Manual of Space-Time Interference

Vol 2 Chapter 97: run to death

"Gah! Gah! Gah!"

A piece of surviving birds flew across the sky. Dialect looked up, quickened his pace again, and ran forward desperately.

The tremors of the earth began to increase, and the crater of Mount Fuji behind him began to emit thick smoke, and a little red awn began to shine.

Under the ground, the magma pool began to surging and rolling, as if it was accumulating power, just waiting for that moment to explode.

"Boom!"

Large swaths of red awns began to dance in the sky, and the magma wrapped stones cut through the sky. After friction with the air, thick smoke was emitted, carrying an indomitable momentum, and under the action of gravity, it was drawn out. A parabola, and then continuously hits the ground...

Dialect slowly stopped, took a few breaths, and turned to look at this prosperous fireworks!

The sky directly above was still clear, but in the distance, it was shrouded in a black cloud. The magma began to jump out of the crater continuously, and then flowed down the mountain wall.

Thick smoke rises in various places in the distance. After the rocks carrying magma fall to the ground, the high temperature burns everything, and the surrounding trees slowly start to burn...

The flames and thick smoke seemed to cover the world, but this seemed to be just the prelude to a huge eruption, the real climax was coming!

"Boom!"

The arrival of the sound did not come so quickly, but Dialect felt the trembling earth and the crater with flames rising in the distance, and automatically simulated the sound in his mind.

The magma began to roll in the crater, and then flowed down the mountain wall to the bottom. Rocks flew out of it constantly. After cutting through the sky, it shot into the distance. , dark clouds, rising from everywhere...

"Commander, the volcanic ash will reach your location in 25 minutes!"

Xiaojiao's voice sounded at the right time, and Dialect took a deep look at the still erupting Mount Fuji volcano and the cloud of smoke that seemed to devour everything. The Adam's apple suddenly rolled, and he turned and ran forward along the route on the screen. .

"Little boy, can the armor resist volcanic ash?"

Only then did the sound of volcanic eruption reach the dialect's ears, and it was accompanied by a strong wind.

"The armor cannot resist the attack of volcanic ash, which is rubble and mineral particles with a diameter of less than 2 mm produced by volcanic eruptions, which carry fine particles formed by the decomposition of solid stones and magma, and the gas contains sulfur... …”

"Don't give me science, tell me, where am I going?"

Dialect said eagerly, his breath seemed very rapid, he lifted his foot over a thick tree trunk that fell to the ground, and continued to run forward.

"It has been calculated that the magma will not spread to your location, and you can run 35 kilometers before the ash catches you, and 32 kilometers away to the outer areas of Tokyo, please Find a basement for shelter!"

Unintentionally nodded, unintentionally replied, and did not look back. In the distance of 50 kilometers, the volcanic ash carried countless red awns and ruthlessly swallowed everything along the way. In contrast, the previous nuclear bomb, in this kind of Under the power, it also appears incomparably small.

This is the power of nature, the power of the earth, in comparison, all human creations appear bleak...

The road began to gradually become flat, and the volcanic ash behind him was gradually approaching. On this lonely land, a figure walked through the jungle and stepped on the road. Along the road, it continued to go to Tokyo in the distance. Run to the city.

"How far is it, mark it for me in the upper left corner!"

"11 kilometers"

"10...9...8...7...6...5...4..."

His legs started to feel sore, his lungs seemed to have a flame burning, Dialect swallowed his thick saliva, and the swing of his legs increased a bit again.

Power armor, the speed of full burst, is equivalent to the dialect, driven by power armor, sprints with full force for 30 minutes, his limit has long been reached, and what is left now is just a thought.

Buildings began to appear in the field of vision, and the wilderness began to disappear, but the volcanic ash behind them was getting closer and closer, and the speed did not decrease...

"Little girl, is there the nearest basement location?"

"There is no display in the navigation, the architectural drawings of the building are being collected, the architectural drawings have been collected, the data analysis is completed, and the navigation has been activated!"

A route seems to be on a light screen, stretching along the road ahead...

……

"Turn on the combat assistance system!"

Dialect shouted loudly, grabbed the saber in his hand, held it in front of him, the blade turned outward, looked at the glass door in front of him, and the zombies gushing out from the door, and rushed forward without any loss of speed.

The yellow blood began to splash, and all kinds of severed limbs and stumps began to dance in front of the eyes. The kinetic energy began to slowly weaken under the blocking of the zombie's body.

"what!"

The reflection on the glass allowed Dialect to see everything behind him, the sea of ​​zombies, and the volcanic ash that was less than 3 kilometers away. He roared, raised his steps, and rushed towards the glass door in front of him.

"boom!"

The shards of the glass sputtered out, and under the sunlight, blurred rays of light were reflected.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two zombies in front of him fell directly to the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ their chests were concave, and Dialect directly hit the wall.

Shaking his head, Dialect looked at the route on the light screen, continued to run forward, and cut off the heads of the zombies who were pounced on the side.

"Start voice navigation!"

Dialect said, with a wave of the horizontal knife, a stream of yellow blood splashed onto his mask, he touched the eye mask, and his vision became clear again.

"Ahead, to the left!"

When Xiao Gai's voice came, Fang Yan turned around and continued to run. Any zombies that rushed towards him were killed by a knife, but the complexity of the building and the blocking of zombies made him unable to speed up.

"Right, down the stairs to the bottom!"

A burst of force came, and the zombies chasing behind him had grabbed his backpack. Dialect turned his wrist, and the yellow blood-stained saber trembled slightly. A cold light flashed from the blade, and the zombie's wrist was broken by the roots.

"Duang!"

The safety door at the entrance of the stairs was instantly closed by him, and there were random sounds of "Bang! Bang!". Dialect glanced at the safety door that was constantly shaking and began to moan, and quickly turned around and walked downstairs.

"boom!"

The security door above broke through, and the zombies poured out, instantly filling the entire corridor, and under the guidance of instinct, they chased after the dialect.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One zombie rolled down the stairs directly, while the other one fell directly from the crack to the bottom of the building...

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Several firelights bloomed on the chain of the door, and the dialect turned his head back, pulled the chain above, turned back and exploded a few zombies with exposed heads, opened the iron door and quickly closed it...

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