Chapter 508
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In the TV news, the pale and gloomy announcer is nervously reporting the international news: "... because the cloud of nuclear bomb shrouds the world, citizens in all countries and regions around the world have panic. A large number of citizens have set off a wave of relocation and transfer. Residents in many cities have begun to turn to underground shelters in order to escape the crisis of nuclear bomb... White-collar citizens in Shanghai have begun to transfer to underwater bases in groups. Now the situation is very mixed Chaos... "
"Next, let our reporter interview Shanghai citizens."
On television, a group of residents lined up under the bright lights of the city, waiting to take a submarine to the sea. Those residents stood on a pier, looking anxious, carrying suitcases and cabinets one by one, old and young, wearing thick clothes.
A reporter with long face and glasses walked to the back of the line, stopped a young woman in a suit and high collar, and asked, "why do you all queue up to take a submarine?"
The woman in the suit looked at the camera, then worried and said, "avoid the nuclear bomb. What else can I do?"
The reporter continued, "do you think it would be safer to hide under the water?"
The woman in suit frowned and said uncertainly, "this... Should be safer. I've heard that. It's safer underwater than on shore."
"When did you start queuing? And how long have you been queuing here?" the reporter continued.
"After the news reported the news, I sorted out my things at home and came here with my daughter, baby and my mother... We've been waiting for ten hours... We're worried that the underwater shelter will be full when we're late."
The face of the woman in the suit was full of helplessness and fear. Behind her, there were a large number of residents. Each woman's face was full of fear and fear. Even many children were crying and crying, holding their mother's hand and stubbornly playing coquettish in the TV picture.
Watching the chaotic picture on TV, I was shocked and inexplicable. I didn't feel the urgency of the situation when I was in the National Security Bureau just now, but I feel it all at the moment.
Panic crowds, crying children, anxious expressions... The situation is chaotic before dawn. I'm afraid the residents will be even worse if they wait until dawn.
Then, the television reported the situation in other provinces and cities. Residents of many big cities have begun to evacuate and take refuge, taking their families to the countryside and remote mountain caves to avoid nuclear warheads. Some other urban residents have hid in underground shelters in the urban area, which can be said to be extremely chaotic.
It's like the coming of the end. Under the cloud of the nuclear crisis, the order of the whole world is rapidly disintegrating. The police security personnel, patrol police and traffic police collectively go out to maintain order in the streets. However, they are still so powerless in the face of countless fleeing residents
Almost ten minutes after the doomsday scene was broadcast, the picture on TV suddenly turned. Then, the picture jumped back to the host. The hostess held the manuscript in her hand and said rigorously: "Now insert a new report! The Ministry of national security has just revealed a big news. The representative of the Ministry of national security, the Minister of national security, announced publicly that four hours ago, a man claiming to be Wang Yong volunteered to reveal his identity. At present, he has been tested by the Ministry of national security to determine his identity as a man! The emergency summit of G10 countries has passed a resolution and will The man named Wang Yong led several elites to sneak into the mechanical imperial capital together to stop Ma Bailong and Moran team's plan to start the nuclear arsenal. This is really encouraging news! For the man named Wang Yong, all our news about him is a mystery. We don't know where he comes from, what his identity is, or what he has been like But we can be sure that he is the second man besides Ma Bailong! He is also the second man in the world who can enter the mechanical imperial capital! It is said that he volunteered to go to the mechanical imperial capital, and we have to admire his courage. Although in order to ensure the secrecy of his actions, Wang Yong's trend has not been announced, we want to thank him This man who dares to bear the fate of the whole mankind - please remember his name. His name is - Wang Yong! "
Then, on the TV screen, there was a picture of me. I have black hair and my face is neither handsome nor ugly. There is a big gap with Ma Bailong's star face. However, compared with Ma Bailong, my biggest advantage is that my man's appearance is more prominent and easy to identify. Compared with Ma Bailong's handsome face, my face is different from that of a woman The gap between them is even bigger, which makes people feel that I am not a woman at a glance.
"Wang Yong?!"
In a not spacious room, six girls were sitting in front of the sofa. A girl with soft and gentle long hair in the middle gave a burst of exclamation.
"Sister Mozi... Is Wang Yong him..." the little sister sat beside Mozi. She turned her head and looked at the gentle woman. Her pretty little face was full of amazement.
"It should be him." a calm and cool voice sounded. The iceberg beauty Xu Xianghan put down the cigarette butts in her hand and gently twisted them out in the ashtray. Her beautiful eyes like ice dust looked at the TV screen with a slightly pale and heavy complexion.
"Wang Yong... She has gone to the mechanical capital?" Zhang Jiajia, a pure sister, sat on the side of the iceberg beauty, covering her mouth and exclaimed.
"It seems so... He really went." Mozi's eyes glittered. "I called Wang Yong when I saw the news report, but I haven't got through... It seems that he really went to p country."
"The girls on the sofa were silent, and each girl's face showed worry and dignity in varying degrees. The girls unconsciously lowered their eyes, with complex eyes flowing in their eyes, as if they were remembering something.
"Do you think... Wang Yong will succeed?" the silly black girl suddenly asked.
"Canaan, how do you talk? Of course Wang Yong will succeed. He is a man. He has experienced so many stories that even the black widow was defeated by her, and he has learned self-defense... He will succeed!" the little sister said with her hands around her chest.
"But... I heard that the mechanical capital of solondo has many mechanisms, many terrible robot legions and countless ancient high-tech weapons, and Moran are unscrupulous terrorists." black girl scraped her nose with her hand and said with a heavy expression.
"I believe Wang Yong can succeed. Besides, those who enter the mechanical capital with Wang Yong are all foreign elite soldiers, and they will certainly be able to stop the conspiracy of those terrorists." Mozi clenched his fists, tightly closed his slightly white lips and stared at the TV picture.
The girls looked at each other, then nodded and showed trust.
"Let's pray for Wang Yong!" the little sister suddenly clapped her hands and suggested.
"Pray... Pray?" the corners of the iceberg beauty's eyes twitched.
"Well, pray that Wang Yong can win and return!" the little sister's eyes twinkled. "Come on, let's pray together! Let's all come together!" she said, hugging her hands and taking the lead in closing her eyes to pray.
Seeing the little sister close her eyes, Mozi and the iceberg beauty looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Then they also held hands, closed their eyes and prayed piously. Under the leadership of the three girls, black girl, short haired girl and pure girl also closed their eyes and prayed piously.
Six girls, sitting together on the pink soft sofa, are so small and helpless in the face of the crisis of world destruction.
They can do nothing but pray.
Because of this mechanical imperial nuclear weapons crisis, the school has been temporarily closed. The girls can only get together, watch the news on TV and wait... The tomorrow that may never come can come earlier.
A drop of clear tears slowly slipped from the corners of Mozi's eyes and fell on his wrist.
On the wrist is a cartoon watch.
On the cover of the watch was an Altman's face.
The same situation is happening in every corner of the world.
Hong Kong qinyueyin private entertainment company.
"Don't cancel the concert?" Ma Nannan looked at Qin Yueyin in disbelief. "But now the situation is so critical that the residents have taken refuge. Who will come to the concert?"
"Even so... It won't be cancelled." opposite Ma Nannan, Qin Yueyin in a long blue dress stood tall and graceful, with a firm color on his white face.
"But... At this time, no one will come to see." Ma Nannan said with a gloomy face.
"This is my first solo concert. I want to send my blessing to my brother." Qin Yueyin took a deep breath and said, "with the best blessing I can send."
Qin Yueyin said faintly. In front of her is a large screen TV. On the TV screen, the news about the "second" man in the world is being reported.
Qin Yueyin and ye Mei swept gently, and her eyes fell on a music score on the tea table.
On that sheet of music, the name of the song is written in bold letters: "I wish you peace"
Riyue village, Shangri La County, Yunnan Province.
Outside the main temple, a white skirt woman with mopping black hair looked at the railing, and a white gray sky began to appear in the East. The long haired woman wore a hairpin and a string of snow-white beads on her forehead. Her moonlight cold and clean face was full of loneliness and loneliness, with a sense of loneliness and independence.
"Changyue, you haven't slept all night. The night is so cold. Go and have a rest. After dawn, Naxi, Dulong and Miao people will come to discuss the joint development of the tribe..." behind Changyue, an old woman's voice came slowly.
"HMM. but somehow... I'm worried and can't close my eyes, Ma." black hair flows like a waterfall. Slowly turning my head, the exquisite jade like face of Changyue appears, and a trace of sadness flashed on the beautiful face.
On the opposite side of the long month was an old witch with short stature, yellow complexion, prominent cheekbones and black witch robe. She held an old crutch in her hand. A trace of smile squeezed out of her wrinkled face.
If the three saints were here, they would recognize her as the old witch who was buried in the snow mountain cave and survived.
Xinjiang. Taklimakan Desert. Aribuda kingdom.
A white horse stood still in the vast desert. Behind the tall and strong white horse, there are several miles of horse hoof prints.
On the horse's back, a woman in an ancient gauze skirt sat down with a rope. She looked up and looked at the East without dawn.
A head of snow hair fluttered slowly in the wind, and the breeze rolled up bursts of dust and sand, obscuring the woman's dreamy figure.
When the white hair on the side of the face swings back, the pink love birthmark on the girl's left face looms in the gray light.
"Lord..." the ethereal voice floated in the wind, swam to the distance, and crossed whose heart?
In an apartment in Shanghai.
"Sister Faye Wong, it's the end of the world. Why are you still busy with your big stock market!" said a short haired girl wearing glasses, dressed in a Cosplay suit and looking at a novel in her hand to a woman in a red dress who was stuck in front of the computer with proud long hair and proud figure. The woman in red dress looked at the computer screen with her legs wrapped in black silk and said: "What do you know? It's called the end of the world. Do you understand business opportunities?! now the end of the world is coming, the stores are closing down, and the company bosses are hiding in caves and diving! So, the stock market plummeted, the stock market collapsed, and the merchants cleared their positions and sold their stocks. The stock market value fell more flat than the lazy chest. When do you not buy at this time? When will you wait? When the end of the world is over, Gu Nai I'm going to salvage the milk. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
As she spoke, the red skirt woman laughed triumphantly. Her hands were exaggerated and stretched like crab pliers. They looked crazy and the laughter was extremely sharp. Only when the bangs were slightly open, she showed the red skirt woman's gorgeous face with a high score of 9.6 points. However, the woman didn't stop laughing for a long time. On the contrary, the smaller it was, the louder it was, and the voice was earth shaking, like thunder.
"Oh, my God, oh, my God! Jesus, Allah, Buddha, jade emperor, Queen Mother bless us. Our queen sister is completely crazy and can't be saved! What should we do? Should we call a doctor? No, we'd better send it directly to the outpatient department. No, it's better to send it directly to the mental illness!" a woman with a sharp face and a hairpin said anxiously.
"Sooner or later, when will Nong's quick temper change? Nong doesn't know our sister Faye Wong's character. All this is due to the neighbor of the stepmother's mother-in-law, the Chinese teacher in sister Faye Wong's primary school, playing ghosts in the middle of the night, which scared sister Faye Wong into a short circuit of her trigeminal nerve. There are still signs of mistakes so far!" A woman with a rabbit doll in her arms, a rabbit ear hat on her head and a rabbit head painted on her long sleeved shirt.
"When it comes to ghosts and monsters, in front of our two female ghost sisters in the evil eye radio wave, they are all dregs of combat effectiveness five." The cosplay girl with glasses pushed the spectacle frame and looked obliquely at a woman in white standing in the corner of the room. The woman's black hair fell and her hair was messy. The skirt corners and sleeves of her clothes were very wide, especially the two black circles on her face. The woman's face was slightly morbid and pale, and her bangs covered it in general. At first glance, it was beautiful It's like a female ghost crawling out of TV.
In the face of the gaze of several women, the woman in white didn't speak, but stood quietly in the corner, exuding a gloomy atmosphere
"By the way, why doesn't Xiaohua sleep? Doesn't she like sleeping best on weekdays?" the cosplay girl looked at a petite girl sitting by eating snacks and asked.
"You ask Hua xiaolazy," the rabbit girl yawned.
The cosplay girl came up to the lazy girl named Hua and asked, "Xiao Hua, why don't you sleep?"
The girl named Hua xiaolazy turned her head slowly. She was wearing a lace suspender bud skirt. Her round and slightly lovely face was full of sleepiness and looked lazy.
"The world -- the world -- the end -- the day -- I -- didn't -- sleep --" at this point, the girl suddenly got stuck, opened her mouth and didn't speak for ten seconds. Ten seconds later, the round faced girl narrowed her eyes and continued to say, "-- meaning."
Returning to the supersonic airliner in Santan City, she sat with her cheeks on her back and her curly black hair fell on her shoulders. She quietly looked at the dark sky outside the window. What appeared on her face was endless loneliness and desolation.
"Hey..." Shaoqing, she gently opened her red lips and slowly spit out a breath of fresh air.
There was darkness in the dimly lit cabin.
"My Lord, have you gone..." a tall woman with ethnic characteristics stood in front of the French window. Her dark oblique hair covered her left face, and the remaining right eye gave off a strange plastic light.
When you look carefully, you will find that it is an artificial eye.
Outside the window, the stars were silent.
"Safe... Not safe... Safe... Not safe..."
A girl in a fashionable pink miniskirt stands on the top of a tall building. She stands tall and graceful, standing on the edge of the roof, overlooking the brightly lit City, with a red autumn chrysanthemum in her hand.
One by one, the girl took off the autumn chrysanthemum in her hand, and the plain hand moved. Every time she took off a petal, the girl would whisper.
The chrysanthemum petals like broken jade are scattered on the windy roof, dim in the dark.
Not very bright city lights shine on the girl's pretty and tender face, outlining a peerless beautiful face.
"Dad... So you are a man... You must be safe..."
The faint sound, like the faint autumn wind, disappeared in the thick night.
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In the TV news, the pale and gloomy announcer is nervously reporting the international news: "... because the cloud of nuclear bomb shrouds the world, citizens in all countries and regions around the world have panic. A large number of citizens have set off a wave of relocation and transfer. Residents in many cities have begun to turn to underground shelters in order to escape the crisis of nuclear bomb... White-collar citizens in Shanghai have begun to transfer to underwater bases in groups. Now the situation is very mixed Chaos... "
"Next, let our reporter interview Shanghai citizens."
On television, a group of residents lined up under the bright lights of the city, waiting to take a submarine to the sea. Those residents stood on a pier, looking anxious, carrying suitcases and cabinets one by one, old and young, wearing thick clothes.
A reporter with long face and glasses walked to the back of the line, stopped a young woman in a suit and high collar, and asked, "why do you all queue up to take a submarine?"
The woman in the suit looked at the camera, then worried and said, "avoid the nuclear bomb. What else can I do?"
The reporter continued, "do you think it would be safer to hide under the water?"
The woman in suit frowned and said uncertainly, "this... Should be safer. I've heard that. It's safer underwater than on shore."
"When did you start queuing? And how long have you been queuing here?" the reporter continued.
"After the news reported the news, I sorted out my things at home and came here with my daughter, baby and my mother... We've been waiting for ten hours... We're worried that the underwater shelter will be full when we're late."
The face of the woman in the suit was full of helplessness and fear. Behind her, there were a large number of residents. Each woman's face was full of fear and fear. Even many children were crying and crying, holding their mother's hand and stubbornly playing coquettish in the TV picture.
Watching the chaotic picture on TV, I was shocked and inexplicable. I didn't feel the urgency of the situation when I was in the National Security Bureau just now, but I feel it all at the moment.
Panic crowds, crying children, anxious expressions... The situation is chaotic before dawn. I'm afraid the residents will be even worse if they wait until dawn.
Then, the television reported the situation in other provinces and cities. Residents of many big cities have begun to evacuate and take refuge, taking their families to the countryside and remote mountain caves to avoid nuclear warheads. Some other urban residents have hid in underground shelters in the urban area, which can be said to be extremely chaotic.
It's like the coming of the end. Under the cloud of the nuclear crisis, the order of the whole world is rapidly disintegrating. The police security personnel, patrol police and traffic police collectively go out to maintain order in the streets. However, they are still so powerless in the face of countless fleeing residents
Almost ten minutes after the doomsday scene was broadcast, the picture on TV suddenly turned. Then, the picture jumped back to the host. The hostess held the manuscript in her hand and said rigorously: "Now insert a new report! The Ministry of national security has just revealed a big news. The representative of the Ministry of national security, the Minister of national security, announced publicly that four hours ago, a man claiming to be Wang Yong volunteered to reveal his identity. At present, he has been tested by the Ministry of national security to determine his identity as a man! The emergency summit of G10 countries has passed a resolution and will The man named Wang Yong led several elites to sneak into the mechanical imperial capital together to stop Ma Bailong and Moran team's plan to start the nuclear arsenal. This is really encouraging news! For the man named Wang Yong, all our news about him is a mystery. We don't know where he comes from, what his identity is, or what he has been like But we can be sure that he is the second man besides Ma Bailong! He is also the second man in the world who can enter the mechanical imperial capital! It is said that he volunteered to go to the mechanical imperial capital, and we have to admire his courage. Although in order to ensure the secrecy of his actions, Wang Yong's trend has not been announced, we want to thank him This man who dares to bear the fate of the whole mankind - please remember his name. His name is - Wang Yong! "
Then, on the TV screen, there was a picture of me. I have black hair and my face is neither handsome nor ugly. There is a big gap with Ma Bailong's star face. However, compared with Ma Bailong, my biggest advantage is that my man's appearance is more prominent and easy to identify. Compared with Ma Bailong's handsome face, my face is different from that of a woman The gap between them is even bigger, which makes people feel that I am not a woman at a glance.
"Wang Yong?!"
In a not spacious room, six girls were sitting in front of the sofa. A girl with soft and gentle long hair in the middle gave a burst of exclamation.
"Sister Mozi... Is Wang Yong him..." the little sister sat beside Mozi. She turned her head and looked at the gentle woman. Her pretty little face was full of amazement.
"It should be him." a calm and cool voice sounded. The iceberg beauty Xu Xianghan put down the cigarette butts in her hand and gently twisted them out in the ashtray. Her beautiful eyes like ice dust looked at the TV screen with a slightly pale and heavy complexion.
"Wang Yong... She has gone to the mechanical capital?" Zhang Jiajia, a pure sister, sat on the side of the iceberg beauty, covering her mouth and exclaimed.
"It seems so... He really went." Mozi's eyes glittered. "I called Wang Yong when I saw the news report, but I haven't got through... It seems that he really went to p country."
"The girls on the sofa were silent, and each girl's face showed worry and dignity in varying degrees. The girls unconsciously lowered their eyes, with complex eyes flowing in their eyes, as if they were remembering something.
"Do you think... Wang Yong will succeed?" the silly black girl suddenly asked.
"Canaan, how do you talk? Of course Wang Yong will succeed. He is a man. He has experienced so many stories that even the black widow was defeated by her, and he has learned self-defense... He will succeed!" the little sister said with her hands around her chest.
"But... I heard that the mechanical capital of solondo has many mechanisms, many terrible robot legions and countless ancient high-tech weapons, and Moran are unscrupulous terrorists." black girl scraped her nose with her hand and said with a heavy expression.
"I believe Wang Yong can succeed. Besides, those who enter the mechanical capital with Wang Yong are all foreign elite soldiers, and they will certainly be able to stop the conspiracy of those terrorists." Mozi clenched his fists, tightly closed his slightly white lips and stared at the TV picture.
The girls looked at each other, then nodded and showed trust.
"Let's pray for Wang Yong!" the little sister suddenly clapped her hands and suggested.
"Pray... Pray?" the corners of the iceberg beauty's eyes twitched.
"Well, pray that Wang Yong can win and return!" the little sister's eyes twinkled. "Come on, let's pray together! Let's all come together!" she said, hugging her hands and taking the lead in closing her eyes to pray.
Seeing the little sister close her eyes, Mozi and the iceberg beauty looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Then they also held hands, closed their eyes and prayed piously. Under the leadership of the three girls, black girl, short haired girl and pure girl also closed their eyes and prayed piously.
Six girls, sitting together on the pink soft sofa, are so small and helpless in the face of the crisis of world destruction.
They can do nothing but pray.
Because of this mechanical imperial nuclear weapons crisis, the school has been temporarily closed. The girls can only get together, watch the news on TV and wait... The tomorrow that may never come can come earlier.
A drop of clear tears slowly slipped from the corners of Mozi's eyes and fell on his wrist.
On the wrist is a cartoon watch.
On the cover of the watch was an Altman's face.
The same situation is happening in every corner of the world.
Hong Kong qinyueyin private entertainment company.
"Don't cancel the concert?" Ma Nannan looked at Qin Yueyin in disbelief. "But now the situation is so critical that the residents have taken refuge. Who will come to the concert?"
"Even so... It won't be cancelled." opposite Ma Nannan, Qin Yueyin in a long blue dress stood tall and graceful, with a firm color on his white face.
"But... At this time, no one will come to see." Ma Nannan said with a gloomy face.
"This is my first solo concert. I want to send my blessing to my brother." Qin Yueyin took a deep breath and said, "with the best blessing I can send."
Qin Yueyin said faintly. In front of her is a large screen TV. On the TV screen, the news about the "second" man in the world is being reported.
Qin Yueyin and ye Mei swept gently, and her eyes fell on a music score on the tea table.
On that sheet of music, the name of the song is written in bold letters: "I wish you peace"
Riyue village, Shangri La County, Yunnan Province.
Outside the main temple, a white skirt woman with mopping black hair looked at the railing, and a white gray sky began to appear in the East. The long haired woman wore a hairpin and a string of snow-white beads on her forehead. Her moonlight cold and clean face was full of loneliness and loneliness, with a sense of loneliness and independence.
"Changyue, you haven't slept all night. The night is so cold. Go and have a rest. After dawn, Naxi, Dulong and Miao people will come to discuss the joint development of the tribe..." behind Changyue, an old woman's voice came slowly.
"HMM. but somehow... I'm worried and can't close my eyes, Ma." black hair flows like a waterfall. Slowly turning my head, the exquisite jade like face of Changyue appears, and a trace of sadness flashed on the beautiful face.
On the opposite side of the long month was an old witch with short stature, yellow complexion, prominent cheekbones and black witch robe. She held an old crutch in her hand. A trace of smile squeezed out of her wrinkled face.
If the three saints were here, they would recognize her as the old witch who was buried in the snow mountain cave and survived.
Xinjiang. Taklimakan Desert. Aribuda kingdom.
A white horse stood still in the vast desert. Behind the tall and strong white horse, there are several miles of horse hoof prints.
On the horse's back, a woman in an ancient gauze skirt sat down with a rope. She looked up and looked at the East without dawn.
A head of snow hair fluttered slowly in the wind, and the breeze rolled up bursts of dust and sand, obscuring the woman's dreamy figure.
When the white hair on the side of the face swings back, the pink love birthmark on the girl's left face looms in the gray light.
"Lord..." the ethereal voice floated in the wind, swam to the distance, and crossed whose heart?
In an apartment in Shanghai.
"Sister Faye Wong, it's the end of the world. Why are you still busy with your big stock market!" said a short haired girl wearing glasses, dressed in a Cosplay suit and looking at a novel in her hand to a woman in a red dress who was stuck in front of the computer with proud long hair and proud figure. The woman in red dress looked at the computer screen with her legs wrapped in black silk and said: "What do you know? It's called the end of the world. Do you understand business opportunities?! now the end of the world is coming, the stores are closing down, and the company bosses are hiding in caves and diving! So, the stock market plummeted, the stock market collapsed, and the merchants cleared their positions and sold their stocks. The stock market value fell more flat than the lazy chest. When do you not buy at this time? When will you wait? When the end of the world is over, Gu Nai I'm going to salvage the milk. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
As she spoke, the red skirt woman laughed triumphantly. Her hands were exaggerated and stretched like crab pliers. They looked crazy and the laughter was extremely sharp. Only when the bangs were slightly open, she showed the red skirt woman's gorgeous face with a high score of 9.6 points. However, the woman didn't stop laughing for a long time. On the contrary, the smaller it was, the louder it was, and the voice was earth shaking, like thunder.
"Oh, my God, oh, my God! Jesus, Allah, Buddha, jade emperor, Queen Mother bless us. Our queen sister is completely crazy and can't be saved! What should we do? Should we call a doctor? No, we'd better send it directly to the outpatient department. No, it's better to send it directly to the mental illness!" a woman with a sharp face and a hairpin said anxiously.
"Sooner or later, when will Nong's quick temper change? Nong doesn't know our sister Faye Wong's character. All this is due to the neighbor of the stepmother's mother-in-law, the Chinese teacher in sister Faye Wong's primary school, playing ghosts in the middle of the night, which scared sister Faye Wong into a short circuit of her trigeminal nerve. There are still signs of mistakes so far!" A woman with a rabbit doll in her arms, a rabbit ear hat on her head and a rabbit head painted on her long sleeved shirt.
"When it comes to ghosts and monsters, in front of our two female ghost sisters in the evil eye radio wave, they are all dregs of combat effectiveness five." The cosplay girl with glasses pushed the spectacle frame and looked obliquely at a woman in white standing in the corner of the room. The woman's black hair fell and her hair was messy. The skirt corners and sleeves of her clothes were very wide, especially the two black circles on her face. The woman's face was slightly morbid and pale, and her bangs covered it in general. At first glance, it was beautiful It's like a female ghost crawling out of TV.
In the face of the gaze of several women, the woman in white didn't speak, but stood quietly in the corner, exuding a gloomy atmosphere
"By the way, why doesn't Xiaohua sleep? Doesn't she like sleeping best on weekdays?" the cosplay girl looked at a petite girl sitting by eating snacks and asked.
"You ask Hua xiaolazy," the rabbit girl yawned.
The cosplay girl came up to the lazy girl named Hua and asked, "Xiao Hua, why don't you sleep?"
The girl named Hua xiaolazy turned her head slowly. She was wearing a lace suspender bud skirt. Her round and slightly lovely face was full of sleepiness and looked lazy.
"The world -- the world -- the end -- the day -- I -- didn't -- sleep --" at this point, the girl suddenly got stuck, opened her mouth and didn't speak for ten seconds. Ten seconds later, the round faced girl narrowed her eyes and continued to say, "-- meaning."
Returning to the supersonic airliner in Santan City, she sat with her cheeks on her back and her curly black hair fell on her shoulders. She quietly looked at the dark sky outside the window. What appeared on her face was endless loneliness and desolation.
"Hey..." Shaoqing, she gently opened her red lips and slowly spit out a breath of fresh air.
There was darkness in the dimly lit cabin.
"My Lord, have you gone..." a tall woman with ethnic characteristics stood in front of the French window. Her dark oblique hair covered her left face, and the remaining right eye gave off a strange plastic light.
When you look carefully, you will find that it is an artificial eye.
Outside the window, the stars were silent.
"Safe... Not safe... Safe... Not safe..."
A girl in a fashionable pink miniskirt stands on the top of a tall building. She stands tall and graceful, standing on the edge of the roof, overlooking the brightly lit City, with a red autumn chrysanthemum in her hand.
One by one, the girl took off the autumn chrysanthemum in her hand, and the plain hand moved. Every time she took off a petal, the girl would whisper.
The chrysanthemum petals like broken jade are scattered on the windy roof, dim in the dark.
Not very bright city lights shine on the girl's pretty and tender face, outlining a peerless beautiful face.
"Dad... So you are a man... You must be safe..."
The faint sound, like the faint autumn wind, disappeared in the thick night.
In the TV news, the pale and gloomy announcer is nervously reporting the international news: "... because the cloud of nuclear bomb shrouds the world, citizens in all countries and regions around the world have panic. A large number of citizens have set off a wave of relocation and transfer. Residents in many cities have begun to turn to underground shelters in order to escape the crisis of nuclear bomb... White-collar citizens in Shanghai have begun to transfer to underwater bases in groups. Now the situation is very mixed Chaos... ""Next, let our reporter interview Shanghai citizens."On television, a group of residents lined up under the bright lights of the city, waiting to take a submarine to the sea. Those residents stood on a pier, looking anxious, carrying suitcases and cabinets one by one, old and young, wearing thick clothes.A reporter with long face and glasses walked to the back of the line, stopped a young woman in a suit and high collar, and asked, "why do you all queue up to take a submarine?"The woman in the suit looked at the camera, then worried and said, "avoid the nuclear bomb. What else can I do?"The reporter continued, "do you think it would be safer to hide under the water?"The woman in suit frowned and said uncertainly, "this... Should be safer. I've heard that. It's safer underwater than on shore.""When did you start queuing? And how long have you been queuing here?" the reporter continued."After the news reported the news, I sorted out my things at home and came here with my daughter, baby and my mother... We've been waiting for ten hours... We're worried that the underwater shelter will be full when we're late."The face of the woman in the suit was full of helplessness and fear. Behind her, there were a large number of residents. Each woman's face was full of fear and fear. Even many children were crying and crying, holding their mother's hand and stubbornly playing coquettish in the TV picture.Watching the chaotic picture on TV, I was shocked and inexplicable. I didn't feel the urgency of the situation when I was in the National Security Bureau just now, but I feel it all at the moment.Panic crowds, crying children, anxious expressions... The situation is chaotic before dawn. I'm afraid the residents will be even worse if they wait until dawn.Then, the television reported the situation in other provinces and cities. Residents of many big cities have begun to evacuate and take refuge, taking their families to the countryside and remote mountain caves to avoid nuclear warheads. Some other urban residents have hid in underground shelters in the urban area, which can be said to be extremely chaotic.It's like the coming of the end. Under the cloud of the nuclear crisis, the order of the whole world is rapidly disintegrating. The police security personnel, patrol police and traffic police collectively go out to maintain order in the streets. However, they are still so powerless in the face of countless fleeing residentsAlmost ten minutes after the doomsday scene was broadcast, the picture on TV suddenly turned. Then, the picture jumped back to the host. The hostess held the manuscript in her hand and said rigorously: "Now insert a new report! The Ministry of national security has just revealed a big news. The representative of the Ministry of national security, the Minister of national security, announced publicly that four hours ago, a man claiming to be Wang Yong volunteered to reveal his identity. At present, he has been tested by the Ministry of national security to determine his identity as a man! The emergency summit of G10 countries has passed a resolution and will The man named Wang Yong led several elites to sneak into the mechanical imperial capital together to stop Ma Bailong and Moran team's plan to start the nuclear arsenal. This is really encouraging news! For the man named Wang Yong, all our news about him is a mystery. We don't know where he comes from, what his identity is, or what he has been like But we can be sure that he is the second man besides Ma Bailong! He is also the second man in the world who can enter the mechanical imperial capital! It is said that he volunteered to go to the mechanical imperial capital, and we have to admire his courage. Although in order to ensure the secrecy of his actions, Wang Yong's trend has not been announced, we want to thank him This man who dares to bear the fate of the whole mankind - please remember his name. His name is - Wang Yong! "Then, on the TV screen, there was a picture of me. I have black hair and my face is neither handsome nor ugly. There is a big gap with Ma Bailong's star face. However, compared with Ma Bailong, my biggest advantage is that my man's appearance is more prominent and easy to identify. Compared with Ma Bailong's handsome face, my face is different from that of a woman The gap between them is even bigger, which makes people feel that I am not a woman at a glance."Wang Yong?!"In a not spacious room, six girls were sitting in front of the sofa. A girl with soft and gentle long hair in the middle gave a burst of exclamation."Sister Mozi... Is Wang Yong him..." the little sister sat beside Mozi. She turned her head and looked at the gentle woman. Her pretty little face was full of amazement."It should be him." a calm and cool voice sounded. The iceberg beauty Xu Xianghan put down the cigarette butts in her hand and gently twisted them out in the ashtray. Her beautiful eyes like ice dust looked at the TV screen with a slightly pale and heavy complexion."Wang Yong... She has gone to the mechanical capital?" Zhang Jiajia, a pure sister, sat on the side of the iceberg beauty, covering her mouth and exclaimed."It seems so... He really went." Mozi's eyes glittered. "I called Wang Yong when I saw the news report, but I haven't got through... It seems that he really went to p country.""The girls on the sofa were silent, and each girl's face showed worry and dignity in varying degrees. The girls unconsciously lowered their eyes, with complex eyes flowing in their eyes, as if they were remembering something."Do you think... Wang Yong will succeed?" the silly black girl suddenly asked."Canaan, how do you talk? Of course Wang Yong will succeed. He is a man. He has experienced so many stories that even the black widow was defeated by her, and he has learned self-defense... He will succeed!" the little sister said with her hands around her chest."But... I heard that the mechanical capital of solondo has many mechanisms, many terrible robot legions and countless ancient high-tech weapons, and Moran are unscrupulous terrorists." black girl scraped her nose with her hand and said with a heavy expression."I believe Wang Yong can succeed. Besides, those who enter the mechanical capital with Wang Yong are all foreign elite soldiers, and they will certainly be able to stop the conspiracy of those terrorists." Mozi clenched his fists, tightly closed his slightly white lips and stared at the TV picture.The girls looked at each other, then nodded and showed trust."Let's pray for Wang Yong!" the little sister suddenly clapped her hands and suggested."Pray... Pray?" the corners of the iceberg beauty's eyes twitched."Well, pray that Wang Yong can win and return!" the little sister's eyes twinkled. "Come on, let's pray together! Let's all come together!" she said, hugging her hands and taking the lead in closing her eyes to pray.Seeing the little sister close her eyes, Mozi and the iceberg beauty looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Then they also held hands, closed their eyes and prayed piously. Under the leadership of the three girls, black girl, short haired girl and pure girl also closed their eyes and prayed piously.Six girls, sitting together on the pink soft sofa, are so small and helpless in the face of the crisis of world destruction.They can do nothing but pray.Because of this mechanical imperial nuclear weapons crisis, the school has been temporarily closed. The girls can only get together, watch the news on TV and wait... The tomorrow that may never come can come earlier.A drop of clear tears slowly slipped from the corners of Mozi's eyes and fell on his wrist.On the wrist is a cartoon watch.On the cover of the watch was an Altman's face.The same situation is happening in every corner of the world.Hong Kong qinyueyin private entertainment company."Don't cancel the concert?" Ma Nannan looked at Qin Yueyin in disbelief. "But now the situation is so critical that the residents have taken refuge. Who will come to the concert?""Even so... It won't be cancelled." opposite Ma Nannan, Qin Yueyin in a long blue dress stood tall and graceful, with a firm color on his white face."But... At this time, no one will come to see." Ma Nannan said with a gloomy face."This is my first solo concert. I want to send my blessing to my brother." Qin Yueyin took a deep breath and said, "with the best blessing I can send."Qin Yueyin said faintly. In front of her is a large screen TV. On the TV screen, the news about the "second" man in the world is being reported.Qin Yueyin and ye Mei swept gently, and her eyes fell on a music score on the tea table.On that sheet of music, the name of the song is written in bold letters: "I wish you peace"Riyue village, Shangri La County, Yunnan Province.Outside the main temple, a white skirt woman with mopping black hair looked at the railing, and a white gray sky began to appear in the East. The long haired woman wore a hairpin and a string of snow-white beads on her forehead. Her moonlight cold and clean face was full of loneliness and loneliness, with a sense of loneliness and independence."Changyue, you haven't slept all night. The night is so cold. Go and have a rest. After dawn, Naxi, Dulong and Miao people will come to discuss the joint development of the tribe..." behind Changyue, an old woman's voice came slowly."HMM. but somehow... I'm worried and can't close my eyes, Ma." black hair flows like a waterfall. Slowly turning my head, the exquisite jade like face of Changyue appears, and a trace of sadness flashed on the beautiful face.On the opposite side of the long month was an old witch with short stature, yellow complexion, prominent cheekbones and black witch robe. She held an old crutch in her hand. A trace of smile squeezed out of her wrinkled face.If the three saints were here, they would recognize her as the old witch who was buried in the snow mountain cave and survived.Xinjiang. Taklimakan Desert. Aribuda kingdom.A white horse stood still in the vast desert. Behind the tall and strong white horse, there are several miles of horse hoof prints.On the horse's back, a woman in an ancient gauze skirt sat down with a rope. She looked up and looked at the East without dawn.A head of snow hair fluttered slowly in the wind, and the breeze rolled up bursts of dust and sand, obscuring the woman's dreamy figure.When the white hair on the side of the face swings back, the pink love birthmark on the girl's left face looms in the gray light."Lord..." the ethereal voice floated in the wind, swam to the distance, and crossed whose heart?In an apartment in Shanghai."Sister Faye Wong, it's the end of the world. Why are you still busy with your big stock market!" said a short haired girl wearing glasses, dressed in a Cosplay suit and looking at a novel in her hand to a woman in a red dress who was stuck in front of the computer with proud long hair and proud figure. The woman in red dress looked at the computer screen with her legs wrapped in black silk and said: "What do you know? It's called the end of the world. Do you understand business opportunities?! now the end of the world is coming, the stores are closing down, and the company bosses are hiding in caves and diving! So, the stock market plummeted, the stock market collapsed, and the merchants cleared their positions and sold their stocks. The stock market value fell more flat than the lazy chest. When do you not buy at this time? When will you wait? When the end of the world is over, Gu Nai I'm going to salvage the milk. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haAs she spoke, the red skirt woman laughed triumphantly. Her hands were exaggerated and stretched like crab pliers. They looked crazy and the laughter was extremely sharp. Only when the bangs were slightly open, she showed the red skirt woman's gorgeous face with a high score of 9.6 points. However, the woman didn't stop laughing for a long time. On the contrary, the smaller it was, the louder it was, and the voice was earth shaking, like thunder."Oh, my God, oh, my God! Jesus, Allah, Buddha, jade emperor, Queen Mother bless us. Our queen sister is completely crazy and can't be saved! What should we do? Should we call a doctor? No, we'd better send it directly to the outpatient department. No, it's better to send it directly to the mental illness!" a woman with a sharp face and a hairpin said anxiously."Sooner or later, when will Nong's quick temper change? Nong doesn't know our sister Faye Wong's character. All this is due to the neighbor of the stepmother's mother-in-law, the Chinese teacher in sister Faye Wong's primary school, playing ghosts in the middle of the night, which scared sister Faye Wong into a short circuit of her trigeminal nerve. There are still signs of mistakes so far!" A woman with a rabbit doll in her arms, a rabbit ear hat on her head and a rabbit head painted on her long sleeved shirt."When it comes to ghosts and monsters, in front of our two female ghost sisters in the evil eye radio wave, they are all dregs of combat effectiveness five." The cosplay girl with glasses pushed the spectacle frame and looked obliquely at a woman in white standing in the corner of the room. The woman's black hair fell and her hair was messy. The skirt corners and sleeves of her clothes were very wide, especially the two black circles on her face. The woman's face was slightly morbid and pale, and her bangs covered it in general. At first glance, it was beautiful It's like a female ghost crawling out of TV.In the face of the gaze of several women, the woman in white didn't speak, but stood quietly in the corner, exuding a gloomy atmosphere"By the way, why doesn't Xiaohua sleep? Doesn't she like sleeping best on weekdays?" the cosplay girl looked at a petite girl sitting by eating snacks and asked."You ask Hua xiaolazy," the rabbit girl yawned.The cosplay girl came up to the lazy girl named Hua and asked, "Xiao Hua, why don't you sleep?"The girl named Hua xiaolazy turned her head slowly. She was wearing a lace suspender bud skirt. Her round and slightly lovely face was full of sleepiness and looked lazy."The world -- the world -- the end -- the day -- I -- didn't -- sleep --" at this point, the girl suddenly got stuck, opened her mouth and didn't speak for ten seconds. Ten seconds later, the round faced girl narrowed her eyes and continued to say, "-- meaning."Returning to the supersonic airliner in Santan City, she sat with her cheeks on her back and her curly black hair fell on her shoulders. She quietly looked at the dark sky outside the window. What appeared on her face was endless loneliness and desolation."Hey..." Shaoqing, she gently opened her red lips and slowly spit out a breath of fresh air.There was darkness in the dimly lit cabin."My Lord, have you gone..." a tall woman with ethnic characteristics stood in front of the French window. Her dark oblique hair covered her left face, and the remaining right eye gave off a strange plastic light.When you look carefully, you will find that it is an artificial eye.Outside the window, the stars were silent."Safe... Not safe... Safe... Not safe..."A girl in a fashionable pink miniskirt stands on the top of a tall building. She stands tall and graceful, standing on the edge of the roof, overlooking the brightly lit City, with a red autumn chrysanthemum in her hand.One by one, the girl took off the autumn chrysanthemum in her hand, and the plain hand moved. Every time she took off a petal, the girl would whisper.The chrysanthemum petals like broken jade are scattered on the windy roof, dim in the dark.Not very bright city lights shine on the girl's pretty and tender face, outlining a peerless beautiful face."Dad... So you are a man... You must be safe..."The faint sound, like the faint autumn wind, disappeared in the thick night.
