Earth Destruction Plan

Chapter 301: Back to the past

?? Dizzy, dazzling, colorful brilliance, as if a certain kind of energy circulates in the body, countless bizarre pictures are instantly crushed into dots, like a pot of thick porridge with sesame floating on the surface, being stirred, and then Chaos becomes a gray that can no longer distinguish black and white.

"Waiting for Yuan Yong, you are waiting for me to meet me..." Is it Ke Ke's voice? But every word that echoed in the ear was read backwards, and then countless noises mixed with discussions began to fill the eardrums, like someone pressing the fast play function of an audio file.

Hao Zhi got up from the ground, feeling a little weightless, his feet softly as if he had stepped on a ball of cotton, his tinnitus was so severe that he buzzed to block the discussion of the people around him.

Where is this...

who am I……

Hao Zhixiang was stunned by someone's head, and smirked at the people around him. Slowly, he began to feel some temperature. It was so hot, and the dry, hot wind blew on his face, kind of Fragrant dusty smell.

The voice, the people watching are still talking, pointing and pointing.

"What kind of person is this? Why are they drunk early in the morning, a man and a woman, must have done nothing good!"

"That's it, fancy dress, won't it be a foreigner?"

"Don't you know, they are all overseas Chinese, Chinese beauties..."

"It's a Chinese American..."

"Yep……"

Hao Zhi looked down and saw that he was still wearing the 2026 Space Ministry uniform, made of high-elastic nanomaterials, thin and strong, and the style was indeed a bit too advanced.

Most of the people in front of me were big-breasted short tops, black or green wide crotch pants, some men wore old blue autumn clothes, or white and blue navy long-sleeved shirts. Which era is this... Hao Zhi worked hard from I searched for relevant information in my memory. From the year I was born, these clothes have long been the things only found in very old TV series...

One man and one woman? By the way, the man mentioned a man and a woman!

Regardless of what others said, Hao Zhi hurriedly pulled away from the crowd and saw Song Xiaojia who was still unconscious on the ground. He walked over, picked her up from the ground, patted her face, and shouted vaguely, "Jiajia , Wake up!"

"Oh, really shameless, I dare to hug and hug in the street, young people nowadays..." An old man and an old lady accused indignantly among the crowd.

"Stand up!" Suddenly, Hao Zhi jumped by a fierce roar above his head. He slowly raised his head and saw two policemen in green clothes squeeze in from the crowd. "In broad daylight, there was a cold. Dissolve! Don’t you know about the recent crackdown? Get up and come back to the game with us!"

Hao Zhi had a terrible headache right now, and rolled his eyes: "Are you fainting without seeing her? Blind?"

"Oh! I'm not a bad temper! Handcuff me!" the older policeman who took the lead ordered the recruits behind him.

"Dare you!" Hao Zhi was also angry, and simply put Song Xiaojia down and stood up swayingly.

"What are you so good at? You are so drunk that you still dare to play with your capitalist prestige?" The old policeman poked him with his hand in disdain.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Who can you be? The parasite of socialism! Capitalism is poisonous! Drinking foreign ink for two days does not know who you are a senior cadre's child? What's the matter, want to play this trick on my land? Go back and clean up you! "The old policeman waved his hand impatiently, and the young policeman obediently took out the shiny silver handcuffs from his waist, and pulled Hao Zhi's hand when he came up.

"Get out of the way!" Hao Zhi grabbed the little policeman's wrist, pushed him toward his arms, and staggered him. Fortunately, he was caught by the crowd and made a big blush.

However, Hao Zhi clearly felt that his actions were not coordinated. The sequelae caused by this time travel were still continuing. If he had used his usual skills, this little policeman would have flown out of the crowd long ago.

With his hands, four or five guys in police uniforms came in from the crowd. They moved in cleanly and swiftly. As soon as they grabbed Hao Zhi on the ground, the handcuffs were locked with a click, and his arms were cut in his back. Hao Zhi gnawed his teeth with pain when he raised it.

An old-fashioned green-top military jeep drove up in the distance, and stopped in front of it, panting. The crowd drew out of the way and watched the people's police bring these two "pests" into the car.

Hao Zhi looked out the window slantingly. The sky was green and the water was green, the birds were singing and the flowers were scented. There was no aftertaste of apocalyptic volcanic dust in the air. There was warmth from the sun everywhere. Although the city was not developed, it was clean and tidy. The buildings were not high enough to see at a glance. As if reaching the edge of the city, one corner of the square held a large red banner: Warmly celebrate the 34th International Labor Day of New China.

"Labor Day? May Day?" Hao Zhi whispered.

"Huh, you haven't been silly yet, knowing that during the holidays, I don't take a break and work overtime to prevent people like you from making trouble!" The policeman with a mustache on the other side said mockingly.

"You are so stupid to drink!" Hao Zhi slammed into his face. The moustache slapped his big slap and slapped his face with one ear, slapped Hao Zhi with gold stars in his eyes.

"You dare to be so arrogant when you arrive in the car, all right, you wait, go back to the bureau, I will let you taste what is called the people's ****!"

Hao Zhi was slapped, not angry, but smiled instead, he stared at the mustache in an unkind manner.

"Why are you laughing?" The mustache glared, still trying to beat him up, isn't it?

"Who is waiting and who is not necessarily..." Hao Zhi continued to happily happily, and glanced at Song Xiaojia who was still unconscious on the sofa. I bet you dare not!"

The mustache looked back at Song Xiaojia who was in a coma, showing a strange expression... just such a girl, not big, can it still eat me?

The jeep swayed the scattered doors and drove into the police station. This is a very old-fashioned courtyard. The name of the unit was written on a white wooden board at the door. Hao Zhi was lifted from the car and stuffed into a room. Song Xiaojia did not have it. She was locked up with him, probably to prevent collusion.

There is only a long wooden bench in the room. The ground is paved with blue bricks. It has been trampled for many years. The ground is uneven. Looking out through the wooden windows of the room, a cluster of potted plants in the yard is blooming flowers, like blooming flowers. The blood is as eye-catching.

Hao Zhi suddenly remembered the artificial flowers and plants from the Undersea Crystal City. The genetically cultivated products were all the same, with plastic-like lifeless leaves.

After a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the moustache brought two people in and pushed in. Hao Zhi is no longer a kid back then. From the expression of the other person, I know that this is the first time I have been here. I guess It is to destroy the prestige and prestige of his own public resistance first, and Song Songpi will say nothing else.

Sure enough, the three of them blocked the door and did not speak, slowly surrounding Hao Zhi.

"Boy, how do you think you are still in handcuffs?" Moustache cursed, just kicking up. Hao Zhi's physical discomfort has basically been eliminated at this time, how can he stand and let him kick? So he dodged sideways, and the other two young men dared to resist when he saw him, so they all rushed up.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and Hao Zhi had already put a cold dagger in his arms before the moustache understood what was going on. He was not stupid, he knew it by his feelings. It's not a toy to scare people.

"Move! Do you move again?" Hao Zhi broke his chin with one hand and stuck the cold steel dagger on his artery. The other two guys were frightened, handcuffed, by the way, his Where's the handcuffs?

Look carefully, the chain in the middle of the handcuffs has already been cut by a dagger like noodles.

God, what kind of knife is this...

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