The Rise of the Prototype of the End Times

Chapter 1 Ling Mo
Ling Mo, who was awakened by the nightmare again, felt a little uncomfortable. How many times is this the first time?Although it has happened often in the past, it is unexpectedly frequent today.

"what happened?"

Ling Mo said to himself. After sitting up, he looked at Li Hao who was still playing games and shook his head. This kid is really an Internet addict.

It's spring, and the temperature in the dormitory is neither too high nor too low. It's flat, and it's good for staying up late.

"Is it only four o'clock?" Ling Mo took a look at his phone and chose to continue sleeping without thinking too much.

The nightmares did not start when I was young, but recently, more and more frequently recently, I seem to be telling myself that something is coming, but Ling Mo can't say it, I don't know what it is or what it is, this feeling is very It's uncomfortable, I can only wait, wait for this thing to come.

That unbearable hell on earth...

In the dream, the monster like a walking corpse kept stimulating Ling Mo's nerves. He closed his eyes and imagined the same thing. Ling Mo realized that he probably couldn't fall asleep.

"Haozi, here are two games, I'm having nightmares again..." Ling Mo said at this time.

"What's going on? You haven't been in this situation for a day or two. How old are you, can a nightmare scare you? Really, come on, come on, I'm coming soon, you get on the number first, Show you the skating I just practiced, and I promise to take you flying." Li Hao laughed and continued to devote himself to his game.

"You bastard..." Ling Mo shook his head and didn't say much.

Turn on the computer and start logging in. Recently, more or less meteorites have landed in many places in the world, but fortunately, nothing has happened yet, which is considered a blessing in misfortune. For Ling Mo, it's not something to be regretted, isn't it like a lottery ticket?If you get stoned to death, you deserve it...

Ling Mo doesn't have much sympathy for such things. Let's put it this way, if you have sympathy in today's society, you are really wrong.

In this way, I played with Li Hao until dawn. At around 07:30, Ling Mo left the dormitory.Although waking up early does not mean that you will change your routine.

The temperature in Shu City in spring is not very high and it is a bit cold in the east. Ling Mo came to the cafeteria with dark circles under his eyes. At 07:30, there were not many people in the cafeteria. How can there be so many people in this semester? What about people in a hurry to go to the library?Naturally, very few people come to the cafeteria in the morning.Now everyone is generally a bastard, and they will not know how precious the previous time is until they are in their junior year.

Ling Mo made a bowl of porridge and a few steamed buns, then sat down and began to browse Weibo.

"Wait a minute, let me see what classes are available this morning..." Ling Mo suddenly realized something and looked at the class schedule.

"Damn it, Marx again!"

not good!

Ling Mo suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter. Damn it, he shouldn't have come out so early.

Sure enough, when Ling Mo thought so, some bastards in the wechat group had already sent a message.

"Hey, Ling Mo left so early? Remember to sign in for me!" This was sent by the boss Wang Hai.Ling Mo had black lines all over his head, as expected, all the following remarks were like this.

"nmsl!" Ling Mo replied angrily and started eating breakfast.Although it's hard, it's okay for the brothers in the dormitory to help. In fact, it's no wonder that other people can only blame myself for being too naive.

Ling Mo went to sit in the library after breakfast.

The guys sitting at this time are usually juniors or seniors who have taken the postgraduate entrance examination. Ling Mo randomly picked up a book of advanced mathematics and started to prepare for study.

Ling Mo is studying civil engineering, which is considered a very popular subject, but it is not so easy to get a girlfriend for this subject. Ling Mo's minor is psychology, which is something Ling Mo has always been very interested in .

After finding the location, Ling Mo felt a slight pain in his head, and something was constantly flashing.The pain suddenly intensified, and Ling Mo had to sit down quickly.

"What's going on here?" Ling Mo covered his forehead and gritted his teeth to endure the tingling pain, but he was puzzled in his heart.

This is a recent situation, and many times there will be flashes of clips that I have never seen before.

But Ling Mo, who has studied psychology, doesn't care much about it. This is a memory flashback, which is pieced together from scattered fragments of brain memory. It can be said to be a junk file.But it's been a little more frequent lately.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Mo started to read.

Far beyond the earth...

"It's almost done. The virus source is almost deployed. Today is the last wave. No.70 Lord No. [-] has been distributed. It's almost time to start." A human-like figure on the huge virtual data screen Said so.

"How is the king now?"

"The situation is not good. It takes too much effort to open up a wormhole for such a long-distance space jump. The princes are also in a deep sleep."

"Well, forget it, this planet is not a high-level civilization, and there is no pressure to solve it. Although I don't know why Wang Da took the trouble to come to this place, it must be for a purpose. Let's launch a tentative invasion today." The commander touched He touched his chin and gave an order.

"Okay, the last batch of virus sources is launched! Set the activation time to five hours later!" The creatures below began to get busy, while above the earth, Ling Mo was swearing into the classroom.

The bad old man who taught politics walked into the classroom slowly.

To be honest, there are not many people who come to this course, but according to the above requirements, this course is a compulsory subject.

"Damn it, it's really a fuck, it's all because of this nightmare!" Ling Mo sat on the seat and helped the brothers in the dormitory to sign in, and then sat there bored.

Although Ling Mo doesn't dislike reading, but this Marx really can't listen to it!
Ling Mo was playing with his pen boredly, but his eyes occasionally looked at a beautiful figure not far away.

Liang Bingyu, a recognized beauty in the English department, has never been taken down by anyone so far, and Ling Mo doesn’t think he can do it, but there’s nothing wrong with admiring it, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, his head tingled again.

"What's going on?" Ling Mo saw the dilapidated classroom and the flesh and blood all over the floor in a daze.

"No, something's wrong..." Ling Mo began to feel that there was something wrong, and today, this flash was extremely frequent.

What is going on?

Ling Mo didn't understand, and couldn't find the reason.

Tens of billions of kilometers away, meteorite-like things were launched from planetary orbits!

At this time, a silver light flashed, covering a meteorite!
(To be continued...)
(End of this chapter)