Chen Shouyi was awakened by a knock on the door.

He grabbed the handle of the sword suddenly, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that father Chen was ready to get up, he hurriedly said, "Dad, you continue to sleep. It is estimated that you are looking for me. I'll go out and have a look."

He looked at the time and found that it was more than six o'clock. He quickly dressed and went to open the door.

There are several officers standing at the door. One of them, Chen Shouyi, is lieutenant colonel yangsongkun, the battalion commander of the guard force in the villa area here.

"Hello, general consultant. I'm really sorry to disturb you so early!" Yang Songkun said politely.

"It's time to get up, what can I do for you?" Chen Shouyi asked.

"I came to ask you about the situation outside." Yang Songkun asked.

"Go outside and talk!" Chen Shouyi closed the door and said.

The party quickly walked to the corridor.

Chen Shouyi said what he knew.

Everyone looked gloomy at the speech.

"General counsel, what should we do now?" After a long silence, Yang Songkun asked.

Chen Shouyi asked, "why do you ask me, can't I communicate now?"

"I don't know anywhere else, but the communication and power here have been cut off. Now the electricity used in the air raid shelter is generated by the generator equipped here." Yang Songkun sighed and said, "just now we went outside and found that many citizens have come out of the civil air defense fortifications, so I want to ask, is the current situation safe?"

Not every civil air defense fortification has such a high specification as the air raid shelter here. It not only has a certain material reserve, but also can generate electricity by itself. In fact, the vast majority of civil air defense fortifications are only used for simple air defense, such as underground parking lots and subway stations.

Staying inside, without food and water, I can't even hold out for a day.

"What about the leaders in the province and the city? Didn't you contact them?"

Yang Songkun looked gloomy and shook his head, "I haven't contacted yet!"

"You ask me, I don't know." Chen Shouyi said. He hesitated and said, "I've been to many enemy occupied areas. In fact, as long as it's civilians, it's generally safe!"

For ordinary people, succumbing to barbarian gods may be the only choice.

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Chen Shouyi returned to the room.

I found that my parents and sister had already got up.

"Shouyi, what's the matter?" Chen's mother asked.

"Ask me about the situation outside." Chen Shouyi said.

Before long, two soldiers brought breakfast.

Breakfast is different. Dried plum and vegetable bags and porridge with pickles.

As the grain reserve of the air raid shelter, it must first be easy to store, whether it is dried plum or pickled vegetables, or flour and rice.

But the weight is enough, obviously considering the appetite of a martial artist.

Chen Shouyi suffered from severe physical exertion yesterday, and now he is already hungry. He has a full appetite. After eating more than 100 plum dried vegetable bags, he finally has enough. He drinks the porridge and puts down the bowl:

"Mom and Dad, I'll go out and have a look outside."

"Be careful, be careful." Chen Dawei said.

"I see!" Chen Shouyi replied.

"I'll go with my brother, too!" Chen Xingyue immediately said.

"What are you going to do? Don't make trouble for your brother!" Chen's mother reprimanded at the speech.

Chen Xingyue's mouth shriveled and her heart was angry.

What is chaos? Is she also a martial artist? Especially after taking the demigod blood brought by her brother, I feel that I have the strength of a martial artist now. My strength is close to that of her brother. I'm not an ordinary person.

"You'd better stay here. It's not safe now." Chen Shouyi said to Chen Xingyue.

With that, he took the sword and went out.

The long passage in the air raid shelter was crowded with people, waiting in line to receive breakfast.

Chen Shouyi glanced back.

The iron door at the door opened and he walked out of the bomb shelter.

The snow has stopped outside, leaving half a foot of snow behind, and dark clouds like lead fill the sky.

On the street, some people have spontaneously organized the cleaning of stiff bodies, and many people who are sensitive to the situation, with their families, riding bicycles, carrying bags and bags, seem to be ready to flee Hedong.

The entire security zone has completely lost its former prosperity, leaving only devastation and panic in front of it.

Chen Shouyi walked aimlessly in the street, one after another the bodies of soldiers, looking at his heart depressed, most of the soldiers did not die of direct attack, but were shocked to death.

God!

Chen Shouyi faced the true God directly.

But that's in the virtual memory world, not on earth.

Even now, he can't get close to the true God for 20 or 30 meters.

On earth, Shenwei can't be so terrible, but it's still not something ordinary people can bear.

As he was walking, Chen Shouyi suddenly keenly felt a strange thing coming from his head.

He suddenly looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds are churning and surging violently!

The overwhelming dark clouds slowly converged towards the middle and soon became as rich as ink.

"Look, what's that?"

"My God!"

Finally, someone in the crowd found this scene and began to stir. Countless people looked up at the sky.

Before long, a fuzzy face slowly emerged and appeared, covering most of the sky. His face was indifferent, overlooking all sentient beings.

Countless flashes of lightning circulate inside the face.

Chen Shouyi looked at the scene as if it were the power of heaven and earth. He was surprised and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But then the thought of deliberately avoiding, but more eye-catching, the heart immediately forced itself to calm down.

"Stupid unbelievers, the ridiculous and weak resistance of human beings can't stop my progress. Failure and death are their final destination..." his voice seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, sending out a loud buzzing sound.

"This world will usher in an eternal and only true God. Then my great God of hunting, kneel down and pray to me devoutly, and you will have eternal life."

After the face said, the speed of speaking increased significantly. Before finishing speaking, the face composed of dark clouds began to dissipate slowly. Give Chen Shouyi a feeling that he seems unable to maintain.

In a world where the force is thin, such a celestial scene obviously needs to pay a huge price and consume a lot of divine power.

Chen Shouyi regained consciousness and found that many passers-by had knelt on the cold snow with a pious face.

"Mom, this is a cult. Get up quickly!" A teenager took his mother's arm and tried to pull her up.

"Tongyan Wuji, the wind blows away, the child is unintentional, you are merciful..." the mother quickly folded her hands and prayed softly several times. After praying, she looked gloomy and scolded, "you also believe in the propaganda in the newspaper. What evil # religion? This is the real God. Didn't you see it just now? Kneel down together and pray for the forgiveness of the God!"

Watching this scene, Chen Shouyi was silent in his heart.