Chapter 179

Song Xiaojia helped Xu zhe out of the main building of the headquarters with Lin Tao Lele. The dark desolation in front of us made everyone feel heavy. Although we have seen from the real-time picture projected from the computer screen, with psychological preparation, we really feel more terrible when we are in it.

The sky is black, covered with thick dark clouds, and the earth is also black. The black snow emits a warm smell of sulfur, which has spread all over the world. The street lamps in the courtyard barely hold up a small light, like an old man standing alone.

The world has become a closed black coffin containing the surviving human beings, but the result will not change. In the end, all people will die in this closed coffin.

There was no one in the compound. All the soldiers were dismissed home, leaving only a few lonely figures.

"What shall we do?" Lele looked at Song Xiaojia blankly.

Song Xiaojia looked up at the gate of the headquarters. The world was so big that they had nowhere to go. All the soldiers here had been demobilized and finally reunited with their families. Only a stubborn soldier stood on the guard post at the gate of the headquarters, covered with black snow, wearing a simple mask and carrying a gun.

Xu zhe walked over and looked up and asked him, "why didn't you go?"

The soldier hurriedly took off his mask, slapped at attention and replied, "report, my post still has three hours!"

"Come on, go back and get together with your parents. There's not much time left..." Xu zhe advised him sadly.

"I..." the young soldier was at most twenty years old. As soon as he said a word, tears burst into his eyes, "my family was in Shanghai. When Shanghai fell, my parents all..."

"Well, I see... Finish this shift!" Xu zhe patted his arm comfortingly, and then turned around.

"General..." the soldier suddenly shouted.

"Hmm?" Xu zhe looked back.

The soldier hesitated: "... Do we still have a chance?"

Xu zhe sighed and pointed to the sky: "let fate do it! Maybe there is, maybe not, the boy will not die, maybe there is still a little hope..."

Before his voice fell, suddenly, a No. 205 bus came quickly, flashing its headlights in the dark and stopped at the gate of the headquarters. Countless volcanic dust was floating in the light reflected by the headlights.

"Unexpectedly, we'll meet again so soon!" a voice floated out of the open window, with some helplessness.

oh Xu Zhecun looked carefully to distinguish, the people on the bus were sitting or fighting, and others were lying on the window, smiling at him maliciously

It's from dawn!

The man who spoke to him came down from the open door and repeated, "General Xu Zhe, we meet again! I'm afraid the Ghost won't come this time?"

Xu zhe smiled miserably: "it doesn't matter. I have only one old life left. If you want, just take it! What I should do has been done..."

"No!" the magician shook his head, "we still have a long way to go!"

"Us?" Xu zhe was stunned when he heard that his tone was wrong. It was song Xiaojia who stepped up from behind him with his eyebrows erect. What's the matter? Not enough?

"Super Lori, don't get me wrong... This time, we're not here to fight!" the magician smiled kindly. "On the contrary, we've done something for you!"

Then he pointed with his hand, and two more windows opened. A middle-aged woman's head came out and shouted at Song Xiaojia, Jiajia

Song Xiaojia heard the voice very familiar. She was surprised and recognized it again. It was her mother!

Sitting in the car are not only song Xiaojia's parents, but also Lele Dian and Wang Yanke's parents! The dawn organization picked them up from nowhere!

"What do you want?" Song Xiaojia frowned and asked angrily.

"The outside world is in chaos..." the magician glanced. "People all over the world are robbing things. People are burning, killing and looting like crazy. The government organization is gone, and the army and police are gone. It is no longer safe for them to live in the temporary residence arranged by General Xu Zhe. I have to pick everyone up for you..."

"Would you be so kind?" Song Xiaojia looked at him obliquely.

"Alas..." the magician also frowned and suddenly said sadly, "we have been abandoned by the Lord! Like a loyal dog that has lost its use value, we have been abandoned in the wilderness!"

"Ha ha, didn't the blood moon promise to give you longevity and territory after the end of the day? Why? It repented?" Song Xiaojia realized what was going on and asked happily.

"No, it has kept its promise and promised to give us a long life. However, it is combined with the computer. In other words, it downloads each of our consciousness to the central computer storage disk of blood moon. In this way, our consciousness will never die. Moreover, in the virtual world, we can give each of us a universe. There is no problem. Each of us is our own world God in the world! "The magician smiled bitterly," isn't it ironic? "

"What a cunning and vicious blood moon. It's clear to pit you!" Song Xiaojia pinched his waist and laughed. "What retribution, retribution! You spared no effort to help them destroy the earth and your last chance of survival."

"If you give up this body, what's the meaning of immortality in the computer? If you can't eat delicious food again, it has nothing to do with the material world. We've all become an account in the Sims game. What can we do alive?" the magnetic wire lay on the window and screamed, "so we broke with the blood moon. In the future, we rely on ourselves!"

"It's a little late to wake up now!" Song Xiaojia looked at her contemptuously.

The magician bowed deeply: "we came to invite you to join the dawn organization. We created today's situation. We will try our best to make up for it, but first of all, we have to survive. Considering that your strength is still useful for us to rebuild the earth in the future, please be sure to go with us."

"Go? Where to?" Song Xiaojia raised his eyebrows.

"According to our previous data, the haze formed by this volcanic eruption will block the sun for three years. Within three years, due to the isolation of the sun, the temperature on the earth will drop to more than minus 100 degrees, and most organisms will die. After three years, these dust hazes floating in the air will gradually fall to the ground. We can rebuild the earth when the earth sees the sun again Global civilization... "

"Where have we been these three years? We have to freeze to death everywhere?"

Lin Tao limped up from behind: "do you want to escape to the underwater base established by dawn organization?"

"Yes, the East China Sea base established by Japan in 30 years is located at the bottom of the sea 50 nautical miles below the sea level. The materials stored in it are enough for us to survive these three years of darkness!"

"It's easy to say. All the creatures on earth are dead. What civilization do you want to rebuild?"

"This is not where the speech is. When I get to the base, I will explain it to you!"

"Want us to join you?" Song Xiaojia looked back at Lele and Dian behind him.

"You are the brothers of Dawning organization. You are bleeding with the blood of genetic evolution! Of course, you can refuse, but at this end, you have nowhere to go. You will only die in this global pollution, including your family, of course!"

Song Xiaojia thought for a moment and joined the dawn organization? It seems that I can't accept it psychologically, but what if I don't go? There was no way to go, and her parents were still in the hands of others... Thinking of this, she nodded slightly: "yes, I can join you. I won't listen to you. Don't imagine calling me like those big girls who are not expensive!"

The magnetic wire and stopwatch blushed at this.

As a result, everyone got on the bus one after another. Xu zhelintao, more than a dozen scientists, Lele Dian and song Xiaojia, together with ten generals of Dawning organization, packed a large bus like a huge tourist group. The bus gasped on the dark road and roared into the night, leaving a red tail light and pulling out a misty line, Gradually extinguished

Above the dark clouds in the night, on the low earth orbit, a bright full moon is quietly floating, like a quiet sleeping child. It is a blood moon spacecraft, like countless war insects lurking to rest all over the world, it has also entered a state of rest. The war is over! All they have left is to clean the battlefield in three years.

Many large machines inside the blood moon were silent, which made the whole hollow sphere much quieter. The machinery that maintained the basic operation was like the engine of a high-grade sports car, with a low voice, like a giant snoring beast in a deep sleep.

In the corner of the empty blood moon, in the middle of countless container like stacked blocks, there is a particularly bright grid. It is a temporary prison closed by the energy beam. In the grating column, Hao Zhi droops his head in frustration. Beside him is half a broken Wang Yanke leaning against the wall.

Over the past three days, all kinds of bad news from the earth have attacked Hao Zhi's nerves. He can't believe that the earth has ushered in the final end. How can it be so fast? Wang Yanke's communication system was also shielded by XueYue. He could only receive signals and could not send distress signals. The reason why they were allowed to receive information was estimated to destroy Hao Zhi and Wang Yanke's last psychological defense line with the doomsday information.

No sorrow is greater than heart death. Aliens also understand this truth.

Outside, on two floating cubes, there are two mechanical war insects. They are different from the kinds seen on the earth. Their appearance is very different from that of earth insects. Four Z-shaped long legs grow in four directions. Their body is a sharp diamond with two huge front claws, which is very like a mantis and a hard jaw. They are divided into eight petals, like flowering, Can make a sharp roar.

Suddenly, the two war insects stood up alert and waved two big claws, like alert crabs.

"I was ordered by the ten elders to send them something to eat. The human body on earth is very fragile. If it goes on like this, it will soon die..." a voice said gently to the two warworms standing guard.

After a pause, outside the grating bar, a figure drifted closer and closer. The familiar voice whispered, "Hao Zhi of the earth... Have something to eat!"

It's 27883! The gentle alien with only one number.

Hao Zhi raised his eyebrows and ignored it. He continued to keep his hair down. Anyway, people are dead. Why do you need me?

27883 turn off the light fence, and then come in. As soon as you enter the cell, the light fence behind you closes quickly.

For the first time, he didn't need to float, but stepped on the floor with his legs. He came over with strange but soft movements. His legs didn't cross and swing. Instead, he was more like pushing his body with bristles growing under his feet.

"Have something to eat. You haven't eaten for a long time!" 27883 squatted down gently, pushed an iron plate containing food mud in front of Hao Zhi, and then said in a low voice, "you have the strength to escape after eating..."