spooky script

Chapter 152

Seeing the menacing army of ants, Yan Luo didn't panic at all, instead he laughed inexplicably, as if he thought of something interesting.

Yan Luo licked his lips and said with a smile: "I wonder if you have ever seen a sword technique that fell from the sky?"

The ants ignored Yan Luo and continued to run forward.

Just when the ant colony was about to pounce, behind Yan Luo, gorgeous metal falcon wings suddenly spread out.

The engine started, and with the help of the two flames, it skyrocketed and instantly turned into a black spot.

In the sky, Yan Luo called out the sword of the champion, and bent down like a falcon to sprint towards the ant colony below.

[Sword energy has been condensed] (strange power -5)

A half-moon-shaped silver blade fell from the sky, like a silver light falling into the ant colony.

The dust was lifted, and a deep knife mark was printed on the ground suddenly. In an instant, hundreds of ants were chopped into two pieces, scattered in pieces.

The severed ants did not die immediately, their bodies were still struggling painfully on the ground, and they would gradually die in pain.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and the companions around stepped forward and gently touched the tentacles on the top of their heads to express comfort.

The alien species of ants feel the domination of fear from the blow of dimensionality reduction.

With only two-dimensional consciousness, they don't even know where the attack is coming from.

Yan Luo didn't stop, and while controlling the Falcon's wings to soar, he swung the champion's sword.

Qi Ling turned on the noisy mode, and swung the knife light continuously, hitting the ground.

In an instant, the army of ants was defeated.

The fight was over in less than a minute.

It's not that Yan Luo killed all the ant species, but that the army of ants fled away driven by instinct.

The black army of ants got into the weeds and escaped.

Yan Luo was not interested in chasing after him, he landed steadily, and then put away the Falcon Wings whose energy had bottomed out.

"I have to find a way to charge it for a thing that is not used."

Yan Luo said with disgust on his face.

Zhang Shuyi also put away the Cheetah F930. Before that, she left Yan Luo on purpose, driven by her competitive spirit.

She wanted to compare how far this man who was recognized by his teammates as the most powerful fighter had reached.

Zhang Shuyi is not a reckless person, if Yan Luo loses, she has the confidence to break through the siege and save him.

However, the battle ended too quickly. Yan Luo's sword technique falling from the sky completely restrained low-dimensional creatures like ants, so he did not show too much strength.

Yan Luo walked towards the armored vehicle and checked it up and down.

He was worried that the group of ants would damage the tires and fuel tank of the armored vehicle during the transportation.

The materials used in the armored vehicle are very advanced. Although there are a few bite marks, the important configuration has not been damaged by the handling of this group of mutant ants.

After checking, Yan Luo opened the door, got into the passenger seat without hesitation, and fastened his seat belt very consciously.

Zhang Shuyi frowned.

"Consciousness is me driving?"

"You guys are really not a gentleman at all."

Yan Luo shrugged his shoulders and said something that could not be refuted.

"I can't drive!"

Zhang Shuyi got into the driver's seat without a word, started the car engine, and said: "These days, there are very few young people who can't drive."

Yan Luo said solemnly: "Huaxia people don't lie to Huaxia people. I really don't know how to drive. The main reason is that the driving school doesn't accept me."

Zhang Shuyi wondered, "Why?"

Yan Luo grinned and said: "They said that mentally ill people are not suitable for driving, and they refused to let me enter the driving school."

Zhang Shuyi: "The promised Chinese people don't lie to the Chinese people?"


The armored vehicle galloped across the wilderness. On the way back to the D97 area to meet Zhang Daxian and the others, they encountered some alien species blocking the way.

Zhang Shuyi slammed on the accelerator without changing her expression, drove the armored vehicle to overturn the alien, and ran over it directly.

In this chaotic world, mutant animals are not cute at all.

If you have an armored vehicle, the smartest thing to do with these critters is to just run them over and kill them.

The car finally returned to the concrete road with a wide view.

After this trip, the two barely talked, Yan Luo talked less, and Zhang Shuyi talked less than Yan Luo.

As if to ease the awkward atmosphere, Zhang Shuyi turned on the car radio button.

The brisk piano music sounded in the carriage, with a little sense of sadness.

Zhang Shuyi said in a little surprise.

"This piano piece is, 'the truth that you leave'."

"I didn't expect to hear this piece in this script. For this script, it should be regarded as a retro piano piece."

Zhang Shuyi's face was full of intoxication, and she raised one hand as if playing the piano.

Yan Luo turned his head and said: "It seems that you like piano music very much. Let me guess, maybe you wanted to be a pianist more than being a special soldier?"

"But you couldn't bear the oppression of your family and gave up your dream?"

Zhang Shuyi: "Please stop talking"

"Looks like I guessed right again~"

Yan Luo smiled broadly, then raised his hand to switch the channel in a puzzled manner, and said matter-of-factly: "Let's listen to something useful for clearing the script."

The radio was switched to the financial channel by Yan Luo, and the two hosts were explaining the problem of underground cities and rising housing prices.

Listening to the financial channel, Zhang Shuyi felt extremely uncomfortable, as if she was halfway through watching cartoons when she was a child, and was forced to switch to the news channel by her parents, but she was powerless to resist.

At this time, the financial channel talked about the dungeon.

From the explanations given by the two hosts, Yan Luo gained a lot of information.

The underground city is a high-tech product of this era, and it is the exclusive place for wealthy families and the families of some national-level talents.

However, even a millionaire with tens of millions can only win a job as a cleaner in an underground city

It can be said that the underground new city has nothing to do with the poor. The poor can only live on the ground and endure the high temperature.

The underground city already has a complete system. In a certain sense, it is a shelter like an air raid shelter, which can respond to severe natural disasters to a large extent.

Yan Luo and Zhang Shuyi looked at each other, understanding.

The customs clearance gameplay of this script may need to find a way to enter this underground refuge that only accommodates the rich and state-level talents.

The goal is clear!
But at this moment, the host's voice on the radio stopped abruptly, and then, an urgent voice forcibly inserted.

"This is the Bureau of Astronomy and Meteorology. An emergency notice is now being announced."

"When we observed signs of solar activity, we found some anomalies."

"The blue star is approaching the sun, the specific reason is unknown"

"So, in the next few days, the temperature will continue to rise around the world."

"Countries are negotiating how to solve the problem of the planet's deviation from orbit. They may follow the example of the old sci-fi movie "The Wandering Earth" and use artificial means to send the blue star back to its original orbit."

"So, before the problem is solved, residents are asked to properly store some necessary food and water sources to deal with the next climate problem."

"Because in the future, water resources may not be available"


After listening to the emergency announcement, Zhang Shuyi's mouth became O-shaped.

"The planet is out of orbit and is constantly approaching the sun"

"That's it! Exaggeration!!!"

(End of this chapter)