0580 Chapter Twelve: The Not Eternal Dusk (Section 47)
When Gretel saw the goddess speaking, she thought she had some trump cards.
When I heard such an answer, I was immediately stunned.
But after all, he is a leader after the end of the world. Within three seconds, Gretel regained his composure: "Hang on, I'm going to find some kids with potential to come over to me!"
Gretel shouted loudly, not minding that the people surrounding Justice who were originally fighting around heard it.
Surprisingly, when these people heard about this, instead of swarming towards the goddess, they consciously stayed away. They pushed the defense circle outwards to free up more open space for suitable people to fill in.
In peaceful and prosperous times, people would compete with each other for a place to escape, trampling on everything called human beings and throwing them into the abyss.
Just because there are so many wonderful enjoyments, they are reluctant to leave the world.
And being born in the precarious post-apocalypse, for most people, living in this world is a kind of torture.
It is their partners, relatives and friends, the mission of racial reproduction and the reluctance of the past glory of civilization that make them persevere and barely support each other day by day.
When it comes to life and death, I see things more broadly. It is a kind of relief to die with the honor of being a human being.
But just as Gretel finished shouting, he saw that Justice's original solemn face turned strange.
"No need." She said softly.
"You are a goddess, don't give up easily!" Gretel's pupils were bloodshot and her eyes were about to burst.
"No, look over there." Justice smiled lightly and pointed at the edge of the tower island that was vaguely visible with her long sword.
Gretel was worried and looked in the direction pointed by the goddess.
He saw nothing.
Boom boom boom!!!
But a few seconds later, deafening explosions sounded one after another.
The interior of the darkness seemed to be alive, and suddenly the fire burned into the sky, as if it was about to burn through the darkness.
A squadron of fighter jets roared over the heads of the refugees, densely packed missiles trailing their tail flames one after another, like off-string rocket salvos like the edge of darkness.
Dark red flames were emitted by the explosion inside the darkness, rolling like fire clouds, outlining a thirty-meter-tall giant figure struggling with his head in his arms. It was the pinnacle of a zombie's sublimation, without turning into bones.
But under the precise salvo of modern weapons from the old era, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Next, intensive artillery fire fell around the refugee position. The accuracy can be calculated in single digits in meters.
These mortals on the road more than ten meters deep at the bottom of the broken sea had no idea what was happening, but Justice could see the battleship formation two kilometers away through the water.
This product of heavy artillery and giant ships has long been eliminated by the high-precision strike technology of modern warfare, but it is just right to put it here to deal with these exaggerated numbers of ghosts.
Next, between the thick smoke, darkness and fire, tanks drove out. The mechanized infantry poured out chains of fire, and the light artillery moved their positions while blasting the surrounding ghosts into seabed mud, making it impossible to climb up.
This is not a surprise attack team, but a modern regular army from half a century ago, when mankind was at its peak.
What’s even more incredible is that, observing through high-dimensional horizons regardless of distance, Justice saw Thetis Company, Songhai’s Heart, and the symbol of the Society of the Past at the same time on this army group armed from all directions.
Soon after, Gretel quickly realized this.
"How could it be so fast?" He finally woke up from the shock of the aftermath: "How did they get here across half of the earth, those boiling water death places that are inaccessible to humans?!
Could it be that Thetis predicted this corpse transformation catastrophe before the disaster happened?"
"As far as I know, Chengcheng who went to Hope Thetis has not shown any talent in this area. If he hadn't swallowed some prophecy-related godhead here, there would be no reason to predict the danger.
The teacher checks and balances the opponents behind the board. Since Chengcheng has been entrusted with everything here, it is unlikely that he will intervene personally..."
Saying that, Justice pointed the long sword in the direction of Tower Island where the battle was raging: "Perhaps we can ask her the reason."
A futuristic armored sports car, mounted on six huge wheels with a diameter close to human height, rushed out of the smoke at an incredible speed and drove towards here along the sea road opened by Zhen Cheng.
Along the way, any zombies blocking the road were knocked away without any suspense.
No matter how strong you are, you can do nothing with this little car. The level of technology on it is obviously beyond what the pre-apocalyptic earth civilization can handle.
Later, higher-level zombies tried to stop them, but they were all accurately fired by the main guns of the battleships on the sea. Even if they couldn't be killed by one hit, it was enough to blast these troublesome guys to the depths of the seabed, and they would be unable to come out for a while.
That kind of.
The sports car rushed to the edge of the refugees' defensive position and stopped in front of Justice.
The driver's door opened, revealing the female captain whom Justice had met in Alpha Laboratory.
After getting out of the car, she blinked at Justice, walked around to the other side and opened the door, and out walked the fair-skinned saint and the elderly Navis.
"How did you get here?" Justice was curious.
"When we learned about the changes here, the fleet was already on its way. They could only wander in the dusk area, not far from here," Navis replied:
"The rest of the troops came through the portal, and [Red Lotus Death God] pointed out the way for us. As for what happened to the other two families, I don't know."
"I never thought that you could actually hide such a powerful force. I never thought that... I hope Thetis would come out with all her strength for us!" This unfazed man showed a rare expression of excitement and excitement.
Hearing this, Justice asked worriedly: "With such a big move like yours, is there no problem at the base? How is Chengcheng's side?"
Navis smiled and shook his head: "It has been infested by ghosts for so many years, how could the underground city be unprepared?
Even if our military strength is deployed in full force, the defensive barriers His Highness [The Pure and Good Fool] has set up for us still have targeted measures.
Now that His Highness has transferred his authority and merged it into the pantheon of [The Poets of Murder] to become a god, we can continue to believe in and rely on that one's divine power to gain long-term protection.
It can be said that at this moment when ghosts are running rampant around the world, it is the safest place in the world."
Senior Ling'er... merged into Chengcheng's divine system?
When Justice heard this, she suddenly understood a lot of things. Qu Yun didn't even explain where this place was when he sent them here. Of course, she was as ignorant as Zhen Cheng and the others.
But now it seems that she has guessed Qu Yun's secret plan.