Fist of Imagination

The black rain fell for four minutes, eleven seconds and two millimeters.

Li Zhixian's eyes were dead.

Although she knew it was chocolate, if there was something that looked like a duck, swam like a duck, and quacked like a duck... Of course, this thing might not be a duck, but people who saw it would definitely think of a duck.

Li Zhixian saw countless kinds of beautiful desserts leave her in an instant. At least for a year, she would never touch any food that had anything to do with chocolate.

Not only desserts, but also Pinot Noir, Syrah, Tawny Port, Baileys, Chocolate Stout... In addition to her recent afternoon tea time must drink Robis, known as the Black Forest Cake in a Bottle, these little cuties will leave her for more than a year.

Woo woo woo, why doesn't this cross-border live broadcast have the function of manually adding mosaics? Adults occasionally need mosaics!

Li Zhixian collapsed on the sofa, feeling that she had seen the ultimate horror, and there might be no more sorrows and joys in this life.

Liang De looked at her with a little surprise, and then continued to prepare for peaceful evacuation.

The people in the park had already run away. The pigeons were raining down, and they would cover people's faces at any time. They would also turn corners, change lanes, and slip through cracks in doors. It was useless to hide in the room. Who would not run?

Air supremacy is everything.

The peace pigeons released by Liang De occupied the entire park without bloodshed.

After the rain stopped, some people found that the pigeons would not leave the park, so they gathered outside the park to take videos with their mobile phones. The size of the crowd gradually increased, and some people even stopped their cars and ran over to join in the fun.

They didn't know that the prolific Mr. Liang had opened more than a dozen new chocolate production lines in Haina Huanzang.

Something was brewing.

Liang De raised his martial arts soul and turned around. After confirming that there were no hospitals or dangerous goods warehouses nearby, he threw a ball of black amber innate divine power into the pigeons, and at the same time opened the Huanzang Sea Eye and quickly put in a large amount of organic matter.

The internal energy vibrated, and the raw materials rushed.

The size of the pigeons began to double, as fast as copying and pasting.

Liang De opened the map and studied it for a while, and drew a circle with his mind.

Let's create an uninhabited area with a radius of 15 kilometers with the Grey Heron Park as the center.

A few minutes later, the hovering pigeons spread outward, and the shadows of their wings fell on the faces of the onlookers outside the park. Some mobile phones that were filming automatically switched to night scene mode.

The spreading pigeons were like a moving snowfield, and soon replaced the blue sky within a radius of 15 kilometers.

Liang De's martial arts soul stood above the pigeons and overlooked the city. The rhythm of the Golden Snake Resonance Method gradually penetrated into the surrounding airflow until all the wind fell into his palm.

Everything is ready.

Those who are in school and work are blessed, because they must have a holiday.

Those who have taken a bath and washed their cars are in trouble, because they...

The man who made the world fall into filth pretended to be merciful and covered his eyes with his hands.

Millions of white pigeons vibrated their wings, and in an instant, the wind and rain were strong!

...

The mysterious pigeons that suddenly appeared occupied the sky, and the information related to the pigeons occupied the entire network.

Shocked the nation... Forwarded like crazy... Too scary... Something bad is going to happen... The world is boiling... Collapse after reading... Nightmare is coming... Top secret privacy... The whole nation is going crazy... Just now... Insider information... High-level disclosure... The mastermind behind the scenes...

At this time, as long as it is related to pigeons, no matter how bad the title is, someone will click on it.

Liang De flipped through the news about pigeons that was multiplying like a virus with relish, and said to Li Zhixian, who was paralyzed at the other end of the live broadcast:

"It has spread so much, the local supernatural event management department should send professionals here soon, I have to hurry up and clear the scene."

"You have been raining for so long, and there are still people who refuse to leave. Do they have... chocolate in their minds?"

Li Zhixian pointed at the people in the live broadcast who were wearing raincoats and windproof helmets and insisted on filming, and their dead eyes were filled with black chicken and mackerel.

Can't you smell what this is? Run!

Liang De put his palms together, and several light blue arcs jumped non-stop.

"I didn't expect someone to be so tenacious. With such a spirit, it's a pity not to be an investigative reporter.

I'll make a few war dolls to send them away, and then build a circle of walls to block the people outside.

If someone can still stay or run in, it is very likely that they are key figures related to the end of the world."

"What about the money-making girl you used special means to get in touch with? She won't come here on her own, right?"

"No, she and I are just a chance encounter. After the original plan was cancelled, I didn't continue to strengthen the fate.

She just watched the news on her mobile phone, and she shouldn't come."

"Lao Liang, are you still spying on others?"

"This... How can something required for work be called... I didn't watch what I shouldn't watch... That, this part is irrelevant, let's cut it out when the time comes."

"Why is it irrelevant? I have to create a complex, diverse and full image for you, garbage boy, circle this part and highlight it."

...

The other side of the world No. 706, Grey Heron City, an underground corridor somewhere.

Two men wearing pipeline inspectors' work clothes but no safety helmets stood on a rail flat car and moved quickly forward along the pipeline corridor.

The young man in his twenties on the left had messy hair, as if he had just been pulled out of the quilt. He was holding a tablet in one hand to watch the latest video of the pigeon incident, and holding a lava chocolate cake in the other hand, biting it in big mouthfuls, with dirty dark chocolate sauce all around his mouth.

The middle-aged man next to him looked up at the sky, trying not to look at the live video and the cake in his hand, and said:

"Comrade Wei Shun, this large-scale abnormal incident is very tricky. The first batch of personnel sent by our department to carry out the investigation mission have all failed, including four combatants with third-level supernatural powers.

After careful research, our department decided to abandon the carpet search plan involving multiple people and adopt a single-soldier..."

Wei Shun raised the cake and interrupted the middle-aged man who was reading from the script. He clicked the portrait in the upper left corner of the tablet and said:

"In other words, I want to find this bald man and bring him back?"

"Yes, our department has investigated and questioned all citizens who have entered and exited Grey Heron Park in the past three days, and based on their..."

Wei Shun raised the tablet in his hand and put it on the tip of the middle-aged man's nose.

"Look at these blue bionic machines."

The middle-aged man took the tablet computer. In the video, the ground was already full of black matter from the pigeons, about 20 to 30 centimeters deep, and some blue machines in the shape of marine life were sliding in it.

The shark-shaped bionic machines were responsible for driving away the stranded people, the dolphins were responsible for rescuing the injured, and there were also sea otters and seals searching for the hiders...

"Is there anything wrong with these bionic machines?"

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