Silvery white light spots stretched into lines, tearing apart the dark sky and falling into the city, dazzling like stars falling into the sea.
A few seconds after they hit the ground, Tang Rou heard the belated roar, followed by a tremor of the mountains. The hot air was like invisible waves, blowing on her face one after another.
The explosion produced a huge airflow, and the strong smoke cloud that appeared at the moment of nuclear fusion was like a strange and not pretty dark red flower blooming over the city.
The man's long hair was blown by the wind, looking arrogant and weird.
He raised his hand and twisted his pale fingers. In an instant, Tang Rou's perspective became more intuitive, and the world seemed to turn into a two-dimensional diagram.
It was a scene different from what she had imagined.
The black mud monster did not disappear because of the explosion, those air currents were attacking...human beings indiscriminately.
It turns out that there is no light in the city, not because there are no people, but because they are all hiding.
She saw people in the corridors, people hiding in the basement, people in the supermarket, people covered in quilts, and even people hiding in the refrigerator.
No matter how they hide, they are all inevitably destroyed by the invisible airflow in the blink of an eye. The cells in their bodies are like crushed miniature grapes - that is not something she can see with the naked eye, but something given to her by the person next to her.
Embodied senses.
There is no more "living creature" here.
Until this city entered annihilation in its brilliance.
Tang Rou did not belong to this time and space. She watched helplessly as countless air fragments penetrated her body, but she could not feel their existence.
The person next to her took back her hand and smiled softly at her, with a lazy and harmless attitude.
He looked at the brilliant scene that he had created, like the earth was shattering, with blurry eyes, and asked her what she thought, "Is it beautiful?"
This is a crazy person who makes Tang Rou feel terrified.
Why does it happen that every time I see this person, he makes the world fall apart?
Antisocial personality?
"Those were your weapons just now." Seeing her eyes slowly turning angry, he explained a little more, as if he was harmless.
Tang Rou's pupils narrowed and she looked over again.
Human weapons? She suddenly thought of something.
The neutron bomb is owned by the military of the Commonwealth. It is a terrorist nuclear weapon against "people" and not "things".
Its characteristic is that the energy of neutrons in the explosion can easily penetrate living organisms, destroy cell tissues, and cause instantaneous death of living organisms.
But it will not destroy buildings or destroy infrastructure.
This is an indiscriminate murder.
This was a massacre targeting "human beings", with far more dead people than dead monsters.
"What are you afraid of?" He noticed Tang Rou trembling and said with a smile.
The slimy monster was not affected at all and continued to walk slowly towards the city. There was something among it that looked directly at Tang Rou as if it was attracted.
As if he discovered that she did not belong to this world, her dark head tilted in confusion.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the pitch-black figure, and strange strips came out of the mouth, with the tips moving like parasites.
Tang Rou's scalp went numb and she was pulled behind her.
His voice deepened, "Get out of here."
The thing seemed to be greatly frightened and walked away tremblingly, even at a much faster speed.
The man softened a lot and explained to her, "The inspiration value of that thing just now was very high, and it felt your presence."
Tang Rou was stunned, "It shouldn't be able to kill me, right? Those neutron bombs just now didn't hurt me."
"But don't you think it's ugly?" His expression was very sincere.
Tang Rou:?
Those monsters cannot be killed by neutron bombs, does the Federation know?
If you knew, why did you drop the neutron bomb? Is it because...
It was as if he could see what she was thinking, "To kill people."
In order to prevent these creatures from mixing into the crowd, they did not hesitate to massacre the city.
He smiled, his long hair flying, the light behind him dimming, his face blurry, "Look, it was you who did it."
It's done by humans.
"Human beings are really interesting creatures. Most of the time, they kill each other."
But he was very happy.
It seems that they are happy to see human beings killing each other, and are happy to see the superiors tearing off their own feathers like parrots that are driven crazy.
Only when humans break the rules can they break the balance and come to this world.
He waved his hand, and the waves became more turbulent, and more dark and sticky figures came out of the sea. They were densely packed and seemed to be endless.
Bright silver lights flashed through the sky, the city was destroyed in the chaotic light, and majestic waves suddenly rose from the ground, bringing rich and cold moisture.
Tang Rou turned around and saw that the dark sea water was rushing up to the sky in an incredible shape, pouring into the city. In an instant, the earth shook, the sky collapsed, and the earth cracked. It was like a dark net slowly opening above the head, boundless and vast.
, almost sweeping the entire city.
……What's this?
She was shocked inside and had no other reaction except widening her eyes.
It is difficult for people to react when faced with things beyond their cognition.
His other hand was also raised, and his long hair flew wildly, but suddenly, the movement stopped for a moment, and he turned his head slightly.
He sighed softly, and his voice was soft and completely different from the background of destruction:
"He's going to wake up, you have to go back."
Who is going to wake up?
"We will meet soon."
He retracted his hand, and Tang Rou felt a little cold on her forehead amidst the whine of the city.
He kissed her.
This man is so scary, but his lips are soft and a little wet.
He raised his hand and clasped his cold fingers around her neck, like a predator clasping its prey, with a touch of intimacy.
Don't feel sorry.
Any civilization that develops to a certain height will become disordered and chaotic, and they will be destroyed by their own hands.
This is not a paradox. Countless civilizations have confirmed this. Even the history of any prosperous country will go through beginnings, prosperity and destruction.
So, come and see and enjoy the beauty I have brought to you.
…
Tang Rou opened her eyes, and her first reaction after waking up was to raise her hand and touch her forehead.
It felt moist to the touch.
It turned out it was not an illusion, the pervert actually licked her before waking up?
The corners of her mouth twitched, and Tang Rou was discouraged, thinking that she was a cat that had been sucked by a cunning man.
There was some itching on her cheek. She raised her hand to touch it and pulled out a few hairs stuck on the earrings. They were light golden and had a beautiful luster.
Did the mermaid do it?
He was lying next to Tang Rou's feet, holding her calves with two fair and slender arms. The skin on his body was a little dry.
Tang Rou raised her hand and touched it. It was obviously a cold-blooded animal, but it actually warmed up a bit.
She struggled to lift the mermaid into the inflatable bathtub, but she didn't even wake up. Her slender neck hung on the edge of the plastic film tank, and her eyes were closed tightly, like a comatose white swan.
Tang Rou re-measured the salinity, water temperature, and oxygen content, closed the curtains, and walked out of the room.
Aslan was consciously searching for food from the refrigerator. When he saw her coming out, he carefully guarded the plate in his arms and said, "Don't use me as free labor. You have to eat it yourself."
Tang Rou said, "Has your car been modified? Can you take me out for a while?"
Aslan was stunned for two seconds and suddenly screamed, "Did you know the elevator stopped? Do you know you live on the 172nd floor?"
But Tang Rou didn't look like she was joking at all, she looked very serious.
"It's easier to go downstairs than to go upstairs. It's only over 100 floors, so just think of it as exercise."
But who has no problem going down more than a hundred floors to exercise?