Chapter 1 Darkening and Aurora
In Hongmeng, there are thousands of six mulberry trees.
At noon, the whole world was shrouded in haze. Since yesterday, the sun has not risen, and the whole sky is dark. According to the country's external reports, the sun was blocked by the moon, causing a solar eclipse. The Internet is full of negative remarks. Although a large number of deleted posts and reports have come to soothe people, a large number of keyboard warriors have begun to cause trouble and spread negative remarks about the end of the world on the Internet. Rumors have never stopped. All cities have lights on, and there are not even stars in the dark. The only fluorescent lights can still warm and soothe the fear in the hearts of the people.
"What's going on? Why can't the satellite be contacted until now? Then our astronauts are missing directly?"
"Reporting to the head of the report, my country has lost all satellites............."
"Don't talk nonsense, are there any satellites connected to me?"
"Uh(⊙o⊙)..., not!" The voice gradually weakened, his eyes dodged, and his hands under the white coat were sweating!
"It's so troublesome!" The old man with white hair covering his forehead sat decadently on the office chair.
In the dark world, all the low terrain unmanned wild areas began to undergo strange changes, and cracks continued to appear as the earth trembled. Some tourists who were traveling in these wild areas were swallowed by the cracks, including some infinitely dying explorers. A slight dark aura began to fill these dark low-lying areas and deep and invisible abyss cliffs at a speed visible to the naked eye. The darkness began to cover the earth and continued to expand outside. The slight dark air flew towards the sky and scattered around.
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"Damn it! Why can't the labor-management laptops be connected to the Internet? I was about to eat chicken, but there was only a trace of blood. I shot the fucking guy on the opposite side. The internet was cut off at this time! The bastard's fiber is expensive, so I didn't see you useful at critical moments!" Lian Zhao kept pressing the laptop while holding it, and it was connected several times, so he simply carried his alien laptop to the rooftop!
"Damn it! It's dark, why isn't this still so dark in broad daylight? Is it too much for labor and capital to play games?" Lian Zhao looked at the sky that was so dark that even the stars could not be seen, and the anger in his heart rose unintentionally! The notebook was still waiting for connection! His mood was extremely bad! Lian Zhao picked up his laptop, his handsome and pale face, but a hint of blush appeared. He took the alien laptop computer he bought with a heavy money to prepare for a comminuted fracture. He raised it over his head and put it down, and his mood couldn't help but feel depressed.
Since his father and Aunt Xue died, he has become decadent. With the legacy left by Aunt Xue, he, who was originally poor, began to live a rich life without having to worry about food and drink. In order to divert his longing for his old friends, he focused on the game. He was not only eating, drinking, sleeping, but also playing games. For this reason, he was also obsessed with online novels. He was a otakus, who was eating and waiting for death to be decadent, and his depravity passed day by day, and he did not care about any changes in the outside world. His temper became irritable and strange, and he completely lost his previous appearance of being poor but sunny and positive, which made his relatives and friends all regret him.
Lian Zhao looked at the dark sky and couldn't help but start to daze, as if there was something in the dark that he yearned for. His eyes began to dissipate, and his eyes left tears without any hesitation. At this time, the time on the laptop was exactly 11:59. After a minute, the whole sky was instantly like a light was turned on, and the whole light shot down. Lian Zhao was on the rooftop on the 20th floor, so he was still looking up at the sky. This was a bad thing. The extremely dazzling light shot down from the sky, shining on Lian Zhao's eyes, which made him scream, covered his eyes and snorted on the ground, and he was almost rolling around!
In the shadow of the stairs, a short figure as small as a 3-year-old child was watching this scene quietly, with an excitement in his eyes, just like a perverted look at the thorny beauty lying on the bed waiting for him, and a crazy scientist was admiring his work. A small murmur came from the short figure: "Great, the hidden body of the martial god has finally been activated. The ancestor is really good at playing, and the idea of preparing to modify this natural martial arts into physical cultivation is really wonderful. I like it, hehehehe!" Two little tiger teeth were exposed from the corners of his mouth, and the short figure began to slowly hide into the darkness, as if it had never appeared!
After ten minutes of white light passed, the light in the sky continued to change, from the extreme white light to dark, gradually turning from white to red, and the sky seemed to be lit. Without the dazzling white light just now, the whole sky was covered with fiery red colors, and the world began to undergo incredible changes. The state institutions began to sacrificial reports on the outside, claiming that this was the scene of a solar storm, and after being isolated by the atmosphere, it stayed on the ozone layer to cause light refraction. Please do not panic. All TV stations are broadcasting reports released by the country, and even the report on the Internet was dominated by this report. Of course, a large amount of dark doomsday dispersion is indispensable. However, for various reasons, including the changes in the sky, it did not cause much impact. It only doubled the number of police officers, and the robbery case was more than twice, which made the police sweat.
At this time, Lian Zhao covered his eyes and groped towards the entrance of the stairs. He threw his laptop, which he had not even left his hand at the toilet, on the rooftop. His eyes hurt so much that he had to go back clean and see if he was blind. He climbed down the stairs and was completely discomfortable. He didn't dare to open his eyes. The previous sting began to slowly disappear. It was not until he silently counted the stairs in his heart that he touched the entrance of the corridor on the floor where he was on. The sting began to disappear. When he took his hand away, his eyes were red. When he barely opened his eyes, he saw a blurry white area, but he could barely rely on his familiarity with the house and the blurry sense from his eyes to identify his direction and slowly walk back into the house. This day, Lian Zhao, the unlucky man, was destined to be depressed for a day, and his eyes were still recovering slowly.
Chapter completed!