Apocalyptic Dark Age

The reason why thugs are thugs is that they don’t know what discipline is. They only rely on their violent blood to do everything. They are ruthless and ruthless, but their real combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. At least the Ministry of Internal Affairs has received a complete Training, many exercises on urban terrain, but these nearly a thousand thugs are useless except for their strength in numbers.

According to their respective forces, the thugs walked in small groups on the street a kilometer away from the Parliament Building, but they could not form any coordinated formation. They crowded together in a noisy manner. It did not look like an attack, but an armed attack. During the parade, the weapons in hand were also various. Some were standard guns obtained from the guards of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, primitive knives and guns processed by private parties, and crude guns made indiscriminately. Among them were the Viper pistols that Gao Feng had obtained and easily damaged inferior rifles. .

The only bright spot is the machine cannon in the hands of the thugs, but it is not easy to play with the machine cannon. In the square that day, some guards from the Ministry of Internal Affairs assisted, and it was difficult to activate the machine cannon. But here, these are the only weapons against the ordnance. The ignorant thugs wasted a lot of effort to successfully insert the cannonball into the barrel. After they aimed the cannon at the media building crookedly, Gu Cun and others were already waiting for it. It's cold.

Crazy and ignorant thugs gathered together and made a mess, with women screaming and men wailing from time to time. Each of the thug leaders thought they were powerful and mighty, dressed in various fierce and terrifying costumes, or laughing wildly. Or roaring angrily, he finally asked his subordinates to prepare the machine cannon, and the cannon fodder waiting to charge was also driven to the front, waiting for the machine cannon to fire and start charging.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these cannon fodders are all unarmed ordinary people. Everyone is so hungry that their faces are peeling off. Compared with the madness and rage of the thugs around them, they are like lambs in a pack of wolves, terrified all day long. And they are. Cannon fodder used by thugs to test the firepower of media buildings.

The thugs always believed that the media building was the last fortress of the underground city. As long as Cheng Junlang was eliminated from the media building, the underground city would completely become their paradise for carnival. But they would never have imagined that the moment they stepped onto the street Since then, Gao Feng has hammered the final nail in their coffin.

The moment Gu Cun, who couldn't wait any longer, gave the order to fire, he heard a thunderous noise above the heads of the thugs. Then one after another special sniper bullets hit the machine cannon that was about to fire, and the thugs were still shouting. Cheering, excited that they were about to storm the media building.

The thugs thought very simply. It was just an excuse to kill Cheng Junlang this time. Their main target was the entertainment stars in the media building. Most of the elite beauties in the underground city were concentrated in various media companies. On weekdays, except for those in the program You see, they appear in various high-end places and are never accessible to ordinary people. In the past, most thugs were unable to capture the media building alone. Now that all the thugs are gathered together, what other building can hinder their desire to fuck celebrities? wish?

Unfortunately, while they were drooling and imagining those stars screaming beneath them, a machine gun waiting to be fired was simultaneously hung with snow-white ice flowers after a loud thunder, and countless smiling ice particles sparkled in the machine gun. It emits from the top and falls around. Anyone who touches a little bit will turn into an iceman from head to toe.

Suddenly, there were seven or eight circles covered with ice and snow among the mob of nearly a thousand people. In each circle, at least a dozen people were frozen into ice sculptures. Before their surprised mouths could close, they could figure out what was going on. .

The moment Gu Cun's attack occurred, the reaction of the thugs was not to fight back, nor to be frightened and confused, but to be surprised. They looked at their companions who were frozen into ice sculptures in amazement. Some people touched them with their fingers, wanting to confirm the coldness of the ice sculptures. At that moment, countless fluorescent light spots flew down to the middle of the crowd like falling rain lines from the sky.

This time, no one was surprised and curious. The slanting rain of bullets exploded into bloody flowers in the crowd, and also brought out shrill screams. Most people were shot in the head, and the kinetic energy of the bullets flying at high speed could not be fully absorbed. Consumed by the skull, any hit meant a headshot. Heads exploded in the crowd, like tomatoes being crushed by invisible hands, splashing blood into the sky and scattering into the dense crowd.

The bright red ones are blood, the white ones are brains, and fragments of eyeballs or skulls fell into the crowd, arousing a horror like a landslide. Even if the thugs had seen blood and corpses, when these things splashed all over their heads and faces , he was knocked back to his original form in an instant, transformed from a crazy thug into an ordinary person, and he was no longer willing to stay here for one more second.

But the moment they arrived here, it meant that their lives were about to end. More than 20 buildings blocked the escape route behind them. Even if Gu Cun's men could only use light weapons, precise bursts of fire and a well-distributed firepower network could Even rats can't get through, let alone these ordinary people with no tactical awareness.

The thugs did not resist. They raised their rifles and fired wildly overhead. However, 100% of the bullets they fired fell into the air. Apart from leaving ugly scars on the outer wall of the building, they were unable to concentrate at all. For the soldiers on the roof, because the soldiers fought according to the established shooting direction, the building on the left attacked the bottom of the building on the right, and the building on the right fired cross-fire at the bottom of the other building, so the soldiers were able to protect themselves well and were not afraid at all. The bullet below can hit you in a corner.

The slanting rain of bullets constantly set off a bloody wave in the crowd, but the crowd did not even have a chance to escape. The streets were once a hunting ground for their rampage, but now they have become a guillotine. Under the rain of bullets, , the flowers of blood kept blooming, and countless thugs wailed in the rain of bullets.

The thugs in the hail of bullets wanted to rush into the building to escape, but the building had already lowered the door and sealed it from the inside. They tried their best to not get in. They used knives, punches, bullets, and even headbutts and bites to no avail. , in front of the solid super alloy door, the blade broke, the fist shattered, and the bullet rebounded. Even if they hit the head and bleeded, apart from leaving some bright red blood on the door, it could no longer play any role.

There was no way to escape and no place to hide. People around him were shot and killed by flying bullets. The corpses were piled up like a hill. More people were shot and wounded. They were lying in a pool of blood, covering their wounds, crying and wailing. The morale of the undisciplined thugs dropped to the extreme. The rising thug leaders could no longer suppress their subordinates. The remaining thugs collapsed suddenly, like collapsed sand sculptures, walking everywhere.

Hundreds of people fled in different directions. When this intersection was blocked, they fled to another intersection. But no matter which direction they chose, there were dead bodies in front of them and rain of bullets flying down from the air. They would not necessarily die if they stayed on the ground. , but you will definitely die if you stay where you are. Fixed targets are the easiest to hit. The remaining thugs ran away desperately. While dodging the bullets at their feet, their panicked eyes looked everywhere for possible opportunities and ways to survive.

It's a pity that they will never be found, and the peak will not allow them to continue to live. In order for the underground city to be re-established, and to calm the anger of the citizens, they must die. Just like the congressmen who died before, they want to have the entire underground city in their hands. , Gaofeng must completely resolve all hidden dangers.

When the last dozen strong and sensitive thugs, with no way to escape, launched a suicidal charge towards their original target, the media building, this bloody massacre launched to quell the anger of the underground city finally came to an end. , the last thug fell to the hard floor with his eyes blank, revealing the bloody ground and more than a dozen corpses behind him, and then the live broadcast room switched the screen to Cheng Junlang again.

At this time, the entire underground city fell into silence. Everyone standing on the display screen had not woken up from the killing that took place for less than half an hour. It was a bloody massacre from beginning to end. The only targets of the massacre were thugs, and shooting None of the thugs appeared on the screen, as if the bullets were flying from nowhere.

A moment ago, people were worried about the media building and Cheng Junlang, worried about the future of the underground city, and worried about their miserable life in the future. Suddenly, the situation turned 180 degrees, leaving everyone in a dream. Many people even suspected that this massacre was actually a 3D image simulated by the media using a virtual program. This massacre did not exist at all, and the thugs did not die.

Cheng Junlang was also in a daze. He didn't know much about the plan made by Gao Feng. He only knew that Gao Feng ordered a guy named Gu Cun to deal with the thugs who might besiege the media building. But when he saw the nearly a thousand thugs, , if the peak hadn't been right here, he might have escaped long ago. Even so, he was so frightened that his underwear got wet.

The pale-faced Cheng Junlang was stunned for a long time in front of the camera with countless people watching. Then he recovered, swallowed hard, and continued his speech in a hoarse voice:

"Dwellers of the underground city, the ultimate sanction is still in effect. Anyone who takes to the streets will be regarded as a thug. Within twelve hours, everyone is asked to stay in their rooms. Someone will check your information and issue it to you." Food and water for the day. Here, I am proud to announce that order will be restored in the underground city. This is the second thing I have done for the underground city.”

Having said this, Gu Cun couldn't help but look up at Gaofeng. Although he had already made a decision in his heart, he felt a little unwilling to actually get to this point. After all, the underground city was built by his family from scratch, brick by brick. Suddenly it no longer belonged to him, and he was inevitably a little disappointed. But the moment he saw the peak, the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood outside and the three corpses with their heads blown off made him shiver again.

"When the underground city was in the most critical situation, I shamefully ran away and watched the underground city fall into the situation it is in today. I know that I am no longer worthy of being called mayor, and I also know that the citizens cannot forgive me, so this time I finally address you as mayor and hereby announce the third thing I will do for the underground city..."

Cheng Junlang, with sweat on his forehead, was conflicted and tangled in summarizing the speech according to Gao Feng's prearranged speech script. In front of more than a dozen cameras aimed at him from different angles, and under the joint witness of 100,000 underground residents, Cheng Junlang said the last words;

"I will resign as mayor and urge the election of a new city council. Maybe you have been disappointed with the city council, and maybe you are no longer willing to leave your destiny to others, but I want to remind everyone that the underground city can Lose wealth, but not lose order. Destruction will only make the dungeon worse..."

The reluctant Cheng Junlang finally disappeared from the camera. After he disappeared, the residents of the underground city had not yet woken up from the wave of shocks. Suddenly, they found that the problem in the underground city was over and the riots had disappeared. , the underground city resumed operation, and Cheng Junlang also handed over the position of mayor. It seemed that everything was going according to people's previous wishes, but everyone felt empty in their hearts. Are these really what they want? The central square is strewn with corpses, the thugs are shouting and screaming in the streets, and there is also the horror of hiding at home all day long, waiting for the thugs to break down the door. All of this is over, but it seems that it is not over. People don’t know what the future will be like. What it will look like, and I don’t know if they can return to normal life in the future. Everything is blurred in the fog.