The people in the Jin Jia La survival team let out suppressed cheers. After all, in the apocalypse, the existence of the generator is simply an artifact.
Originally, the observatory had its own backup generator, but hail and rain continued for a long time, causing water to enter the basement without anyone knowing, and the original generator was scrapped.
Thanks to Thomas who brought back a new generator last night, although the power is too small, it is enough to have electricity now.
After leaving everyone with generators and fuel, the man left alone, perhaps for everyone to find hope for the future. In short, every survivor had a good impression of such a capable and selfless person.
The children watched cartoon CDs again, while Harley sat on the other side with Old Mike, Russian Aunt and other stewards, watching a dismantled small car TV, which was channel 52, which was currently replaying cartoons.
Dora and Rodan's brief battle.
“I don’t know when this TV station came out, but I think all their members’ minds are not normal.”
Old Mike held a cigarette between his fingers, with a wry smile on his wrinkled face, and tapped his temple with his finger:
"Today, in order to analyze the battle between these two flying monsters, they actually connected with some yo-yo expert outside the venue. How could they connect?"
The replay showed a scene of two giant beasts tearing apart over the sea. If nothing else, people didn't even know how the footage was taken.
But now is the end of the world, and there is only one channel left to get news from the outside. You can choose, but the only choice you can make is to watch channel 52 or not.
If you want to watch it, you have to watch whatever other people broadcast.
The Russian aunt's attention was not on the monster. She kept looking at the children, watching them sitting in rows on small stools and watching cartoons on another big TV. She was very happy, as if looking at the hope of mankind.
:
"I'm just a woman, and I don't have any opinions on these monsters. As long as I can survive, you don't care what experts other TV stations hire."
"Oh, you woman." Old Mike raised his hands in surrender.
"By the way, I'm also a yo-yo expert, and I'm also good at playing kendama." Harley smiled and smoked. Others may not have noticed, but she saw the invisible death knell sitting on the monster's tail and waving to her.
He said: "Actually, air combat is really related to these games, which is the mutual conversion of height and potential energy, but it has no big direct connection with us."
"That's right." The doctor in the health room stood aside, looking at the appearance of the monster on TV, which made her a little disgusted: "Now I just hope that this flying three-headed dragon will not come to San Diego."
"I hope so, hee hee." Harley knew that the other party would definitely not come back, after all, the death knell was on his tail, but she still didn't say anything.
Leaving some fear in people is also a necessary condition for observation.
However, after Honey found the Ghidorah he wanted, is he about to leave? Should he play alone next, or should he play with his girlfriends?
Ghidorah's flying speed is actually not slow. He is a space monster after all. If he flies too slowly, he might die halfway through space travel.
But it doesn't fly well now. Instead, it keeps making waves and wreaking havoc during the flight.
Generally speaking, monsters have little interest in human cities, humans themselves, flowers and plants.
Wherever they go, the collateral damage they cause is purely unintentional. There is no malicious intention. It can only be blamed on the victim being too weak and the house being too weak.
But Ghidorah is different. He is a born bad species, and his biggest hobby is to cause destruction.
It is obviously far away from the coastline, and there is no nuclear waste or other things it can eat in the small seaside town. But when it sees the city, it will do harm, fan it with its wings and create a tsunami, destroy the city and kill all the people.
Happy.
No one knows what it is thinking, but it is probably as fun to it as a child peeing into an ant hole.
It has three heads, and these three heads have independent thinking, so they all take turns to play, which can also be said to be simply not enough.
Su Ming sat on its tail and saw that it didn't stop at all along the way. After setting off a large-scale subtropical storm, it brought hail, lightning and tsunamis, specifically looking for places with people to do it.
On the way, we encountered a small island in the South Pacific. There were hundreds of indigenous fishermen on the island. It flew over and flooded the island with a tsunami.
When it saw a sailing boat, it didn't care that there might only be a few people on board, but it still wanted to get down and scratch it with its paws, causing the boat to capsize in the ice and snow storm.
At this time, it was landing in Australia. The white theater like a sailboat was blasted into the sky by it with a breath of lightning dragon breath. Seeing the people in the city howling in pain but unable to do anything during the tsunami, it howled happily.
In the darkness, its body was entangled with golden lightning, and its three heads simultaneously spit out electric dragon breath toward the dark clouds in the sky, giving it a sickly madness.
But in Su Ming's eyes
"It's like a husky breaking up a house."
The speechless mercenary touched Strangler's head, holding his chin and sitting cross-legged on the monster's tail:
"If it breaks something, it will scream happily for a while, look around for a while, and then break something again. This cycle goes on for years and months to find Godzilla?"
"嘤嘤嘤"
Strangled almost died laughing. Yes, for the people in that city, Ghidorah was indeed a terrifying doomsday. Its every move was accompanied by strong winds and tsunamis, the sky changed color, and lightning kept falling, turning the ground
It exploded into large pieces and was charred black.
People fell like weeds in front of the monsters. Within just a few minutes of landing, the number of casualties reached hundreds of thousands.
But to itself and the host, this ability is not a threat at all, but looks very cute, just like seeing a puppy tearing down a kennel.
I am the strongest symbiote, and the enemies I face are always willing to rewrite reality and destroy the multiverse. A little monster like yours can't even destroy Sydney in a long time. It's so cute.
"Strangler, give it a hand, let's speed it up a bit."
Su Ming obviously had no objection to this monster torturing the descendants of sinners. He didn't even think highly of Daying, so how could he care about a place where Daying exiled criminals in the past?
Even if everyone here died, it didn't matter to him. He just wanted Ghidorah to leave quickly.
"Hey!"
Strangler agreed, and then spat into the city. Then you could see those who survived covering their necks and falling down, being washed away by the sea water with green bubbles, and the buildings in contact with the green sea water were also very fragile.
It is about to be corroded and collapse.
After devouring many Kaiju beasts, Strangler once again gained a new ability, which is highly corrosive and toxic silicon-based saliva.
Whether it comes into contact with air or sea water, this body fluid will turn into deadly acidic venom. It may not be useful against space-level enemies, but it will definitely be useful for clearing out miscellaneous soldiers.
Now that everyone is dead and the city is gone, can the monsters continue on their way?
This is called playing other people's games so that others don't have to play.