Rise of the Doomsday Elves

Blue Starfish, Federation Calendar 79, July 7, Moshelin City

A sudden electromagnetic storm swept across the world, depriving most of mankind's weapons, firepower, and communications, and then they came. ps: The following column of horizontal bars does not account for the number of words.In addition, the website has been shortened, so you can invest with confidence

The sun was scorching in the sky, and the surging heat wave was rolling up. It seemed that it would not stop until it drained the body of water.

Fang Ning kept tugging at the collar of his shirt, trying to use the undulations of his shirt to bring him some breeze.

"Mom, I understand. Yeah, living expenses are enough. Don't worry about me. Hey, okay, that's it. I'll hang up first. The bus is coming soon."

Fang Ning was just about to hang up the phone when a harsh rustling sound came from the receiver.

"Hey, that's weird, is it broken?"

He stared closely at the screen of his mobile phone. The column that originally showed the real signal now turned into a forbidden symbol.

"Is there no signal in the city center?" Fang Ning put his flip phone into his trouser pocket, then looked around casually, and found that the phones of everyone around him seemed to have communication problems, but he didn't care.

He sat back on the bench at the bus stop, closed his eyes and listened, and began to think about something that had confused him recently.

Fang Ning is now a sophomore at Lincheng University and has a side job as an online novelist.

He has divergent thinking, so he often has wild and far-fetched dreams. Many of the contents in his novels also come from dreams.

But recently, his dreams have changed. They are no longer the dreams that inspired him before, but a more realistic dream.

The world in his dream is similar to his real world, except that the technology is more advanced. There, his name is Qining, his appearance remains the same, he is a senior high school student with a sister and a house, a father who is a university professor, and a For a mother who is a housewife, the content of the dream revolves around the daily life of this family.

A lackluster dream.

The only thing that made him interesting was that the boy named Qining often played a handheld game called Pokémon.

The game is about conquering animals called Pokémon, which have supernatural powers, using them to fight, capturing various Pokémon with various abilities, and finally defeating most people, and finally becoming the Pokémon champion. story.

The law of time has completely lost its power in dreams. Usually in one night, Fang Ning can dream about Qi Ning's life for an entire month.

As the dream deepened, in just a few days, Fang Ning was lucky enough to witness fiery red, leaf green, gold, silver, blue and red emeralds, pearls, diamonds, black, white, x, y, sun, moon, sword, shield, There are multiple game versions, as well as all anime and theatrical versions from Muji to Sun and Moon.

Although he has never played the game Pokémon, it does not prevent him from experiencing the fun of the Pokémon world from Qining's perspective.

Not only that, he also felt the huge commercial potential contained in the Pokémon IP from his dream.

This time he came to the city center from school to buy books on programming and screenwriting, and prepare to create books, games, and animations about Pokémon in this world in the future.

Unfortunately, in the past few days, he has not dreamed about Qining again. The dream ended abruptly three days before Qining faced the college entrance examination.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, a loud noise brought him back to reality.

Fang Ning opened his eyes. A black car flew into the green belt next to the bus stop, and a wave of air hit Fang Ning's face.

In the exclamations of everyone, Fang Ning stood up from the bench with lingering fear.

The black car hit the big tree in the green belt. The front of the car was completely twisted and deformed. Glass fragments and metal fragments were scattered on the ground. Transparent gasoline flowed out from the bottom of the car.

There was a bald man next to him who pushed him and said, "What are you doing standing there, help people?" After saying that, he walked over first and tried to open the car door.

But the car door had been deformed due to the impact, and no matter how hard the strong man pulled, he could not open it. In anger, the strong man reached out one hand to reach into the broken window, pulled the handle from the inside, and grabbed the handle with the other hand. He grabbed the outside handle and hugged the car door in a weird posture.

"drink"

The bald man roared angrily, veins popping out in his muscular arms.

The door of the black car was actually removed by the strong man.

Fang Ning also saw the situation inside the car clearly. A middle-aged man was slumped on the steering wheel. His forehead was covered with blood stains. His life and death were unknown. Electric sparks were crackling on the instrument nearby.

"Come here, carry someone." The bald man leaned against the car panting, holding his cell phone in his hand, pressing three numbers, and then shouted to the people around him, but his eyes were locked on Fang Ning.

Fang Ning stood there in shock and made no move.

The bald man opened his mouth with contempt, "songb"

Not finished yet.

There was another loud noise, and a huge black figure broke into his field of vision. It was a truck.

The truck seemed to have lost control, hit the ridge between the sidewalk and the road, and flew up. The height was not high, just above the roof of the black car.

Finally, it suddenly fell down and landed on top of the black car. Instantly, a wave of hot air hit, lifting Fang Ning's hair and clothes.

The black car was crushed instantly.

Red blood flowed out slowly like a gurgling stream and mixed with gasoline.

In an instant, two lives were lost.

Fang Ning slowly retreated to the back of the platform.

But the out-of-control loud noise hadn't stopped yet, and he looked towards the road in horror.

A bus suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, and a car made an ugly turn and bumped into it. Then countless other vehicles made the same mistake and bumped into each other one after another.

Crash sounds, roars, screams, and groans came and went.

Together they composed a symphony called Death.

People screamed and fled.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Ning was the only one left at the bus stop.

"Boom"

An oil tanker was hit violently, and raging flames spewed out from the inside.

The oil tanker turned into a burning fireball in an instant.

Under the influence of this fireball, more vehicles were ignited and exploded with crackles.

Steaming black smoke billowed into the sky, blocking out the sun.

Fang Ning could feel the temperature around him instantly rising by dozens of degrees. What a doomsday scene this was.

His mind went blank, and he didn't even notice that the plastic bag he was holding fell to the ground.

In the sky, stars lit up in the billowing black smoke, just like the stars at night, but it is daytime now

After a while, these light spots grew larger and larger, from the size of sesame seeds at first to the size of millstones, and finally tore apart the black smoke screen and fell to the ground.

Several of the light clusters happened to fall near Fang Ning.

His heart skipped a beat.

Something is coming