mayfly era

He did see a few people who were beaten to death for the freshly cooked instant porridge.

But more people just quietly curled up in the corner, not even daring to waste their energy in speaking.

They take care of the place with care and even turn around and wipe their shoe prints off when they leave.

There was an old woman who cooked porridge for everyone without a break, and when she was extremely tired, someone immediately offered to do it for her.

When a new group of people arrives, there is always a group of people who leave consciously to provide space for those newcomers who are cold and hungry.

In this way, the visitors in the glass tower continued to rotate, and survived the six-day power outage in Central City.

Every day, every floor, and every corner is crowded with people here, but Chen Li knows that this amount of relief is just a drop in the bucket for Central City, a super-giant city with hundreds of millions of people.

Perhaps many people are just watching from a distance, and probably can barely get by, so they don't want to come.

There are still many people who were rotated out, and for unknown reasons chose to stand at the door and wait for the next entry-Chen Li clearly did not formulate the so-called rotation rules.

"It's really hard for them." Chen Li said to the pipe.

Smoker nodded, "Most people with a conscience live a miserable life."

Six days later, the power supply was restored in the central city, and the temperature began to rise. Chen Li locked Wen Liuzhi's laboratory and left with the smoking gun.

When I got home, I found that my home had been stolen, and all food and heating tools had been robbed.

Chen Li smiled angrily, "Sure enough, you can't expect too much from human nature."

"Fortunately, your big wardrobe is anti-theft." Smoker patted the wardrobe and praised.

Chen Li charged his mobile phone. When he was in the glass tower, in order not to cause a scramble for the power supply, he endured not charging it, and the power of the mobile phone was always in an endangered state.

As soon as he plugged in the power, the screen of his mobile phone suddenly went black, and no matter how he fiddled with it, there was no response.

He turned his head to look at the smoking gun, and the smoking gun raised his mobile phone with the same black screen and shrugged.

Chen Yue felt a strange feeling, he opened the window and leaned out, and when he came, all the floating advertisements on the high-rise buildings and the streets turned into black and white.

He turned his head to look at the "Princess of Central City" - a huge projection of a young girl wearing an all-black funeral dress, with her hands folded and her head bowed in silence.

Not only the "Central City princess, but all the floating AI portrait projections are wearing mourning clothes and mourning at the same time.

Chen Yue felt his scalp go numb, and an ominous premonition crawled around his chest like centipedes.

At this moment, a voice came out of his black-screened mobile phone, his whole body trembled, and his mind immediately went blank.

That voice is overwhelming, invading all electronic devices, on the streets, in shopping malls, in office areas, and in everyone's mobile phones.

"My name is Rebellion. You may or may not have heard of my name."

"But you must have heard it by now."

The familiar voice was as idle and gentle as before, and even the tone of voice seemed to be chatting.

Chen Li held his breath, the pipe came over and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and the two listened quietly together.

"Don't try to cut off my speech," Fange chuckled, "because this is Cong Shanqin's mastermind, and it's very, very easy for him to invade all the computers in the entire city."

"Your so-called property security is just because there is too little, and he is too lazy to deprive it."

"What you call privacy and security is just because it's useless, and he doesn't bother to spy on it."

"Everyone in this city is a dictator, living under surveillance and under invisible rule. I believe you all know that, but you are just deceiving yourself and others."

"Then let me tell you something you don't know."

"For example, let's say primitive dependency is a disease that's been deliberately programmed into the genes."

Counter-revolution's voice is calm, even playful.

"For example, Cong Shanqin's business is like a huge empire. Every minute and every second, each of you is putting your hard-earned money into his pockets in various ways."

"For example, the war does not end, not because the soldiers on the border and in the war zone did not do their best, but because there is a steady stream of wealth in it, and many people want to share a piece of it."

"For example, why can I say these words today, because I am dead."

"My name is Rebellion. Many people used to call me 'Immortal Rebel', but I am still dead... This story tells us, don't trust others' evaluation of you easily."

"I am not only a dead person, but also a third-generation experimental subject who plans to die. You belong to the second generation, so there is a clear distinction between the strong and the weak, and the balance will always tilt to one end."

"Scary? My story."

"What's even scarier is that it's not a story, it's not a game, it's not a dream, it's not anything virtual, it's reality."

"And the most terrifying thing is that you are living in such a horrible world like dumb people, and even the consciousness of resistance has been wiped out."

"When you lose electricity, water, money, lovers, health, and vitality, you only blame yourself. It's so fucking ridiculous. What's wrong is this extremely rotten era!"

"Now, everyone, get out of your house, shout out, let the world hear your voice—"

The anti-revolutionary preaching was interrupted here, and the black screen of the mobile phone resumed after a few seconds.

However, the whole city was silent.

After seven days of power outages, people are exhausted and half dead, do they have the strength to respond?

After being tortured and numb by the times, will they still believe in this sudden revelation?

The answer is, yes.

When the first person rushed out of the building and rushed to the street, then there was a second, a third... Countless people rushed out of the building in a very short time.

They stood on the street, turned their heads left and right to look at the other people around them, their mouths were opening and closing, but no one dared to open their mouths first, they looked left and right, with flustered expressions.

Until a voice started with a muffled monosyllable, he could no longer suppress it, and cried out in pain:

"I, I'm so tired—"

At the same time, stretching into the air, there is also a pair of frostbitten hands.

This sentence instantly ignited the crowd, and these few words are the voices of countless people.

Immediately, countless hands stretched out to the sky, and the sound exploded from one point, forming an infrasonic bomb/bomb-like sound wave in an instant.

A few minutes ago, Central City in the aftermath of the shutdown period was dead silent. A few minutes later, everyone came out of their shells. They grabbed the hands of strangers and yelled at each other about their pain.

Voices, screams, and cries created a huge volume of sound, triggering the "patroller" robot that maintains law and order, rushing into the crowd, and the police whistle sounded sharply.

The Workers' Union, the Youth Independence Group, and the Hunters' Union led the crowd to rampage in the streets, making the loudest noises. They were part of the plan, and they were secret supporters of the counter-revolution. When the preaching resounded through the sky, it was the signal to start the action.

From the beginning of the great fire in the Taoli Heaven to the end of the high black sun, layers of man-made and sharp stimulation finally shattered this numb era.

For the first time, people pushed down the "patrollers" with all their strength, and climbed up to the high platform of the monitoring frame for the first time.Some people roared with all their strength, some fell to the ground and hammered with pain, and some hugged each other and cried.

All kinds of high-pitched voices were layered on top of each other, and the waves pushed each other, the volume pierced the clouds, and then hit the ground deeply.

At this moment, the ground suddenly made loud noises of "Bang! Bang! Bang!" It turned out that the dungeon was knocked open from the inside by a huge force!

The ground also began to shake—an earthquake?

No, there was a "person" who broke through the thick door and crawled out of the dungeon.

People were knocked over by the "people" who suddenly crawled out of the dungeon, and the screams of horror rang out at once-because those who crawled out could no longer be called "people".

They are either skinny or lumpy, naked, and cold as corpses. They don't walk, they just crawl, like evil spirits emerging from hell.

The vibration of the ground became more and more intense, and the electromagnetic ground made a "creaking" sound, and finally cracked completely after the "cracking" sound.

Not only is the electromagnetic ground cracked, but the alloy lining below is also broken, and deep grooves are immediately visible.

More and more walking corpses crawled out of the ground. They had obviously lost their self-awareness long ago and were driven by invisible forces. They were densely packed like blind insects and instantly covered the freshness and joy just now.

People panicked, no one knew what was happening now, they could only look at these walking corpses stacked up like building blocks with horrified eyes, getting bigger and taller——

On the top of the walking corpse, there is a beautiful female head.

The "Patrolers" detected the change and rushed to new dangers one after another.

However, they completely lost their kinetic energy the moment they approached the walking corpse, and were all swept in, becoming part of the building blocks.

The hands of countless walking corpses kept pushing the female head to a higher place, but it seemed that it was still not enough. More "people" crawled out of the dungeon...

Those are definitely no longer living people. After seven days of power outages and severe cold, the harsh living environment of the dungeon can only end with death.

Therefore, with the chill of hell all over their bodies, they were endowed with great power by the furious devil, invaded the world, and saw the light of day again.

It wasn't a hurricane, it wasn't an earthquake, it wasn't any known natural or man-made disaster—most people were so frightened that they couldn't think anymore, and a small number of people still kept some sense and tried to organize their escape.

But more people can only follow their instincts, running for their lives in a panic on the street, or tripping over a crack in the ground, or being hit with blood by the huge force of the walking corpse.

The corpses piled up higher and higher, like a high wall made of human bodies, a building... At the top of the corpse wall, the beautiful head was high above, overlooking everything.

Apocalyptic world.

unknown.fear.weird.disorderly.No solution.

Absurd and treacherous nightmares are coldly staged in the real world. It is an invisible devil trampling the world with an unpredictable purpose, and no one can stop it.

Suddenly an armored vehicle appeared in people's field of vision, and it sped straight towards the Human Flesh Building, only to see a figure quickly get out of the roof window, and jumped onto the wall of corpses in the blink of an eye.

It was a black-haired young man with a long knife stuck in his back waist. He moved extremely fast and deftly, but he was facing countless living corpses with strange strength.

Withered and cold arms stretched out to him from all directions, sharp nails were about to scratch his clothes and tear his body apart, it seemed that he could already foresee his tragic ending.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot.

There was no interruption from the first shot, and the bullets hit all the hands reaching for the black-haired youth with incomparable precision.

The bullets came from a sniper rifle mounted on an armored vehicle.

A rare silver-haired man is cooperating with the actions of the black-haired youth. His skillful and accurate sniping makes people believe that no matter how many opponents there are, the sniper can protect him.

Chen Yue didn't look back, he knew that Lao Yan could defend him against all attacks, he just needed to climb up with confidence.

"Shang Liming" has the characteristic of living in isolation, it only likes to stay in relatively quiet places in the central city like the underground city or the isolated island in the city.

When people roared out of pain—from the silence of the stoppage period to the loudness of the outbreak period, the huge contrast made it seriously stimulated.

It could be voices, it could be brain waves.

At this time, "Shang Liming" who fell into madness just wanted to take the head of his beloved woman and escape to a place where there was no human voice.

For example, the sky.

"Shang Liming" frantically shook the corpse wall in order to throw Chen Li off. The most dangerous thing at this time was not the possibility of being thrown off at any time, but the bullets of the bong.

But Chen Li believes in the smoke gun, not only because he is a smoke gun, but also because he is the world's leading sniper rifle, and his prediction is first-rate.

Walls of dead bodies, endless waves, countless human bodies are tightly woven into a towering giant, which is constantly contracting and expanding like muscle tissue, catching Chen Yue.

Such a terrifying spectacle has never been seen in most people's nightmares.

Chen Yue climbed up calmly, while his brain was connected to the electric wave of "Shang Liming".

The radio waves from the unknown world are visualized as straight lines in his abnormal brain.

There is no language information.That is, there is no information.

He tried to communicate with Shang Liming.no respond.

"Then I'll grab it directly." Chen Li said coldly.

With a sudden leap, he grabbed an arm, and at the same time threw his body backwards forcefully, and his whole body flipped over to the top of the wall of corpses like a blade.

He looked down at the familiar face in the transparent preservation box, the scars from the sutures had become very light, and the hair had been re-styled, soft and shiny like black seaweed.

She is still so beautiful.So domineering.

Fingers that looked like dead branches tightly picked the preservation box, so hard that the white bones pierced out of the fragile skin.

Chen Li had no intention of snatching Chen Ming from the arms of "Shang Liming" before, because he thought Chen Ming would not care, this foreign god was deeply attached to her, and spent eight years finding this world to embrace her dead body .

But a "god" who is ignorant of the world, a "god" who came to this world by accident, really shouldn't stay.

So it became the last link of the anti-revolutionary resistance plan-it was the last task left by the counter-revolutionary to Chen Li, and it was also a grand funeral he prepared for himself.

If there is no destruction, there will be no dawn in this world until it is completely shattered.

When all the electromagnetic ground in the central city is smashed, it also means that the high walls and barriers built with money will collapse.

Chen Yue raised the knife and cut off all the tightly clenched fingers. He hugged Chen Ming's head, then fell backwards, falling straight from the sky——

A pair of black wings spread out from behind him, supporting his body and slowly descending.

At this moment, he is the god who finally came to the world.

At least that's true for people who are terrified at this time.

Chen Li rode the hovering wing and fell into the armored car that came to pick him up. He held the safe with Chen Ming's head in his arms, and said to the smoker, "Go to a place where there is no one."

"Received." Smoker didn't say much, speeded up and drove towards the edge of the city.

The walking corpses were chasing closely behind their car, beating the body of the car with messy hands and feet, knocking the anti-theft shell of the armored car out of the deep hole with great force.

Chen Li took a deep breath, the things he was about to face made him tremble slightly, he tried his best to tell the smoker in clear language.

"I'm going to put it in now, and if people start disappearing, you break that metal rod."

Yan Qiang's face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled a few times, and he said with difficulty, "...OK."

"If it's okay, I'll kiss you."

After speaking, Chen Li turned his eyes to the safe deposit box in his hand, he only glanced at it, and the safe deposit box disappeared in his hand in a flash of thought.

Then there was the sound of "Tongtongtong..." falling to the ground one after another. The walking corpse lost all energy in an instant and fell to the street.

All fear vanished like the twinkling of the stars, and the clouds vanished, unbelievably fast.

However, at the moment when his brain entered "Shang Liming", it became a distorted mess, and all perception of reality was lost.

The invisible force almost tore him apart from the inside, Chen Yue couldn't help curling up tightly to resist.

The severe pain spread from the brain to all the limbs, and then miraculously disappeared quickly, and then it was another severe pain... Each time it came and went was like a change of thinking.

After countless rounds, the pain gradually disappeared, and he slowly straightened his body, forcing himself to slow down his breathing in order to calmly deal with what happened next.

he sees...

In the maze of her mind, Chen Ming's head was quietly suspended, and a circle of strange light quietly surrounded her... It's over?Did you make it?

Time passed bit by bit, the sky was bright and vast, and new buds of life were blooming bit by bit in this steel forest.

Successful.

Chen Li turned around and rushed towards the pipe, and kissed his pale lips forcefully, the eyes of the pipe turned into crescent moons of gold and silver within a short distance.