My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

A middle-aged man, protected by two burly men, walked quickly in the bunker.

The middle-aged man being protected was none other than Hao Yuanshan.

Hao Yuanshan was wearing a velvet suit, his hair was combed back meticulously, and he used hair wax and oil. He also carefully cut off the few strands of silver that were originally mixed in. His beard also looked carefully trimmed, sticking to the sides of his cheeks.

He looked to be at least in his forties, with some signs of age on his face. But this does not hinder his heroism. Before the end of the world, he would have been called a handsome uncle.

His eyes were rare and completely dark, like deep pools of water, which made people feel chilly just looking at them.

On the way to the bunker square, he saw many people around him looking up at the sky with fearful expressions. The aurora had not dissipated yet, and still penetrated the surface of the earth, and the solid barriers on the upper level of the bunker were displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

The corners of Hao Yuanshan's mouth raised slightly. He knew that these people were waiting for his "rescue".

After walking for a while, he came to the Bunker Square.

The Bunker Square is located in the center of the bunker. It is a place used by the Chairman to recruit soldiers and promote slogans. In the center of the bunker, survivors who had just been rescued and had nowhere to settle could be seen everywhere. and some security guards.

But today, the number of these soldiers has been visibly reduced a lot, and they seem to have been deliberately transferred.

Hao Yuanshan knew that this was Wang Zhian's move.

He took three steps and two steps at a time, and strode onto the bunker square, where only Wang Zhian could stand. It symbolizes power and status, as well as honor.

His two bodyguards were guarding under the rostrum, as motionless as two sculptures.

At first, the surrounding crowd did not notice the man who had crossed the line, and they did not care who was standing there. They just stared at the aurora in a daze, and many people had not yet recovered from the shock.

Hao Yuanshan took out a miniature loudspeaker from his pocket, pinned it to the collar of his clothes, and fiddled with it for a while before he got it right. He coughed and cleared his throat, his voice carried loudly through the loudspeaker.

This coughing sound attracted the attention of a few people. They raised their heads and found in confusion that the person standing there was not their chairman, but a strange man they had never seen before.

But other than that, most people still didn't look at him, as dull and indifferent as puppets on strings.

Hao Yuanshan saw that the loudspeaker was working very well. He supported the rostrum with both hands, cleared his throat again, and shouted:

"Everyone, everyone!"

His voice was loud and powerful, and it sounded so powerful that it was impossible to ignore.

This time, almost everyone raised their heads and looked at him, casting doubtful glances.

Seeing this, Hao Yuanshan did not show any timidity at all, he continued:

"Everyone, everyone must have seen today's vision. Since the end of the world, this kind of vision has happened countless times! No one has given us an explanation. They don't even want to find a reasonable excuse to fool us. us!

"Leave us to fend for ourselves and be in constant fear all day long!"

After hearing his words, everyone below was talking a lot, not knowing what he wanted to express. It sounds like he is very dissatisfied with the government.

"Aurora today, will they give us an explanation? No, never, they will only bring us deception, ignorance, and all kinds of lies that are full of flaws!"

Hao Yuanshan paused. He was well versed in speech methods. He lowered his head, glanced at everyone, and said:

"Do you want to know the truth? I can bring you the truth!"

The people below were quiet, no one answered, and no one knew what to answer.

After a long time, a man's weak voice rang out. He was sitting on the side of the road in ragged clothes. He looked like a lowly survivor.

"What truth can you bring?"

Hao Yuanshan has been waiting for this question from the beginning until now.

He was ready just now and answered:

"There really is a God in this world. Everything you see is a projection of God in this world. Today's aurora is like this, every previous disaster is like this, including this doomsday! This is the truth."

After he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter and jeers from the crowd. Amidst the boos, the man just now said again:

"Is it popular to establish a religion now? There was some kind of prophetic religion called Laoshizi some time ago, and now you are saying that God is not God. It is really untrue.

"Do you really think that we people are all a bunch of idiots? Instead of thinking about protecting us and solving the current predicament, we first think about how to satisfy our own selfishness, deceive us, and rule us. It's ridiculous! Rather than doing this, I'd rather not be Rescue me and get back to my land, so you don’t have to be deceived by you idiots!"

His words resonated with more people than Hao Yuanshan's. People were filled with indignation and felt that they had been kept in the dark for too long.

First, the basic guarantee of survival was threatened, and now the aurora has brought about mental erosion. No matter who he is, as long as he is a normal person, he cannot hold on anymore at this moment.

Hearing the words of the ragged man, Hao Yuanshan was not angry, and his mood did not fluctuate much.

What he needs now is someone who can refute him. Only in this way can he highlight his magical power and achieve the perfect effect in his mind.

If this group of people believed him as soon as he came up, he would feel that they were a group of completely ignorant people with no need to rule.

"Sir, you don't look like an ordinary person. You must have been an extraordinary person before. Are you engaged in scientific research?"

Hao Yuanshan asked him respectfully, completely regardless of whether he was still older than that man, let alone the status gap between him and that man.

Hao Yuanshan's attitude made the man slightly stunned.

Since the apocalypse, no one has spoken to him like this for a long time. He lives like a wild dog, picking up lives everywhere, living with a complete loss of dignity.

After coming back to his senses, the man snorted and said secretly:

It's just a trick of politicians. If you really respect others, how can you be in this position and ignore people's lives?

"You are right. I used to be a scientific researcher and an academician. I am a staunch materialist, and your words are really ridiculous. I only know whether gods or ghosts are not gods from ancient times to the present. , it is human beings who lead themselves out of various difficult dilemmas!

"In the past, even a three-year-old child knew that these words of yours were false. Now that the environment has changed, do you think that people's IQs have also changed? What we need is hope, but not this kind of falsehood. Hopes that can be dashed in one fell swoop!

"And what's even more regrettable is that as a scientific researcher, I do experimental science, not theoretical science, so I am also skeptical of your excuses. I believe in evidence and data, not so-called theories. ."

The man's series of words were almost irrefutable.

If you were an ordinary person, you might have felt your face flushing and your heart beating. After all, Hao Yuanshan was lying from beginning to end. Except for a rough plan drawn up with Wang Zhian, he basically had nothing, not even a speech draft, everything was improvised.

But he is not an ordinary person. His ambition makes him dare to tell all lies without a blush or a heartbeat.

He cleared his throat again, lifted up a small strand of bangs that had just fallen off his forehead, and pressed it tightly:

"Sir, how do I address you respectfully?"

"My surname is Liu."

"Mr. Liu, for a wise person like you, I believe that I can't impress you with just one word. But before I show you my evidence to convince you, I still want to ask you first, what do you think about today's performance?" Aurora, why?”

Hao Yuanshan struck first. Every word he said was polite and polite, but there was an alienation in his tone that couldn't be ignored.

The man raised his eyebrows with a disdain unique to senior intellectuals:

"Anyway, it's not the god you are talking about. There must be something we haven't discovered yet. It may be a new law or a new theory. Even if the existing physics building is overthrown, I won't think it is a god anyway. thing."

"Okay, I think you are right, Mr. Liu."

Hao Yuanshan smiled. When he smiled, he always made people feel like a smiling tiger, with a majesty that could not be ignored. His temperament is not even inferior to Wang Zhian.

"I believe that many people here must be like Mr. Liu, thinking that I am here to lie to you, and use your trust in exchange for my rule, just like the Prophetic Cult.

"But I don't blame you. The Prophetic Cult is indeed a bunch of liars, complete liars. It is because of their existence that you have lost your trust in God. However, I am different from them."

At this point, Hao Yuanshan's tone suddenly changed. From cold and calm at the beginning, he suddenly became aggressive and confrontational.

"Mr. Liu, and everyone, please take a good look at what a real miracle is!"

After saying that, Hao Yuanshan closed his eyes. At this moment, he opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes, which were originally pitch black and seemed to suck people in, now turned into a blazing golden yellow, shining with a soul-stirring light. Like gold, it exudes dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.

"What is this? A magic trick? Do you think you can fool people by wearing colored contact lenses?"

The man is still disdainful.

Hao Yuanshan opened his golden eyes. He raised a hand supporting the rostrum and drew a few gestures in the air.

He's activating his powers:

singer.

His power singer is different from any other offensive power, and it is also different from Gu Zhuo's practical power.

Hao Yuanshan's supernatural power can change his own thoughts and words into an existence like a piece of music. When he said these words, it sounded like a beautiful song to others' ears, and others could not help but believe his words.

What's even more terrifying is that people who hear his words will automatically form a picture in their minds. This picture will be more real than the real world, making it impossible to distinguish reality from illusion.

It can be said that although Hao Yuanshan's superpower cannot protect himself among monsters, it is still easy to control others. This is why Wang Zhian came to him.

He alone can be worth an entire prophetic religion.

Hao Yuanshan raised his hand and finished drawing the five-pointed star and cross gestures in the air. He only remembered these two religious patterns in his mind now, and he wanted to at least draw them to show off.

After he finished painting, the superpower was already ready. He took out a small booklet from his arms, which was a "Bible Excerpts".

Hao Yuanshan is not a talkative person. If he were asked to make up a few words from God out of thin air, he would not be able to make it up. So he prepared this condensed Bible early, and just read out a few proverbs from it.

Anyway, no matter what, with the existence of "Singer", they will believe it.

"The Lord is my shepherd. I will never want. He makes me lie down in green pastures and leads me beside still waters. He revives my soul and guides me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake."

Hao Yuanshan read from the book.

At first, the man was still sneering. He had also read the Bible, and he just felt that the pretentious man in front of him was so fancy. He was probably crazy, thinking he could deceive people in this way.

But as soon as Hao Yuanshan read the first word of the second sentence, the man stopped laughing.

He felt that Hao Yuanshan's words were so beautiful, so attractive, and full of irresistible charm. Like an instrument that produces beautiful notes, it plays the most beautiful song in the world.

As long as Hao Yuanshan said it, he would involuntarily choose to believe it.

He was completely unaware of the changes he had made, everything happened in an instant.

The man's tears flowed down involuntarily.

Jehovah did not move him, but Hao Yuanshan made him shed tears.

"Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me. Your rod and your staff comfort me."

Hao Yuanshan is still thinking.

As he read out each sentence, the man's lips trembled. He saw a vague figure appearing in the green aurora.

The figure looked like a frail man, wearing a tattered robe, with long black hair and an unkempt beard. He leaned on his staff and stood in the aurora. Green light shone on him. He opened his eyes and looked at the man and everyone.

Although his shock was far less than that of the golden twisted substance, in any case, it was completely unacceptable to human reason.

The man hesitated.

The theory of materialism is shaking at this moment.

Just like his heart, he was constantly swinging from left to right.

Hao Yuanshan saw everyone's strange behavior.

They had just experienced the baptism of aurora and golden substances, and were already in an extremely fragile mental state, and now they were shattered again.

Keep reading.

Only by continuing to read can you achieve your goal.

They must absolutely believe in themselves.

Hao Yuanshan quickly glanced at everyone, then looked at the Bible and continued to read word for word:

"You prepare a table for me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil, and my cup overflows. Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life. And I will dwell in the house of the Lord until forever."

As he finished reading this sentence, the man saw that the long-haired man bathed in the aurora lowered his head and stretched out his hand to him.

Behind the long-haired man is a golden palace. His indescribable golden palace is the palace of God that the world has never seen. The hand he extended was so generous and full of warm power.

The man couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wanting to hold the long-haired man tightly.

As long as you hold him, you will have happiness and joy in the future, and there will be no more pain and suffering.

Along with this, he saw Hao Yuanshan standing on the podium behind the long-haired man.

Hao Yuanshan was also bathed in the glory of God. He opened his mouth and recited a prayer. No one could reject his beautiful tone and voice.

Is materialism really wrong?

He can no longer control so much. The long-haired man's hand is right in front of him. He just needs to move forward a little more to hold it. Life in heaven is coming.

Just a little bit different...

"That's him, right here!"

Suddenly, several hurried voices interrupted the atmosphere here. A group of soldiers rushed over with guns drawn.

The soldiers raised their guns and fired several shots in the sky. The leading officer and soldier shouted:

"Don't move, get down!"

When Hao Yuanshan saw this, he knew that Wang Zhian had sent someone over, and everything was proceeding smoothly according to their plan.

Those people wouldn't hurt him, they would just pretend.

Hao Yuanshan stopped talking, put the Bible back into his bag, and said one last word to everyone:

"I will definitely come back again with God's will. Remember, except for me, all other religions in the world are evil cults!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped off the podium and, escorted by two bodyguards, ran quickly away among the chaotic crowd.

But everyone could only see the long-haired man's outstretched hand in front of them. They were just a moment away from grabbing it, but it was too late. All the dreams were shattered at this moment.

"Don't go!"

The man who claimed to be a scientific researcher stood up from the ground and wanted to catch up with Hao Yuanshan, but he had been hungry for a long time and had not much strength. He could only watch his back go away, but he could not catch up.

"Don't go! Take me with you! Take me with you..."

He could only roar in despair, and finally fell to the ground again.

Just now, in just a few minutes, his materialism was completely shattered.

That is something that science cannot explain at all, and it is also something that science cannot do at all.

That is "Divinity".

Something that he had previously thought was the most ridiculous and impossible thing in the world had just been nakedly displayed in front of him.

"Go, stabilize the order, catch that man, don't let him go!"

The squad leader shouted orders to his soldiers. Despite this order, he still winked at the soldiers sent out, and the soldiers naturally understood what he meant.

"Tu tu tu tu."

He fired several more shots into the air, scaring everyone to the ground, cowering and daring not to speak.

The team leader then followed the speech Wang Zhian taught him and said:

"I received a report that there are cult members here preaching. We are here to maintain order! Remember, the orthodox religion is the Prophetic Religion, and any other religion is a cult!"

His words made all the people present angry, but they only dared to secretly feel angry in their hearts.

For the first time, they deeply felt that they hated the Prophetic Religion so much.

In front of the true God, an illusory false god, an organization that relies on force to oppress them, seems so ridiculous.

Although nothing appears on the surface, it is obvious that Wang Zhian and Hao Yuanshan's plan to create gods has been successful.

Only when it ends abruptly at the most critical moment can people feel unwilling, and can it be remembered best. They adopted such a method that Hao Yuanshan's prestige reached its peak at this moment.

A new god has been born.

People's hatred of the prophetic religion has also reached an unprecedented level.

The next step is to implement their new "Son of God" plan step by step.