Thunderbolt of the End of the World

The two big men fell to the ground, and before they could check their injuries, they immediately rolled over and knelt on the ground, kowtow like garlic, and kept begging Yang Sihai for mercy. Although they didn't know what they had done wrong, they knew that if they saw If the previous diabolical men were upset, they were doomed.

Yang Sihai said coldly: "Next time, treat the lady with gentleness. If I see you treating the lady so rudely again, I will throw you into the corpse cage to feed the zombies, understand?"

The two brown-haired men said tremblingly, "Ming...white!"

Yang Sihai waved his hand.

"get out!"

"Thank you master for not killing!"

"Thank you master for not killing!"

The two brown-haired men quickly retreated when they saw that Yang Sihai was not pursuing further investigations.

"Don't be afraid, what's your name?" Yang Sihai gently wiped the little girl's tears and asked softly.

"I... My name is Milia." The little girl didn't want to answer Yang Sihai's question at first, but Yang Sihai's voice seemed to have a strange magic power, which made her feel close to Yang Sihai involuntarily, and said timidly.

"It turns out that your name is Milia, what a poor little one!" Yang Sihai gently stroked Milia's hair and continued: "Look at my eyes, what did you see?"

The pure (bgcg) Milia heard the words, her bright eyes met Yang Sihai, their eyes met, Miria's pupils instantly enlarged, and a pure smile appeared on her face, like a blooming little white flower.

She seemed to see a beautiful flower. In the garden, her gentle mother was beckoning to her. She smiled and threw herself in her mother's arms, feeling the warmth of "mother"'s embrace. Before she fell into darkness... Milia felt a tingling sensation in her arm, and there was a "tsk tsk" sucking sound in her ears. She instinctively wanted to pump her hands, but her body was weak and she felt so tired. I was so tired...and then passed out.

Yang Sihai put down Milia's weak little hand, wiped the blood on her lips with her thumb, put it in her mouth, rolled her scarlet tongue, sucked the blood from her fingers, and slowly closed her eyes. , as if reminiscing about something!

"The blood of a virgin is really beautiful. It's a pity that there are too few such prey!" Looking at Miria, who was pale, Yang Sihai shook the bell and summoned two blood servants.

"After bandaging this little guy, take it down and take good care of it."

"Yes, Master!!"

The voice was a little frightened, and the two blood servants walked out of the room quickly with the unconscious Miria.

"Crack!"

The door was closed, Yang Sihai came to the window, looked at the cloudy sky, and said in a cold voice: "End Times! Biohazard! Zerg! Prophet! Crossing the system! This world is really getting more and more interesting!"

……

Yang Sihai is an orphan. He grew up in an orphanage. He has been fighting bravely since he was a child. He committed an accident in China two years ago.

With his ruthless heart and good mind, Yang Sihai took a position as a small boss in the local gang. He thought that he would die in the gang fight or the police in his entire life. Unexpectedly, fate opened him up. a joke.

More than a dozen days ago, Yang Sihai and his boss Henry went to the northern suburbs to "talk about business", but unexpectedly the other party's subordinates had an internal ghost, and the police arrested him during the delivery.

Henry and the others had a huge amount of money in this transaction. If they were caught by the police, they would have to go to jail even if they were not sentenced to death. Naturally, these desperadoes resisted desperately and started a fierce battle. The absolute upper hand, after a fierce battle, Yang Sihai's boss Henry was shot and killed on the spot, and Yang Sihai was also arrested by the police because the grenade hit the knee of his right leg.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Yang Sihai, who thought he would spend the rest of his life as a maim in prison, was on the way to the hospital for treatment by an ambulance and encountered a female driver from a fighting nation. Under the violent impact, the ambulance where Yang Sihai was lying was connected. The man and the car crashed into the Seine River, and Yang Sihai didn't know how he survived. When he opened his eyes again, he had drifted to the vicinity of Xidai Island.

Yang Sihai struggled to swim to the shore. Because of the gunshot wound in his right leg, Yang Sihai felt a heart-piercing pain every time he moved, but he still gritted his teeth and swam to the shore. He knew that if he gave up at this time, then It won't take long for him to become a floating corpse in the Seine River. Under the control of a strong desire to survive, Yang Sihai slowly swam to the shore.

When Yang Sihai climbed ashore, the whole person had collapsed. At this time, Yang Sihai's body had been soaked white by the lake water, his right leg was swollen twice, and he completely lost consciousness. Yang Sihai turned over with difficulty. Body, lying on the shore of the tide, breathing the air of the tide with big mouthfuls.

At this time, Xidai Island was extraordinarily quiet. Yang Sihai lay quietly on the grass, staring at the starry sky with dazed eyes. Because of excessive blood loss, the brain was a little deprived of oxygen. Just when Yang Sihai thought he couldn't make it through , A magical white ball of light flew from the sky. It seemed to have spirituality. After turning around Yang Sihai, it silently merged into Yang Sihai's body.

In a trance, Yang Sihai came to a pure white world, "Where is this place? Why does my body feel so light, as if I can float, am I already dead! This is the world after death?"

"Report to the host, you are not dead, this is your consciousness space." Just as Yang Sihai was puzzled, an indifferent mechanical voice sounded in Yang Sihai's mind. .

[Thunderbolt: The Last Demon Emperor Chapter List 113 Insect World]

113 Insect World

2019年10月14日17:10分。

Huaxia Sea Market, a wasteland thirty miles to the east.

rumbling~

Accompanied by a few loud noises, several huge beams of red light shot up into the sky, and the fiery flames swept all over the place. Wherever it reached, whether it was a roaring zombie or the grass on the ground, it all turned into fly ash in an instant~.

The shock wave after the explosion of the missile swept the sky and the earth, the deafening roar and the strong wind set off by the shock wave, even if it was dozens of miles away from the explosion site - can still be felt.

The shock wave came and went quickly, and the whole process only lasted a few seconds.

Even so, there are still countless overwhelmed buildings collapsed by the shock wave, and countless people are killed and injured.

In this regard, although the military has long expected, but there is no other way, if you want to achieve effective results, you will inevitably make sacrifices! This wasteland is already the best detonation site selected by the military to lead the zombies in the city to Here, a wave of equivalent missiles is the way to minimize casualties! As for the innocent civilians who died because of this, blame this cruel apocalypse!

……

In the dim sky, Lin Feng's wings spread violently behind his back, and he flew to the spot where the missile exploded at a very high speed. It took Lin Feng only two minutes to arrive at a distance of dozens of miles.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and the air was still scorching hot. The once lush land had been reduced to a scorched earth, and the remaining trees around were exuding their last brilliance under the flames.

On the wasteland at this time, three giant pits exuding high temperature are particularly conspicuous. The three giant pits are about five miles apart and are nearly [-] meters in size. The finished fonts are distributed on the wasteland, and the giant pits are surrounded by The burning flame, looking down from the sky, seems to have a huge flame skull smiling silently.

The edge of the giant pit was empty, and everything was vaporized by the intense high temperature. Even a sturdy armored tank was turned into a pool of molten iron. Even the zombies several miles away from the giant pit were also baked into the high temperature. Coke, lost all vitality.

The roar of zombies and the roar of human beings all dissipated at this moment! Except for the "smack." sound of the trees being burned by the flames, the surroundings were extraordinarily peaceful.

Lin Feng, who was wearing a black windbreaker, stood in the void, with a strange streamer flashing in his eyes. Looking around, hundreds of tiny rays of light entered Lin Feng's eyes within a dozen miles. A strange energy fluctuation.

"Not bad! It's a lot more than the expected number. It seems that it won't take long to regain strength!"