Doomsday Super Farm

In the early morning, the piercing alarm bells rang over the entire No. 7 City. The sounds were two long and one short, very regular. This was not an alarm after an attack, but a notice to prompt the distribution of supplies.

Generally speaking, this time of day is the busiest and most congested time in City No. 7. The various supply distribution point squares in the city will be filled with bustling crowds, the complaints of hungry civilians, and the roars of soldiers responsible for maintaining order.

, the cries of children were mixed together, and the noise could almost overturn the entire sky.

But today, City No. 7 is shrouded in a very strange dead silence.

The alarm bell for distributing supplies rang three times. There were still no civilians in the resettlement area in the entire square. Only some trucks transporting supplies from outside the city slowly stopped. Some soldiers responsible for maintaining order and distributing supplies stepped out of the trucks.

I jumped down, my eyes full of confusion and confusion, looking at the empty square, not knowing what happened.

"Hey, George, have you received the notice of martial law?" A soldier frowned, looked at his comrades walking from the other direction, and said in a stunned tone: "Has the civilian settlement area been blocked? Why is a

No one came out?"

The comrade-in-arms also looked confused, spread his hands and said: "We were responsible for patrol work outside the city last night, and we did not receive any blockade order at all."

Several soldiers gathered around, and after a brief exchange, they immediately realized that the strange silence might not be because of the orders of the city's top brass, but because of...an unexpected situation!

"Contact the command center immediately!"

"Go to the civilian resettlement area for investigation!"

"I'm going to the garrison camp..."

The soldiers' faces were gloomy and solemn. They realized that perhaps something big happened in the city while they were leaving City No. 7 last night!

On today's Blue Star, there is no power that can kill a major human city overnight. Several apostles have such power, but what is frightening is that all of this happened quietly.

of.

Even the most powerful Earth Apostle cannot kill all the humans in City No. 7 without any movement.

This is a major human city with nuclear weapons-level power. Even if it is defeated, it can still make a big splash!

The more the soldiers thought about it, the more frightened they became, and they quickened their pace.

Their first target was the civilian settlement area, the building at the front. Before entering, the leading soldier scanned the building with a life energy detector.

"There are still some life reactions in the building, but they are very weak and rare!" The leading soldier spoke very fast. This discovery at least proves one thing, that is, something did happen in this city. In the resettlement area,

Many people have died, but they are not dead yet, and this city has not become a dead city!

Having a live mouth means that you may be able to get some useful information from the other party.

The leading soldier didn't think much and strode into the dark corridor of the resettlement building. He was a powerful intellectual evolver. The first moment he stepped into the resettlement building, he felt a wave of energy rushing toward him.

The impact was like countless tiny steel needles piercing his brain crazily. Almost at the same time, his vision was distorted. The dim and dark corridor in front of him changed and turned into a magnificent church.

.

He saw his girlfriend who died in the disaster, now wearing a white wedding dress, standing on a high platform with a happy smile, and slowly extended her right hand to him.

"Mr. George, are you willing to marry the lady in front of you, no matter whether you are poor or rich..."

The priest in a dark tuxedo held a Bible in his hand and read the wedding speech loudly.

The leading soldier stood there blankly. He looked down at himself and found that the military uniform on his body had turned into a white suit at some point. The people standing next to him were not his comrades, but his family, friends, and classmates.

They were all cheering and pushing.

"George, answer the priest's question quickly!"

"Don't keep your wife waiting too long..."

"You brat, why are you so stunned at a time like this?"

The cheers and frolics coming from all around made George somewhat confused between illusion and reality. He looked at the flowers in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards his wife with a happy smile on his face.

At this moment, George suddenly felt his legs staggering, and his body fell straight to the ground. At the same time, an extremely severe pain came from his legs. The feeling was so strong that it rushed directly from the limbs.

His mind was like a steel drill being stabbed into his head, shattering everything in front of him into pieces.

The magnificent church was shattered, the wife's body was torn apart, and the friends and family around her disappeared like reflections in a mirror.

George's sight was once again occupied by the dark and cramped corridor of the resettlement building.

"No, no, no, no, no... don't go, don't go!" George's voice was frightened and panicked. He stretched out his hands and scratched in front of his eyes, as if to catch those illusory pictures, but in the end, everything in front of him was completely

disappear.

Severe pain shot up from his legs. When he looked down, he saw that his knees were completely shattered, exposing the bones and broken flesh.

Outside the corridor of the resettlement building, several soldiers who had not yet entered were pointing their guns at his knees, and the muzzles were still slowly smoking.

Obviously, what had just pulled him out of the illusion was the bullet from his comrade.

George is an evolved person, and his life defect is not in his legs, so his companions don't have to worry about taking action.

Snap!

A special steel cable was shot from the muzzle of the rear-facing soldier. The top of the steel cable had a claw that looked like a steel hook. The steel hook caught George's arm and pulled him straight out of the building.

George also realized that there seemed to be a kind of mental magnetic field in this building. Once you walked into this area, you would be involuntarily exposed to mental radiation. Even intelligent evolutionists could not resist the invasion of this mental magnetic field. In an instant,

He fell into a fantasy.

"Pull!" The team member outside the door roared and dragged George out of the corridor. At the same time, George saw a pale soldier lying on the left side of the corridor, less than one meter away from him.

Although the breath is equally weak, it is still alive.

George had quick eyesight and quick hands. He endured the pain and grabbed the soldier's ankle. He endured the strong mental shock around him and dragged the soldier out of the corridor.

A few seconds later, George and the soldier were dragged out together. When the companions around him saw this, they were about to rush up. George stretched out his hand and said sternly: "Don't come here!"

"Don't come near us!"