satisfy his hatred, but in the end he could only...
Against the dark sky, he roared.
"How could this happen?" Horii slumped on the ground helplessly. The helmet in his hand rolled around and hit a rock before stopping.
But the sadness and pain in Horii's heart couldn't stop pouring out. He just watched helplessly as Tiga, who had saved them so many times, was killed by the enemy, and they could do nothing and did nothing to help.
Up.
If he had been smarter, if he had gone to Masaki Keigo earlier, would he have been able to complete the equipment that Chiba Makoto needed earlier, and would Chiba Makoto not have been killed by the enemy...
It is really useless. It can neither help Tiga nor save the world.
Despair is spreading!
After the TV set disappeared from the sky, it lost the picture, leaving only the darkness as rich as the dark clouds outside, which reflected in people's eyes and seemed so dazzling.
In the director's room of the TPC temporary base, the senior executives of the Far East headquarters stood and sat silently, not knowing what to say, let alone what to do.
In the end, Nan Yun broke the silence and said in an uneasy tone: "Tiga also...lost, what should we do."
Looking up, it was clear that the TPC fighter fleet, including the Atdis, all crashed in the first salvo fired by that huge head, causing absolutely heavy casualties.
And now the communication is cut off. Not to mention that there is no team anymore, even if there is a fighter team, they can't be contacted. Even if they can be contacted, even Tiga has lost. How can TPC deal with the terrible things hidden in the dark clouds with such little wealth?
Where are the monsters?
Even now, Na Yun's mind still clearly reflects the countless heads as big as mountains hanging down from the clouds. The Atdis, which mankind is proud of, looks so small and so small in front of them.
Vulnerable.
Could it be said that mankind is really going to perish?
Can we just wait to die in this darkness?
Nan Yun was very unwilling. He had spent so much thought, put in so much effort, and gone through countless overt and covert struggles to reach his current position, but he was really unwilling to perish like this.
But it's useless no matter how unwilling he is, he can't think of a way to deal with the monsters outside.
No one answered his question because no one knew how to answer it.
After a long time, Staff Officer Nanyuan said in a heavy tone: "That strange black fog not only covers the sky, but also seeps into the water and even the air. Everything on the earth is being polluted. If it continues like this..." Staff Officer Nanyuan couldn't continue talking about what happened next, but everyone present also understood what it was about.
Without food, people can survive for ten days and a half, but without water, they will die of thirst in two or three days, and without air, they will die of suffocation in one or two minutes.
The food, water and air that humans rely on for survival have all been affected by the black fog. Even if monsters no longer appear, humans will not survive for long.
Director Sawai walked to the window, stretched out his hand to open the curtains, looked at the endless darkness outside, and whispered: "It wants to watch us humans struggle in pain and perish in despair, so that it can gain more benefits."
Negative energy."
"Treating humans as food." The small fan in Director Ji Gang's hand was almost broken, and his face was extremely ugly, and he said: "Is there no other way? Isn't Masaki's light particle converter ready yet?
?"
"Even if it is done, there will be no Tiga."
Chief Minamihara's frustrating words made Director Ji Gang want to rebuke him immediately, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to refute. This was a plan based on the idea proposed by Chiba Makoto, and the core of it was Tiga, but now...
.
Silence, silence, silence.
But a scientist in a secret underground laboratory not far away suddenly smashed the things in his hands on the ground like crazy, then covered his face and cried: "What's the use of doing this now? It's of no use at all.
No."
Masaki Keigo paused in his movements and looked at the technician squatting on the ground crying bitterly. He raised his head and saw sadness and confusion on the faces and eyes of the people around him. He still held tools and materials in his hands and had a complete idea in his mind.
Drawings and experience, but I no longer know what to do, let alone what to do.
This team was formed to make a device that can provide energy to Tiga. The goal that everyone has been working hard for is to help Tiga and do their part to protect the earth. But now that Tiga is gone, their efforts
What’s the point?
Masaki Keigo didn't blame him, he just lowered his head, continued to do his own thing, and said in a low voice: "I once didn't understand why a child who was not as smart or as strong as me would be raped by Tiga.
Just being selected makes me feel very unfair. It’s really unfair.
Until that day, he told me that he had never thought that he was special, and he had never thought that he was a savior, dealing with monsters and protecting the city. Just because he was a human being and living on this planet, he had to do what he should do.
Things to do.”
Masaki Keigo paused and said: "So if you can't see the future, then do what you should do and what you can do first. This is better than doing nothing."
Then Masaki Keigo stopped talking and focused on the work in hand, working in an orderly manner. The scientists and technicians around him were silent for a moment, and then someone picked up the parts and continued to assemble them, and then more and more people started to move and squat.
The technician who was crying bitterly on the ground also wiped his tears and got up to pick up the things he threw away.
Masaki Keigo saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help but glance at the TV that had lost its screen, and said silently in his heart: "Even in the darkness, the faith you left behind is still spreading.
Shining light brings people hope and guides them, so you must still be alive, right, Ultraman Tiga."
No response!
Whether it was Maya's cry or Masaki's heartfelt voice, it was the same. Tiga seemed to have been completely melted away as everyone saw.
Just thinking about it makes people feel suffocated and desperate. The narrowness, gloomy and dirty air of the underground shelter amplifies this feeling, making some people unable to bear the dull and depressing atmosphere.
I want to go out, to a vast place, and no longer be crowded with so many people.
Someone shouted as if they were breaking down: "Get up, let me out, I want to get out of here."
The staff member who was being pushed tried his best to stop him and persuaded him dutifully: "Please don't do this. Go back to your place immediately. It's very dangerous outside."
"Danger?" Someone in the crowd sneered: "Is there any safe place?"
The people around him immediately looked over, and many people glared at those who spread negative remarks at this time.
The man said harshly: "Huh, am I wrong? Even Tiga died in the battle, how long can we people survive?"
"Go out if you want to die. The monster is waiting outside, so you don't have to occupy space and waste air here." A grumpy person yelled. He was already in a irritable mood, but he heard such a person beeping incessantly here.
I can't stand it anymore.
"What does it have to do with you if I can't get out?"
"Why is it none of my business!"
"..."
The quarrels and fights of adults, the cries and fears of children, were staged in one shelter after another. The fear of death, the fear of monsters, and the confusion about the future caused too many negative emotions to emerge in people's hearts, making it difficult to live in peacetime.
Irritated people become tinderboxes that can be ignited at the drop of a hat.
The quarrels and fights between these people made people even more uneasy, making the atmosphere in the shelter even more depressing. It was extremely uncomfortable to stay inside, so some people simply forced their way out and wanted to go outside to see if they were holding back.
The flat world has no turbid air to breathe.
But when I came outside, I saw darkness and breathed in the smell of burning.
People can't help but think, what should we do if this happens in the future?
There is no longer the sun, moon and stars in the sky, and there is no longer light on the earth. There is only darkness left in the sky and the earth. Does mankind still have a future?
Even if there are no monsters, extinction is only a matter of time.
Just thinking about it makes people feel suffocatingly desperate, and their breathing becomes rapid, but they smell more ashes representing destruction.
On the battlefield where the smell of destruction was even stronger, Dagu supported the semi-conscious Lina and walked in the dark world. There were no stars to point to, no lights to guide, only the light of two flashlights, which barely illuminated the rugged road ahead. I have already lost my direction, and I don’t know where I am going, let alone what is happening to the others.
"It shouldn't be like this, how could it be like this?"
Dagu was thinking in his heart, but his brain became more and more sluggish. He even started to stagger when walking. His vision went black and the road he saw was blurry. The first aid training he had received made him realize that this was due to blood loss.
Much more.
Although Lina had tried her best, she still could not make the severely damaged fighter land smoothly, and almost plunged into the ground. Even though the security system offset most of the impact, the remaining part
It still caused great harm to him and Lina. They have reached their limit now, but they still haven't seen the captain and the others, and they can't find a doctor.
Dagu shook a few times, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell. He instinctively held Lina in his arms and pressed her on him. Before he fainted completely, Dagu felt the touch of his hand that fell to the ground.
I came across something that seemed to be a rough stone, but it was in the shape of a sword hilt, and there were fine cracks on the surface...