I give the world destruction and rebirth

Chapter 682 Return to the surface, disputes remain

Although Annie shouted at the top of her lungs, Tangji did not look back. He had already got out of the car and started naming the gun-wielding thugs.

Anne just looked at the other side's face and knew that this scene, just like the warm scene in the small apartment just now, was Tang Ji's comfort zone, and this sudden accident was the defense mechanism of the dream itself.

Its occurrence interrupted Annie's attempt to directly contact the dreamer. If it were in other people's dreams, Annie would naturally have taken over the entire dream.

But compared with other people's dreams that are like soap bubbles, Tang Ji's dream is like a reinforced concrete structure building, which even has a solid and solid foundation.

Anne held her belly with both hands and tried to avoid the panicked crowd, but she was still knocked to the ground. The bursts of sharp pain and the blood flowing out of her crotch made Anne shocked to realize that this was a sign that she was about to miscarry.

"Who told you that this kind of pain is the same as a cut?" Annie's face turned pale in pain, but she still held on to her body and cursed Tang Ji, who had already walked away against the crowd: "It's completely different, okay? ! You idiot! An arrogant maniac with muscles in his head!"

As the pain escalated, Anne couldn't bear it anymore. She screamed and left this real and absurd dream through the Carl Wiler dream channel, and returned to the bodhi tree.

With the withdrawal of the Lord of Happy Dreams, Carl Wile naturally returned to his dreamland. He collapsed directly on the ground, gasping for air, and then suddenly burst into laughter. He was out of breath from laughing. : "Did you know that in Tangji's dreamland, the taste and texture of donuts are the same as frosted pancakes!"

"He also used the pain of being stabbed by a knife to simulate a miscarriage." Annie touched her flat belly and laughed along with her.

Tang Ji is not a full-time and all-powerful god. He cannot perfectly simulate everything in a city. Almost everything he sees, gets, and feels is based on Tang Ji's personal cognitive scope.

Therefore, in his world, there are almost no fat people, and every man has a very standard figure. Therefore, in his world, even if those men are anxious to heat up tofu, the hand holding the gun is like an iron tong, pointing The victim was motionless.

The two of them laughed at Tang Ji's dream for a while, and then became silent.

Anne was thinking about how to wake up the man from his dream, while Carl Wille was thinking about how to avoid getting involved in this muddy water.

"You also saw that my ability doesn't work in dreams, so you don't have to look for me next time, right?" As the man who left Mikkelsen helpless, Carl Wille showed confidence after returning to his dream. More, he said: "Although I don't care much about what's going on in the outside world, at least I know it's pointless to wake him up now. If he really wakes up, which shelter do you plan to let him go to?"

I think Shelter Zero is good. Anne said silently in her heart, but it is meaningless. Now she can only wait for the next opportunity. She glanced at Carl Willer coldly and said: "I will contact you again. Yes, with your ability, if this matter is not good for you, you will naturally not meet me in your dreams again. If it is the opposite, stop talking so much nonsense."

Carl Willer shrugged, he was used to the domineering behavior of the Seven Deadly Sins. Although he had actually only cooperated with Tang Ji, the other Seven Deadly Sins had not bothered him over the years, but they were all taken over by him. It's just avoided by using the ability.

When Annie opened her eyes again, she felt a lot more at ease in her heart. Knowing that Tang Ji was still alive and well was valuable in itself.

The remaining problem is just how to convey this matter to Mikkelsen skillfully so that he will have some scruples.

Wang Zhengdao's ability to survive the storm is indirect evidence. Anne has been worried that Mikkelsen will take risks, but Tang Ji's dream is direct evidence.

Annie sighed, and planned to use the same method to start trying to connect with the survivors in the Snow Mountain Refuge. It was really a very annoying thing, on the one hand, because the Snow Mountain Refuge itself was far away in the European Federation, and it was a secret refuge. The place is not on the list of shelters. If you want the residents of the shelter to think of that shelter in their dreams, Anne needs to continue to give hints on weekdays.

Doing so carries the risk of being discovered by Mikkelsen, so Anne needs a long period of preparation to best disguise herself.

On the other hand, it was also because Anne didn’t want to have anything to do with greed. Before the Apocalypse, Anne tried to avoid meeting Wolfgang. Compared with Mikkelsen’s sense of oppression that transcended all things, Wolfgang Wolfgang was like a man-eating beast, and he never concealed his true nature. No, at least in front of Tang Ji, he showed great restraint.

When she thought of this, Anne sighed again. She didn't know how the world had developed into this situation. She should have been hiding in the shadows of civilized society and using her own abilities to weave her own shadow. The net sublimates in human joy and desire and becomes the master of the dark side of the world.

As a result, now, not only does she depend on others and live in an underground shelter nearly a hundred meters deep, but she also has to be on guard to prevent herself from being 'eaten' by the other Seven Deadly Sins.

For example, now, Anne doesn't know what Wolfgang's current abilities are after ten years. She is very afraid that he will find an ability to attack her in dreams. After all, superhuman abilities are all kinds of weird, and what fields do they appear in? It's possible.

But she still had to do it, even if it cost her, Anne knew she had to take action in order to survive.

The first half of NC-11 seemed to have passed so peacefully. At the end of May, Wang Zhengdao witnessed the Valentino Shelter finally completing the 'safe passage' to the Heywood Shelter.

Of course, in reality this passage was not safe at all, and the entire shelter lost a full one hundred and ninety-two people in order to complete it.

This is an astonishing number. Perhaps in addition to the cultural atmosphere of the Valentino Gang, such a spirit of sacrifice can be found in other shelters. They know that they will die sooner or later, but they still continue to fight in the big storm. Risking one's life to pave the way, and the original purpose of all this was just to gain a posthumous reputation for Scimitar.

Wang Zhengdao didn't know whether he should admire these people or be afraid of them, because Gusvota was indeed a good student of Scimitar. In these ten years, he turned the Valentino Gang into a transcendent Street gang level organization.

Just like the Taha gang who insisted on confronting the Gauls in the underground bunker, they are no longer a gang in the traditional sense, but a certain kind of ethnic group that is bound together, the Taha people and the Valenti Nuocai is their true name.

But Wang Zhengdao can understand Valentino's transformation. All this is because of Scimitar. He prepared a shelter for his people before the end of the world, and there were more than one.

The name of Scimitar is as deified in the hearts of all Valentinians as the archangel serving beside Our Lady of Death.

However, the rebellion in Heywood Sanctuary had been put down at this time, and Wang Zhengdao knew clearly that John Fleming, the current owner of the League of Gentlemen, was in charge of that sanctuary.

Gusvota was both angry that the traitors dared to trample on Scimitar's last order, and he was also disdainful of those people who were defeated by an external mercenary organization. So this time, his first order after establishing the communication line was Return Heywood Sanctuary to the Valentino people.

As for John Fleming, Gusvota felt that they could either leave or continue to provide services to the Valentinos based on the contract signed with Scimitar that year. There was no third way.

However, in Wang Zhengdao's eyes, the combat power of the two sides did not match. The strongest fighter around John Fleming was Avalon.

Although the Valentinos also have superhumans, and there are a lot of them, Wang Zhengdao has not found any of them that can compete with Avalon. Maybe the big storm outside will make Avalon weak and bully, but after taking refuge Inside, he was still the Avalon who could use his spear as a missile.

He knew that if there was a conflict between the two sides, Gusvota would have no chance of winning.

But Wang Zhengdao is an outsider here. He has no position and no reason to intervene in the disputes here. He can only watch the two forces collide again after the Apocalypse Day.

"I suggest that you contact Heywood Shelter through Shelter Zero and sit down to resolve the problem peacefully." Wang Zhengdao suggested again: "Think about the pressure that Tang Ji brought to you by himself. A high-level The advantages brought by superhumans cannot be made up by numbers.”

"Mr. Wang, this is a new era. The era of superhuman beings has passed." Guswater said while wearing protective clothing: "I hold the key to the Heywood Shelter. When I entered the shelter, In one moment, they lost.”

Wang Zhengdao just sighed in the end and said nothing more. There was no place for him in this expedition team across the refuge.

The leader is still Vaughan. After Boris's death, he has always been the best guide on this road. His familiarity with big storms is far better than others. He can always find the gap when the storm weakens and lead the team. Traveling through the storm.

In the year NV-11, the intensity of the big storm itself further decreased. During the weak wind period from March to June, the average wind level was only seventeen levels. Specifically, wind power could be found every day, every hour, and every ten minutes. When the level is lower than level fourteen.

For people like Vaughn, this kind of gap is equivalent to a window period, and they can quickly travel along the safety rope for a distance of more than ten meters, or even dozens of meters.

Today is the most beautiful day in recent months.

But even so, it was still a challenge for Vaughn, because the team he led this time consisted of fifty people. Because there were too many people, they had to be divided into five teams, led by different leaders. Advance in batches, and Vaughan is the overall commander of the entire trip.

At the same time, today is also the day he plans to call the Adventers. Since humans are walking on the earth again, it proves that the Adventers can return again.

"Everyone, follow your guide closely and obey every instruction of your guide. If unfortunately you are blown away by the wind, don't panic. Try to grab anything nearby that can fix you. Try not to lose your way and wait for the wind. After reducing, try to find the light, that's where the safety rope is." Vaughan began to explain the precautions at the end of the tunnel: "Believe in your protective clothing, it can protect you in a big storm, some of us have An example of surviving alone in a huge storm for four hours and finally returning successfully.”

This is a lie, but it has been told to others countless times by Vaughn, and this lie comes from Boris. He believes that such lies can bring hope to the lost and increase the probability of miracles happening.

But so far, no one who has been blown away from the safety rope has returned successfully.

A major storm with waning winds can sometimes look mild, as if it's going to blow over in a few months, but that's just an illusion.

Vaughan has personally experienced the scene when a big storm suddenly changes color and the wind increases during the weak wind window. The brave men called Windrunners in the shelter all know that when a big storm suddenly turns silvery white, , is the most dangerous time.

It was the reflection of countless metal scraps that had been sharpened countless times and turned into part of the storm.

It can tear apart their fragile protective clothing in an instant, turn the more fragile flesh inside into a ball of blood mist, and can even cut off the safety rope and cut another layer off the polished building like weathered stone.

The scope of this kind of metal storm ranges from large to small, and the large ones are all given terrible names one by one. Like seasonal natural disasters, they sweep through fixed areas on time every year, and even satellite signals are blocked wherever they pass.

What's more deadly are those small metal storms. They may only appear for a few seconds, but they can change everything.

Vaughn once encountered a teammate who was three meters behind him and was knocked down instantly before entering the hiding place. When the body was recovered afterwards, the body and its protective clothing were like a sieve.

"Okay, let's set off now. When you open this door, the wind will blow in. Don't be scared." Vaughn glanced at Gusvota, who was only one person away from him, but his heart was full of disappointment. Human beings have long since lost interest in this meaningless dispute.

The reason why they chose to agree to the conditions of the descendants before the Apocalypse was because Vaughn could not see the future of mankind. In order to win the war, they were even willing to destroy their own world, which was something that no animal would do.

Vaughn doesn’t regret the decision he made, nor the decision he’s going to make today.

Then Vaughn opened the door fiercely and stepped onto the surface against the howling wind.

After eating a few small persimmons grown by my mother, I immediately started having diarrhea and almost died in the toilet.

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