I rely on live broadcast to sell elixir

The huge boom still carries the aftertaste when it reaches the center of the city.

The bustling commercial center vibrated slightly, covered by the hustle and bustle of people, and some keen people noticed something. However, in the night sky blocked by tall buildings, there was only a faint muffled sound like thunder, lingering and scattered. go.

And in places where people can't notice.

"Is the weather abnormal?"

"No." The person in front of the monitoring screen frowned and shook his head, with a puzzled tone, "There was nothing abnormal half an hour ago...the air vortex and humidity are very stable, it shouldn't be..."

The monitor of the Meteorological Bureau in City C was blinking red, reflected on the rapidly changing screen image, inexplicably a little ominous.

"Old Lu, what is this saying?" The section chief turned his head and asked the old engineer beside him.

Lu Gong, who was over half a century old, squeezed out a deep gully between his eyebrows.

This is not common sense.

In his many years of experience in the industry, he has no explanation for the current situation.

"I..." He was about to say something, but suddenly paused, "I remember, there was a meeting in the ministry some time ago, and we were asked to report any abnormalities immediately?"

The section chief was taken aback for a moment: "...It seems that there is such a thing."

They looked at each other.

The section chief scratched his sparse forehead: "Let me make a phone call."

I don't know if he was overthinking, but he always felt that the atmosphere in the whole ministry was a little weirdly tense these days.

No, it should be the whole system.

Although he is not an important person in a high position, but after so many years in the position, he is somewhat sensitive.Somewhere where they came into contact, there seemed to be a trembling net, which transmitted the turbulent clouds thousands of miles away along the thread for milliseconds, and smelling a little tail wind made people uneasy.

"Hello, Yangbu."

"Yes, it's me, it's me."

"That's right, I have something to report to you..."

The sky seemed to have collapsed into a hole, and heavy rain poured down from the hole. Golden snakes danced wildly all over the sky, roaring and clamoring like the apocalypse.

The ground was still shaking, and countless huge stumps were scattered on the ground. The mud was wrapped in meat, and the bones were jagged. They had been mixed indiscriminately, and there were disgusting Shura scenes everywhere.

Ye Yao panted, raised his hand to wipe the water that fell on his face.

The rain was so heavy that he could barely see anything in front of his eyes. The rain was mixed with a fishy and sweet smell, rushing into his chest cavity, causing bursts of throbbing pain back and forth.

He turned his ear to the side, and could barely distinguish the direction of the rumbling earthquake. Obviously, endless mutated creatures were still emerging from the ground.

Ye Yao sighed softly amidst the earth-shattering noise.

In a daze, when the first life was brought into the police station, he looked at the dark door, and the coldness came up from his back in an instant. The white light behind the door made him unable to open his eyes, and he covered his head. As if to swallow him in.

He suddenly felt scared and struggled hard.

He turned his head and tried his best to find the family member who brought him in. He twisted his neck so badly that he saw Ye Huaquan hurriedly said a few words to the policeman who escorted him in the corner blocked by the car, and quickly He opened the car door and sat in, leaving him with a tail that looked like he couldn't wait to escape.

Ye Yao stopped in a daze.

The temperature left by the exhaust gas fell on his face a few meters away. It was obviously hot, but he felt that his body was frozen by the cold winter's ice at this moment.

That feeling of hopelessness...

It seems the same as now.

"Ye Yao!"

Ye Yao snapped back to his senses, instinctively avoiding his head, and the burning pain instantly stretched from his side cheek to the root of his ear.

Something wiped against his face, and Ye Yao licked the bloody smell flowing down his lips.

His soul seems to have been fished out of the water after two lifetimes.

Ye Yao lowered his head, the faint reflection of the ring on his hand was printed in his blurred vision, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was cold, but with a faint warmth, like a small cluster of fire burning in the middle of winter , was about to be poured out, and stood stubbornly.

He took something out of the ring.

It was black, like a small piece of stone, very smooth, and the light from the lightning occasionally flashed across its surface, as if it was sucked in, and there was no way to escape the light.

He stroked it, trembling a little, the dim night in his eyes flickering.

For a moment, he looked up at the direction where the voice came from just now.

Bu Zhong was forcefully left by him in a small mountain that was considered safe. Ye Yao used all the things in the ring that could be used in the inner three and outer three floors, against the shattered Gu Chu Sanguan. The expression entrusted the person to him: "Look good. If he loses a hair..."

He bared his white teeth, conveying the threat accurately.

Obviously it should be from an invisible distance, but at the moment when he was on the verge of danger just now, the call still entered his ears exactly.

But now, he could feel the presence of the other party, could touch his sight, and the air was entangled with the breath of another person who was closely related to him.

Ye Yao silently curled the corner of his lower lip.

The sound of something walking through the grass got closer.

"I wish..."

Ye Yao murmured and walked towards the center of the valley.

Meatballs sprang up from the grass behind him and shot towards him!Ye Yao avoided it as expected. At the same time, a bright silver dagger appeared in his hand at some point. There was a layer of shiny liquid substance flowing on the knife body. The meat touch with a radius of three punches was easily cut in half, and there was a burning smell from the cut.

"Ye Yao—Ye Yao!"

Thunderous roars echoed from all sides of the valley, pressing towards him angrily.

Ye Yao: "I'm here."

His voice was casual, but it made the other party more angry.

Cen Wen's weird voice suddenly sank, and the infrasound waves, which are difficult for human ears to catch, spread, and Ye Yao felt a pain in his head, but this time, he quickly regained his clarity.

He didn't care about the trace of blood dripping from his ear, he raised his head and said, "You want to kill me right now?"

The sound waves continued to rage, and dark red blood dripped from his nose.

"It's heartless." Ye Yao shook his head and smiled, spreading his palms, and the black stone lay quietly in his palms.

The next moment, as if it was alive, it suddenly shone with light.

At first it was only hazy, inconspicuous in the whistling night, but it was pulled up slowly by something, and the higher and higher black stone lost its inconspicuous appearance at the beginning, it was hot, and in the middle of the mountain Like a scorching little sun.

Cen Wen sensitively sensed something was wrong: "What is this—!"

It stretched out its tentacles to whip, and at the moment when the sound of piercing the air was about to hit the stone, the scorching white light suddenly jumped, and the burst of light instantly dyed the entire sky into day!

At this moment, the wind, rain and lightning all over the sky seemed to have stopped in time and space, retreating in this round of bright sun, an unknown number of instruments sounded alarms at the same time, and countless people looked at the horizon in astonishment.

"what--!"

The howling sound was extremely tragic, and the rumbling sound waves swept out, shaking the clouds so that the clouds trembled, but these movements were all captured by the light beams from the sky, and the soft light shone down, but it was the nemesis for the mutants. A little bit of skin and flesh seemed to be exposed to strong corrosive acid, and smoke was sizzling.Cen Wen's howl of pain was extremely clear in the howling of ghosts and wolves. His tentacles rolled to avoid the ubiquitous light, and soon pus and blood flowed, emitting a foul smell, mixed with other mutants, and the entire valley It was as if it had become a slaughterhouse in an instant.