Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Song Yan was sitting in a wheelchair with a laptop on his lap, which contained surveillance images from various angles inside the community.

He focused on the maximized surveillance screen in the middle, chasing Xia Linyuan's back without a moment's notice; but he didn't notice that Xia Liang and Zhou Shuo's figures flashed past in a certain screen in the corner Pass.

He watched Xia Lin disappear outside the gate of the community, and then gradually let out a breath, holding a remote control the size of a mouse in his hand, the smooth surface of the metal material was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

And directly in front of him, hung a retro-style wall clock, swinging the pendulum regularly.

Song Yan raised his head, watched the movement of the hands on the clock face, and quietly waited for the disaster to strike.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Ke Mei called: "It's almost time, how are you getting ready?"

"I'm ready." Song Yan whispered.

Huai Jin has already started to set up the formation.

Before the other party finished speaking, Song Yan felt the ground under the wheelchair trembling slightly, as if some invisible force was spreading from a distance. Although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, he could feel a condensed and chilling aura coming from all directions. Sweeping, the sudden drop in air pressure made him short of breath, almost suffocating.

Song Yan pursed his lips and remained motionless. Ke Mei's voice on the phone became intermittent due to signal interference: "Song Yan, the collision is about to come...you follow me...count down...four...two..."

Song Yan silently counted to one, and then pressed the button of the remote control hard.

After watching the breath, a huge silver cone tower slowly rises in the courtyard on the third floor. The tower rotates counterclockwise from slow to fast, making a "buzzing" roar.

Almost at the same time, countless silver sub-towers rose under the surface of all the green belts in the community at the same time, and the towers moved in the same direction and speed.

Spinning at high speed, it resonated with the mother tower in the courtyard of Song Zhai, and the buzzing sound was endless.

Not long after Xia Liang and Zhou Shuo entered the community, they were so startled by the group of silver cone towers that suddenly appeared around them that they couldn't speak.

I saw countless drone-like small aircraft swarming out of the tower mouth in groups. While they were arranged in an orderly manner, they spread out their regular hexagonal wings and seamlessly connected together to form a side. A huge and solid metal shield was erected above the community, enclosing the entire community airtight.

"What is this?" Xia Liang looked up and muttered to himself.

Zhou Shuo quickly moved towards him, stood behind him in a protective posture, and said, "It looks like some kind of military defense device."

"How could such a militarized thing be done in an ordinary community?"

"I don't know."

Zhou Shuo hadn't finished speaking when he heard a muffled "bang" from above his head. The two followed the sound and saw that a certain part of the metal shield was sunken down suddenly, and it seemed that there was something invisible. The huge monster is rolling towards the ground little by little.

Immediately, a new aircraft spread its wings and gathered over, quickly splicing and repairing the gap.

However, this couldn't stop the crushing momentum from advancing, and soon more parts of the shield surface were dented, broken, and even turned into metal powder, falling down in a whirl.

At the same time, a section of infrasound waves from the outside gradually penetrated in and resonated with the human body.

Xia Liang didn't know what it was, but felt dizzy and almost deaf.

He subconsciously covered his ears, trying to say something, but couldn't hear his own voice at all.

"Young Master, let's go!" Although Zhou Shuo still couldn't understand what happened, he already realized that this place was very unsafe, so he dragged Xia Liang and ran towards the gate of the community.

However, they didn't go far, Xia Liang staggered a step and almost fell to the ground.

Zhou Shuo looked back and found that Xia Liang's complexion was pale, his face was sweating, his pupils were out of focus, and his consciousness was on the verge of collapsing.At this moment, he could no longer care about the distinction between master and servant, and hugged Xia Liang in his arms.

Xia Liang felt that Zhou Shuo's chest was vibrating, as if Zhou Shuo was talking loudly to him, but he couldn't hear anything, only the roar of "buzzing" remained in his ears.

After a whirlwind, he seemed to have fallen on his back, and he seemed to be lying down with Zhou Shuo's arms half in his arms. He vaguely saw that Zhou Shuo's eyes were congested, with blood oozing from his seven orifices. He looked very cute. terror.

But Zhou Shuo didn't seem to notice it, but desperately covered Xia Liang's ears with both hands, trying to shield him from the outside world as much as possible.

After an unknown period of time, the infrasound gradually disappeared, replaced by silence.

When Xia Liang opened his eyes to look, he found that the metal shield in the sky had disappeared at some point. The afternoon, which was originally a blue sky, turned into a starry night.

There are many high-rise buildings around, neon lights are shining, there is a lot of traffic, and there is a constant flow of people.

He stood side by side with Zhou Shuo in the crowd, but he didn't have much sense of reality.

From time to time, men, women and children in strange clothes passed by them, cast strange glances at them, and some even pointed at them very rudely.

They couldn't hear a sound.

"Zhou Shuo," Xia Liang tried to speak, "Can you hear me?"

He couldn't hear his own voice, and Zhou Shuo didn't notice his question either.

The fear in Xia Liang's heart spread endlessly, he thought that he must have fallen into a dream, a real and grotesque nightmare.