The first plug-in in the last days

The author has something to say: Many people have reported that the ending is unfinished, ah, maybe it is unfinished. In my plan, there is indeed a part after Quentin is eliminated, but I think the ending is too dark, so did not write.Since everyone wants to see it, I will write it in the episode

Epilogue [-]. Floating out of the clouds

According to the myth, God created the world in seven days, if there is light, there will be light.

But today, at this moment, all the people in the capital city—whether paying attention to the battlefield or not, those who are working or nervously waiting for the battle, those who are standing in the turret or in the city...all the people have seen the shocking Light.

It is so gorgeous and eye-catching, but it is not dazzling at all. It descends from the sky with an aura that seems to purify everything.

The black shadow passing through the clouds exudes a power that covers the sky and blocks the sun, oppressing everyone's mind.

The Ping An number is Yan Zhaozhu's last trump card.

Gene-directed missiles, one of the heavyweight weapons on this giant ship, use the gene fragments of creatures as ballistic guidance to launch targeted strikes.It is currently the only weapon that Yan Zhaozhuo can master that can effectively kill zombies in a large area without harming human lives.

The energy waves radiated by the directional strike have a violent interference effect on all energy fields, and Quentin's mental power is naturally no exception.

After a quarter of an hour, the energy wave began to dissipate.At this time, the defensive guards in the city, as well as the supernatural beings with some strength of their own, had crowded onto the city wall one after another. Wang Jiashu and others in the turret were also staring at the scene outside through the windows.

Finally, the white light dissipated, and the vast land showed its true appearance. Looking far away, the red land is thousands of miles away, as if returning to the ancient times, and the wild and violent factors are still in the air. everyone.

Someone said blankly, "Where are the zombies?"

There are no zombies.

More precisely, there is nothing left on this land.

The crimson soil drew a distinct arc in front of the city gate, and the shocking extraterrestrial weapon showed amazing restraint here, except for the section of the city wall that was trampled by Yan Zhaozhu's punch, everything was intact. The two ends of the boundary can be called two completely different worlds.

Shen Yonghui walked out of the ruins, seeing this scene, he couldn't help being silent for a while.

After a while, he asked, "Where's Quentin?"

"Maybe disappeared, maybe ran away." Yan Zhaozhu said indifferently, "I invoked the most powerful energy wave, and this attack alone drained half of the energy of the nuclear reactor. Maybe come to trouble us again."

Shen Yong heard the words, raised his head, and looked towards the sky.

At the same time, countless people in the city were doing the same thing.

The black shadow walking through the clouds has already revealed its true face. It is like a giant Kunpeng in myths and legends, it spreads its wings and floats there quietly, covering half of the sky.

Perhaps I have never imagined in my life that there will be such a day in my life-such a day when I face another powerful civilization. For the human beings on the ground, the shock brought by the Peace is even more shocking than the red land outside the city. .

The whole body of the space battleship glows with a strange luster, showing a breathtaking beauty. It is the appearance of lines that humans have never seen before, and it obeys the iron law of coldness and seriousness. Describe a thousandth of it, after all, it's real, just hanging over everyone's head.

Human beings have been exploring aliens for hundreds of years. At this moment, finally, on this ruined land, with the smallest gesture, half of the veil of extraterrestrial civilizations has been lifted, and a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the miracle of the universe has been glimpsed.

Where did it come from?Friend or foe?

The army of zombies has all collapsed, will it be human's turn next?

How to effectively communicate with extraterrestrial civilizations?

Can they understand our language?

What is the attitude of the top management of the base?

Different worries emerged in everyone's mind.

Just when people were thinking about it, the big guy in the sky moved, and it began to slowly descend and press down...covering most of the sky...covering the sun...

It completely covered the sky above the capital city, and the sky suddenly became as dark as night, and only through the distant skyline, a thin circle of light could be seen leaking from the edge of the spaceship, like an inconceivable, magical dome.

People are either anxious, expecting, or fearing. This seems to be the moment when the fate is revealed, and some people can't help kneeling and praying.

But the night didn't last long.

In just a few seconds, the spaceship ground lights up.This is not the destructive light just now, but thin, bright, dotted on the bottom of the spaceship like stars, and even emits a hint of warm light intimately. Its purpose is purely for lighting—— And maybe comforting.

Along with the lights, there is also an elegant and melodious, unhurried mechanical female voice.

"Dear survivors, the 'Ping An', a long-distance stellar kinetic energy spacecraft in the history of mankind, sends its greetings to you. The zombies outside the city have been wiped out. The Ping An has won its first battle and will continue to complete the task of searching and rescuing survivors. We belong to the North China Military Region of the New China Alliance, and will provide you with wholehearted service in the future."

"Here, in the name of the Alliance Council, read out the urgent and important document proposed and issued by Yan Zhaozhu, the Chairman of the New China Alliance and the Chief of the Capital Base, and unanimously approved by the members of the Presidium and Committee—the Ark Project of the Human Alliance."

"Compatriots, enemies from the ground and outside the sky are staring at each other. The earth's environment is no longer suitable for survival. It is imminent for human beings to immigrate and save themselves. The Safe will lead every willing survivor to leave the earth and jointly find a new home for human civilization. First statement The first iron rule of the Ark Project: Any human citizen with a complete genetic shield can board the ship, repeat, any human citizen with a complete genetic shield can board the ship."

"Around the Ark plan, there will be a whole set of configuration actions, the details are as follows..."

"First, the National Shield Action. Citizens who have not perfected their genetic shields are asked to work hard to perfect their shields. During this process, all human beings are obliged to provide help to their compatriots within their capabilities."

"Second, Operation Civilization Tinder. The Ping An will carry out search and rescue around the world and absorb passengers. At that time, a large number of volunteers will be sent to different countries and nations to collect all culture and knowledge in human history. Citizens who intend to become volunteers for this operation , You can go to the municipal center for consultation and registration.”

"Thirdly, energy replenishment operations. Reactors need a large amount of nuclear fuel. The alliance military will issue a call-up order to the society. Anyone who can provide usable information, intends to participate in military collection operations, and is willing to provide assistance can go to the municipal center for consultation and registration. .For assistance from all walks of life, the following three feedback stalls will be set up..."

"Fourth, resource collection..."

All worries, fears, imaginations... all disappeared.

It can even be said that in this overwhelming shock, people have no time to think.

So... what does all this... mean...?

Someone looked blankly at the sky.

The brain is still refusing to work, the emotions of resistance are still brewing, and the thinking has not had time to buffer. At a certain fleeting but extremely long moment, the mechanical female voice ends.

Put on a nice male voice.

"Dear friends, fellow compatriots, here is 2019 o'clock in the morning on June 6, 6. I announce that the Ark Project of the Human Alliance has officially opened."