Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

Chapter 102 Alien Invasion

Known as the busiest street in the country - the intersection of Century Avenue, the crowds are constantly flowing, and the sound of high heels and leather shoes hitting the ground coupled with music from all directions sets off the bustling and tight atmosphere.

Zila, Zilala.

The small voice failed to attract anyone's attention at first.

Immediately afterwards, a few black streaks flashed across the billboards hanging falsely among the high-rise buildings, like cracks when glass is broken.

Someone glances at it, utters the questioning word, "Huh?"

As if some kind of truth had been unintentionally revealed, all the rectangular billboards flickered violently for a moment, and the strange noise of rattling gradually increased, finally causing a little panic.

"Wow, what happened to the billboard?"

"broken?"

"power failure?"

"When did the power go out here?"

"Is that something like the Security Administration doing things? Since they came, there have been accidents every three days. The institutions in the AB area are just not pleasing."

In the midst of the conversation, the billboard was completely dimmed.

Suddenly, all the shops in the scaled ratio darkened from far to near, and the music stopped, as if a silent dragon walked through the street and gathered in the center; hundreds of pairs of busy dating feet stopped, looking at each other in bewilderment Walking along this strangely quiet Century Avenue.

"Hello."

A young male's voice pierced his ears.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, and for a while they couldn't figure out where the sound was coming from.

The man said again: "Hello, all ordinary people and supernatural beings."

Who?Play tricks.

Cheers, the billboards reappeared, and a tall and straight man appeared on the screen.

He looked very distressed, his face was dusty, his hands were clasped in front of him, and his face was stiff.The young man paused for a moment, then raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes with firm belief, "Today is January 236, 1 of the Dark Era, and I am Qiao Muxi, one of the second-level wanted criminals of the Psychic Association, and also Ji Yi's friend. I want to say a few words to you, and to all the supernatural beings hiding in Area C who are hesitant to join the rebellion."

It's so strange to suddenly enter the speech state.

Everyone has different complexions.

Area C focuses on all superficial and beautiful food appearances, is obsessed with expensive and meaningless luxury goods, and besides that, has a little bit of love for gossip.But any reactionary and rebellious actions are definitely beyond gossip. Politics has always been troublesome, esoteric and dirty, which is exactly what they hate the most.

What's more, this man is so ordinary that people don't pay attention to him at all.

but--

"Ji Yi?"

"Ah, I haven't heard that name for a long time."

"Ji Yi also joined the reactionaries, right?"

People talk about it.

Ji Yi's name has been rampant, occupying the center of the topic in Area C for many years.Except for the three- and five-year-old children, everyone knows that there once was a very smooth Ji Yi who swam like a fish in the feasting and feasting.

The topics related to him can barely be called gossip.

So most people decided to give up their plan to leave for the time being, and it is not an exaggeration to hear a few words.

What would you say?

It's not that everyone hasn't noticed that the atmosphere is becoming more and more tense every day, but unfortunately they don't belong to the group of compassionate people.

The young man's face darkened. They guessed that he was the straight-to-the-point type, nothing more than a political revolution. They didn't expect him to suddenly say: "I want to ask, do you ever feel that something is wrong?"

If something is wrong, what do you mean?

I don't know why everyone is silent.

A stubborn guy solemnly raised an abstract question, and the cynical people were taken aback for a moment and were drawn into deep thought.

If something is wrong...

"I have."

He paused for a while, but the way he organized his words seemed a little sincere, "There is no special reason, and there is no special scene. Sometimes I think of winter, ABCDEF, all kinds of colors, or the light maroon eyes in the mirror, For a split second I was like. Something is wrong, something is fucking wrong, do you have any?"

Ok……

Yes?

In fact, people who are happy all the time are smarter than people who are unhappy.

Everyone looked up at him.

He was both close and far away on the screen, and the topic changed, "Including these, I also feel that something is wrong."

He seemed to move his fingers a few times, and small windows popped up on the screen, one, two, three, four, five... the densely packed windows were full of bloody pictures and videos, recording one after another inhuman human body experiment.The screams of men, women, and children were mixed together, and the faces were distorted like ghosts who died unjustly, so that it was creepy.

The background is white, which symbolizes innocence.

People shuddered, realizing that there was something behind this 'chat'.

Qiao Muxi spoke again, this time with sharper eyes, and said more coldly and calmly: "Today I want to expose the so-called association for maintaining friendly relations between ordinary people and supernatural beings—their ugly faces!"

at the same time--

"The pupil scan was successful, and the subject is confirmed as a second-class wanted criminal: Qiao Muqi."

The first mechanical guard standing straight on the street announced coldly, and immediately received countless responses.

They drew their guns and shot at the billboards in front of the pale men and women.

The billboard flickered twice, and then one piece went out.

"The current head of the Ability Association, Zhong Hong, has been authorizing the research institute under his name to study people with abilities and experiment with human bodies!"

"Confirm the identity of the wanted criminal! Turn on the self-control mode and prepare to shoot!"

"Zhong Hong has been conspiring to replace supernatural beings with technology. It's not just an idea, he's implementing it!"

boom!

Another billboard shattered, glass shards fell from the sky, and the crowd dispersed instantly.

The mechanical guard and the billboard are in a state of endless hostility.

"The occupation of a safe base last time is a manifestation of his ambition!"

"Aim again and shoot!"

"The association has developed a robot, and the next step is to eliminate all supernatural beings!"

"shooting!"

"Don't wait and see!"

The billboards were smashed one after another, and the red eyes of the robots shot around, and the gloomy sky seemed to be overwhelmed.The whole street was in a mess, the crowd rushed into each other, and not many people continued to listen seriously.They don't want to be accidentally injured.The robot hummed, deliberately emitting harsh decibels to interfere with hearing, but the clear voice kept getting higher and higher, and it still kept coming, and each sound was more angry and powerful than the sound.

"If something feels wrong—

Why don't you say anything?

There are things you hate and cannot accept, why don't you say loudly that I don't want them? "

The sound of throwing the floor is so loud that it makes people feel guilty.

Why don't you say anything? Of course, it's because everyone is silent, so there's no need to stand out, right?

Gun hit the bird.

"...Here we come...be careful..."

Another vague male voice flashed away, and the intact screen began to shake lifelessly again, perhaps the other end was being attacked.After all, the association is an association, and the counterattack is fierce, swift and powerful.

Arbor Qi was unmoved.

"If you have anything to say, stand up and speak out if you have any thoughts, if you are silent, who do you want to stand up for you?!"

"Music and dance, gold, silver and jewelry are all good, do you really like this kind of thing?!"

"If you are alive, you have the appearance of being alive. Don't be unresponsive like you are dead!"

He probably wanted to say something, but somehow fell to the ground.

The mechanical guard at the intersection straightened up and attacked, but a muscular guy flashed on the screen—it didn't look like the standard appearance of a mechanical guard at all, but his behavior was a little stiff, not human, so let's call it it for the time being.

It crashed in from the window, and its blue-veined hands pinched his neck with incomparable precision.

He was thrown against the wall, and then hit the ground, leaving a dent in the iron wall.

People gradually stopped, watching a live broadcast of the struggle with lingering fear.

It squeezed his neck, touched his ring finger, and folded it lightly——

"Uh!"

Qiao Muqi gritted his teeth and let out a low cry, cold sweat dripped down, his little finger flipped up unnaturally.

The huge, bald robot grinned, and made an undulating mechanical sound from the fine gaps between his teeth, "You are now arrested on the charge of publicly defaming state institutions and actually organizing reactionary behavior, Qiao Muqi!"

"You, dreaming."

He pulled his lips and smiled fiercely, retracted his legs, and kicked hard against the bald head's armpit.

Its center of gravity was really stable, even if it was attacked by surprise, it would not sway, but Qiao Muxi slid out three or four meters, and managed to break free from the shackles.He stood up in a somersault, flew over in an instant, and smashed the bald head's face with his knee.

But to no avail.

With a bald head and no blinking eyelids, he took it with one hand and continued to say in a sinister tone: "Accept arrest, your accomplice may already be in prison waiting for you to reunite."

One sentence ignited the anger, and Qiao Muxi rushed forward again...

No, he couldn't beat that monster.

The bald head looked at him who fell down with satisfaction, twisted his neck and moved his fingers, looking like he wanted to have fun.

"Aren't the supernatural beings like that?"

The voice used by the bald head this time is more close to people.

"Can you speak?"

Qiao Muqi's pupils dilated in surprise, and the hands covering the floor shone brightly.

Ability?

The bald head reacted quickly. With two thick arms stretched out, the skin and flesh were divided into several pieces, and the mechanical parts were pulled out, and they were assembled into two cannon barrels, with a faint light net wandering on the surface.

"Do you want to try backlash?" the bald head threatened.

Qiao Muqi was probably crazy too, with a blank expression on his face, "Then try it!"

The two stood facing each other, slightly lowering their upper bodies, in a typical posture of preparation.

Just as the people on the street opened their eyes blankly and innocently, gearing up to watch the excitement——

"What is that?! My day!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

There were deafening screams, and some people turned their heads before they could react in time. A pair of sharp beaks swooped in, touched up and down, and easily took away an eyeball.

"Uh...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

A large group of crows overwhelmingly pressed down, and the ABC area fell into the predicament of lack of corpus at the same time.

Panting, crying, and crying of children gathered together. The originally beautiful and decent people ran, fell to the ground, and made a mess. Their messy feet could no longer tell whether they were stepping on the ground or on their soft bodies. , everyone was concerned about fleeing for their lives.

"Di-"

"Di--"

"Alert! Alert! Unknown creature detected!"

"Level [-] Alert! Enter Level [-] Alert!"

The mechanical guards were trained to raise their guns and aim at the sky.

The translucent safety net is full of small holes, and countless birds are flapping their wings, wantonly invading the few places that humans have.

The alien beast broke through the safety net.

When he heard the news, Zhong Hong stopped changing his coat.

"What should I do? Chairman?"

The loyal four-eyed lackey bent down and asked in an unhurried manner.

Zhong Hong thought for a while, and said: "It's time to verify whether we can survive without the supernatural beings."

He continued to put on the dark purple suit jacket, his eyes were blank.

What if the robot can't replace the superhuman?

Let's talk about it then.

Whether you are a bad person or a bad thing, you should stick to it;

Perhaps some people were born to punish mankind. Such people must make bad people worse before they can fulfill their vocation.

So--

The meaning of his birth is to punish the supernatural beings who are supercilious.

You die and I die, the important thing is not winning or losing, but whether the final path born in the extreme collision is correct.

The author has something to say: Can't rest!

The lazy me!

I dyed my hair pink today, although I lost my door card again.

No matter, eat an Orleans roast chicken and continue to code.