Doomsday Pavilion

"It's damn brilliant!" Huang Dashan said.

Of course, it would be better if there was a bit of humanity in it...

"Do you want to do a few screenwriters? You get a corpse orc. We are a group of human audiences. There is no sense of participation at all. Where is the cool spot?"

Someone booed,

"Why don't you arrange a job for the Lord Shan, when the living corpse and the alien beast are discussing military knowledge in the field, you can buy a set, so that you will feel involved when the two are happy."

"I can go to your grandmother," Huang Dashan yelled, "Next time Daddy asks your wife to buy a set for Daddy, hey, hey, the big guy said it would be a bit inhumane to live in your house. Does the old king next door feel so distressed?"

"Call~"

The cannon set up by the Lord Shan, few people have such a skin that can blast him against him.

The magical civilization painting style in the movie is really magical. The "Essence" seems to have been unraveled by them. The veil of the mysterious is unraveled. There are splendid original glows everywhere, with all kinds of crystal buildings that look beautiful in human aesthetics. With the creation of materials, the whole world is like a crystal wonderland. This crystal translucent material with colorful lights looks much more beautiful than Lin Chou’s bathtub lamp, and it seems to be versatile, building materials, weapons, and superconducting materials. , Fuel, replaceable bones, etc. all have its shadow...

The light curtain is flowing, can be like star marks, and the sparks of civilization are lit up, spreading branches and leaves on the whole planet.

Lin Chou frowned.

"This crystal makes my fear of ducks ill, and I even feel like vomiting a little."

Time seems to have passed again for an unknown period of time, because the entire planet is about to be transformed into a completely translucent crystal structure. The brilliant core of the earth is changed to one color every day by the crystal screen in the order of seven days a week. The corpse orcs have the highest building. It has been built on top of the yellow cloud layer, which is called the sky area, but it is puzzling that science and technology have advanced to the extent of transforming the planet, and the corpse orcs still don't seem to have the ability to get out of the planet.

Every day, the high-level corpse orcs would look up at the starry sky above the sky region of this planet, thinking deeply.

Well...

In other words, it should be a starry sky. The sky in the picture is fuzzy and dark yellow, still like the clouds, but this is contrary to the statement of "the sky area built on the yellow clouds", so it should be understood as a starry sky. Was forcibly marked with a "mosaic".

The starry sky that could not be accurately expressed brought many thoughts, many frowns and many angina to the corpse orcs. The old man went to the safari park in the sky area to visit the last human in the world. .

The best food and life conditions, the daily visits of 800,000 corpse orcs, are locked in a cage full of crystal screens without dead-angle projections.

The next perspective is entirely based on the perspective of the "last human".

He and she stared at the old corpse orc while the corners of her eyes swept to her own hand, old, wrinkled, and dirty, just like bark, with moss parasitizing on it, tiny vines, and tiny, fragile flowers blooming. .

The communication between the two was inaudible, the old corpse orc sighed regretfully, and then the last human gradually closed his eyes, Death.

"so..."

"This world is not destroyed?"

"A world without humans has survived to the end?"

"No, it's when it survives to the death of the'last human'."

"Then what's the fucking difference?"

This is too real.

emmmm...

Although the strength of all souls and the master of the earth are all self-styled, is your ending a bit too much?

One scene after another, the movie was shown until close to 4 in the morning.

People, alien beasts, walking corpses, rebels, Luan Mountains, coastal defenses, wolf city, and even creatures in the ocean have acted as "protagonists" more than once, but in the end they only wait for destruction-the only exception is Corpse orc civilization.

Looking at it, even the last comment disappeared.

"call..."

Zhao Qingcang kneaded his eyebrows, and the old face with the words "Daddy waist thief is so good that he can even pick ashes" in the pleats showed the exhaustion that is not a high-rank powerhouse.

"Daddy will go back and eat the whole meal, cough, Lao Ye, are you coming?"

Mr. Ye nodded.

"go!"

Unexpectedly, many people walked away, and more people stayed where they were frowning.

This is not right!

It's totally wrong!

Huang Dashan scolded his mother dumbfounded,

"This is the movie that daddy made? Daddy made this? There is no daddy in f*ck! Linzi, Warlock, Sagong...none! So what the hell are we toss about?"

Bai Qiong shook his head,

"No, it did. You were eaten by two wolves when you were out of town. It took 1.7 seconds."

"Lin Zi also appeared. Remember the strong man from the alley? The one who almost died when he awakened. The kid beside him should be Lin Chou. I recognize the counter in the store, which is connected with a small bed. That was the counter in the shop in Linzi Alley. Lin Chou said that when he was a child, he slept on the small bed next to the counter. I was very impressed."

Lin Chou stiffened his neck and nodded vigorously.

"But the old man in the movie successfully awakened, and even the two of the Qin family became comrades-in-arms. They left'I' and disappeared until they witnessed the collapse of the Qin family-if my old man had this life, he would be happy Open the coffin board and jump out to give us a disciple."

"I don't understand," Warlock put on a thinking emoji. "If we are the main characters of the movie, it doesn't make any sense, then it's the same as Shan Ye said. What's the trouble? Anyway, there is no shooting in it. The original shot."

Huang Dashan: "Fuck, now is the time to discuss this kind of thing? Is this the point?"

"So, I really want to have only one," the warlock held out a finger, "she must need us to help her achieve a certain purpose, emmm, what should it be? Help her show these impossible images Is it? It's possible... Then why didn't she just come up with a reliable script and let us play it directly? Wouldn't it be more convenient?"

"Unless...she can't do this!"

Uncle Warlock also started to have a headache,

"So I don't like reasoning. I admire science and physics even more. I don't understand or understand. Is my thinking complicated?"

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