The System Exploded And I Became The System

Night falls.

The rocket launch base is brightly lit and still busy.

I was informed before that the bomb threat had been eliminated by Fang Ping, and all plans remained as before.

That is, more than twenty hours later, the rocket was started.

"Hey, hey!" While the staff at the rocket base were busy, a large number of ordinary people working hard came around the rocket base.

These people, shouting, carried large speakers taller than people in twos and threes and placed them in the open space around the base.

At the beginning, the base staff did not understand what was going on and stepped forward to stop it.

Later, I found out that it was Fang Ping who gave the order, so I stopped asking.

only.

When the staff stood on the high platform and saw thousands of large speakers centered around the rocket launch base through the bright night lights, they couldn't help but feel weird.

How could this style of painting match the Rockets?

The next day.

noon.

At the hottest time of the day, there was still no sun visible in the sky at the rocket launch base.

The gloomy weather seems to have replaced the four seasons.

On the launch pad, after the final inspection work was completed, the staff retreated.

The people in the launch department were all watching the display screen in front of them.

Base office.

Linda knocked on the door and walked in.

"Mr. Fang Ping, the one thousand speakers you requested are already in place."

After hearing the tasks reported by his assistant, Nie Fangping nodded slightly and looked out the window.

Everything is ready, and it's time for him to step onto this stage that is destined to leave a mark in human history.

Outside the base.

Journalists from all over the world gathered.

The reporter industry has developed again in the past two months of human repair.

Nowadays, the things reported by reporters are basically divorced from the social level.

Nowadays, the traffic is always concentrated on the four saviors!

As long as there is information related to the savior, it is the traffic password.

Many people know about Nie Fangping's rocket construction.

After all, he had never deliberately concealed anything.

Most of the survivors who still had access to the Internet were abusive towards this move.

The world's resources are supplied. In this case, you want to build a rocket launch base?

Looking for alien help?

This savior has good strength, but his brain is extremely poor!

For more than two months, countless curses against Nie Fangping flooded the Internet.

now.

It's time for the rocket launch.

The resentment that people have been accumulating has found its outlet again.

When the reporter's live broadcast focused on the Rockets in the distance, there were countless sneers and disapproving voices in the live broadcast room.

"Hey, our savior Fang Da, the great plan to find aliens is finally about to begin!"

"Fang Ping! Wake up! The genetic medicine developed by our scientists through zombie crystals is the only way to become stronger! What are you doing now?!"

"Yes, look at the other three saviors. The two female saviors have passed the genetic medicine some time ago, and their strength has risen to a higher level! You stood out so amazingly at the beginning, how come you have become the least satisfactory now? Already?!"

"Haha, it's crazy. Look at how beautiful the assistant beside the savior is. She might be having a lot of fun secretly."

Chaotic sounds covered the live broadcast.

The reporter who took the photo felt secretly happy about this.

They don't pay attention to the barrage content.

For them, who are just making a living, rising popularity is the most important thing.

"Dear viewers, this is the rocket launch base that Mr. Fang Ping spent two months building."

At the reporter's signal, the camera moved to the towering rocket: "This rocket carries a large number of equipment for searching for extraterrestrial civilizations. With the team built by Mr. Fang Ping, this rocket carries Mr. Fang Ping's idea of ​​saving the world. , will be officially ignited and launched at 0:00 tonight!"

The reporter spoke simply.

When the screen moved, I suddenly discovered that there were box-shaped objects standing upright around the base.

"What's this?"

There are quite a few of these things around the base.

Hard to ignore.

The reporter was also slightly confused.

But then, someone in the team handed the reporter a copy of the information they had just collected.

Looking at the above content, the reporter had a slightly strange expression.

"Viewers, these box-like objects you see are speakers."

"There are a thousand speakers in total. Their functions were delivered under the order given by Mr. Fang Ping. The specific usage is not clear."

"Speaker?!"

Hearing this answer, people from all over the world who filled this scene looked confused.

"No way, Fang Ping won't have a concert, right?"

"With a thousand speakers, what on earth is he going to do? Is he really going to hold a concert? It's just nonsense!"

"The identity of the savior is not for his own comfort. He should always work hard to save mankind. How can he do whatever he wants? I suggest that Fang Ping be deprived of his savior identity and let someone with more strength and ability be the savior!"

It has the dissatisfaction bonus of the previous rocket base construction.

These speakers directly became the fuse that ignited the gunpowder, and the abuse became more intense.

Inside the base.

Linda hurried to the office.

"Mr. Fang Ping, there are reporters outside reporting and filming. They discovered the speakers you installed and thought you were going to hold a concert. The public's reputation for you has dropped sharply. Should we give an explanation to the outside world?"

The woman's mood is relatively calm. Public opinion in the apocalypse will indeed become more serious as the crowd becomes more violent. But dealing with these things is not difficult for their organization that serves the savior, but it is a bit troublesome.

"Is there anything to explain?" Nie Fangping looked at the black clouds in the distance and stood up slowly: "I really want to hold a concert, a concert for an audience."

"No...the audience is already here."

The moment the words fell.

"boom!!"

A moment of time.

The sound of heavy wind and waves crashing resounded throughout the entire plain!

The sudden loud noise caused the large group of reporters outside the base to look at the distant sky in shock.

The camera also moved with the reporter's gaze, presenting distant scenes to all viewers.

Everyone can see it clearly.

A pair of huge wings pushed away the thick dark clouds in the sky.

Then, a demon revealed its dark figure surrounded by countless undead souls!

"this……"

"It's a pathogen! The pathogen has appeared!!"

After the reporter who took the photo clearly saw the existence, his pupils dilated in fright, and his voice couldn't stop trembling.

"The pathogen is coming, run, run!"

Among the swarming camera teams, panicked voices suddenly emerged.

Although everyone has not seen pathogens for several months, the horror of pathogens has not diminished in people's hearts!

So far, mankind has no way to fight it except nuclear weapons.

The more I think about it, the more desperate I become.

As a result, the entire reporter team was in chaos.

And the rocket launch base.

The staff who were making final preparations for the rocket launch were so frightened that they ran toward the building trembling after seeing the pathogens appearing in the sky.

"Hurry up and tell Savior Fang Ping that the pathogen is coming! He is coming to our base!"

People running towards the building kept shouting.