Infinite Sims

Chapter 45 1 people

Chapter 45 1000 people

"It's still too slow."

Without a lot of interference, Jiang Ren's speed has been greatly improved.

In this empty city where most people chose to hide due to the sound of explosions and sirens, he used the outer walls of the surrounding high-rise buildings as a springboard to move forward like a cannonball.

Often jump to the outer wall of a building.

At the moment of take-off, the surrounding walls will burst and explode in an instant because they cannot withstand the huge impact force.

Even if someone nearby looked towards this side, only a red afterimage could be captured.

But this speed did not satisfy Jiang Ren.

"Even if you maintain this speed, it will take nearly ten hours to get to the Empire State Building, but the reality is not a game of breaking through.

"With their power and wealth, as long as they want to hide, I'm afraid they can't find anyone if they turn over the entire continent."

Jiang Ren was a little helpless, the most effective way is to continue to unblock the power of his left arm.

You must know that in his current state, he has only unblocked a small part of the power of his left arm. If he can unblock all of them, the speed can at least be increased several times.

However, this is too dangerous.

Even in this state, the Beast's intuition has been warning that the left arm is dangerous.

Continue to unblock, no one knows what will happen.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ren felt a strong suffocation in his heart.

This is the beast's intuitive warning.

But the feeling he is facing now is as if death has come to him, and there is no way of life around him, all he can do is wait for death.

tread!
Jiang Ren landed on the ground and looked up at the sky with only a faint moonlight.

The blood-red right eye was working with full force.

Looking through the clouds, across a very long distance, I saw a missile that was flying towards this side at a high speed.

"Ordinary missiles are useless to me. Even those missiles with amazing damage can only injure me at most, and it is impossible to have this feeling of death."

"Unless, this missile is equipped with... a nuclear warhead!"

Jiang Ren fell silent. He had already underestimated the moral lower limit of those in the Tianshen Society as much as possible, but now it seems that it is still overestimated.

In order to kill themselves, they would rather sacrifice a city's people.

Actually.

If there is only one missile equipped with a nuclear warhead, although he cannot escape the explosion range of the nuclear bomb, he can also stay as far away from the explosion center as possible to increase the possibility of his own survival.

The rest is up to fate.

But it was obvious that the Heavenly God Society did not give him this chance.

Jiang Ren looked around and saw another missile in each of the four directions...

"Mom, Moon."

In a high-rise residential building thousands of meters away, a three-year-old girl ran playfully to the balcony.

Mom hurriedly ran to her side, hugged her, and said, "Good, see you tomorrow, there are bad people outside now."

"Mom, the moon is so beautiful."

The little girl raised her hand and pointed to the moon, which was mostly covered by clouds.

"Yeah, so beautiful..."

My mother looked up subconsciously, but saw a white light as dazzling as the sun appeared.

For an instant.

Her eyes were burned into two hollows by the white light.

But she didn't scream or make any other reaction, because with the scorching heat of the white light, she and her daughter had been burned to the ground.

Within a few kilometers of the white light burst, all buildings, vehicles, and humans were reduced to ashes.

Following the others, was the shock wave of the explosion.

In an instant, countless buildings were destroyed, and the masonry, glass, steel and concrete they carried rushed towards every surviving human being.

There are also those cars full of gasoline in the city, also carrying flames and flying outside, bringing death to the human beings who are not yet dead.

under this explosion.

A fiery red mushroom rose from each of the five directions of the city, briefly illuminating the night sky.

Screaming, crying, cursing.
Everything, in the face of the explosion of the nuclear bomb, seems weak and powerless.

for a long time.

The shock wave stopped, the mushroom cloud dissipated, and the invisible radiation dust slowly fell to every part of the city.

Those who were on the edge of the explosion, who were not burned by the high temperature, and who were lucky enough to escape the great danger brought by the shock wave, crawled out of the rubble one by two.

They looked at everything around them in confusion.

The burning buildings, the rubble and wreckage on the ground, and the people who will never wake up again.

Many people still have wounds that have been cut by some debris, but no one wants to deal with them, and they don't even feel pain.

"Is this a dream?"

Someone felt something strange on their face, raised their hand and wiped it, and found that it was tears that were shed at an unknown time.

I don't know who made the cry first.

Just like pressing the start button, the grief instantly infected others, and the tears couldn't stop flowing...

city ​​fringes.

A luxury private jet landed slowly.

The hatch opened, the escalator descended, and a group of imposing old men walked down slowly.

The leader is none other than Bridges, the president of the Celestial Society.

Holding a square and quaint tin box in his hand, he looked at the fire in the city next to him, his face full of joy that he was about to get a new life.

The other official members of the Tenjin Society also got off the plane one by one.

When many people saw the city next to it that was blazing with fire in the dark night, a trace of unbearable flashed in their eyes.

But, that's all.

They can have the net worth they have today, not to mention completely abandoning conscience and morality, but it is not much worse.

With only that little conscience left, at most let them mourn one or two in their hearts.

"1000 million people have already been collected, and they are still very fresh."

Bridges seemed to be returning to the light, with a gleam on his old face, and his back was straightened. The coughing that sounded from time to time has not been heard since getting off the plane.

He put the tin box on the roadside car.

He stroked the simple lines on the iron box with his fingertips, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't hear any sound.

The official members who got off the plane stood silently behind Bridges, with serious and dignified expressions.

But every time their eyes swept across the iron box, a trace of greed appeared in their eyes. It was not greed for wealth and power, but greed for higher life.

"Boom!"

A voice suddenly came from the iron box.

It was like the beating of the heart, but it was louder, and even had a strange feeling, as if my heart wanted to beat with its rhythm.

"We will all have eternal life!"

Bridges looked frantic, took his hands off the iron box and took two steps back.

The heartbeat in the box became stronger and stronger, and even survivors who were thousands of meters away heard this inexplicable sound.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Gradually, all the survivors in the city heard.

They don't know where the sound came from, they just feel that whenever the sound sounds, their hearts will beat with it.

No one knew that there was a blood-red left arm bone in the deep pit at the center of one of the explosions.

Sudden.

The phalanx of the left arm bone moved.
(End of this chapter)

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