The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

"So, where are they?"

A-Fu hugged the potato chips, chewed, and asked, Thomson Huang was speechless, looking at the city below, speechless.

"By the way, mobile phone! Monitoring! These can be proved, let's check."

"Bai Xian went to the front desk of the hotel this morning to check the surveillance cameras, but they said that all surveillance cameras were burnt down last night. It seems that this hurricane has advanced electromagnetic radiation. My phone is also broken, and the records of the characters I finally practiced are gone."

Thomson Huang hurriedly picked up his mobile phone, but no matter how much he pressed it, it was blank. When he opened the phone, he smelled a scorching stench, obviously it had been burnt out.

"Shit, my Lilith, my Jennifer, my Andrea, my Judy, my Shirley, my insurance! How can I get in touch in the future!"

"Are they important?"

A Fu curiously licked the debris on his fingers and asked.

"I think I'm going to die. I can't contact anyone now. How can you let me live. No, I have to find them. I can't work for you."

He picked up his clothes, got up and went to the door, only to find that Bai Xian was talking to an officer outside the door of the room.

"What's wrong."

"That, Mr. Bai Xian, I'm resigning, I want to go back and have a look."

"I'm sorry, sir, now that the outside is restricted by military traffic, you can't go to the street, otherwise we can only invite you to stay in prison for one night."

But when he put on his clothes and was about to leave, he was stopped by the officer.

"Control? But I want to go home and see..."

"Please wait patiently for the road control to end. In order to avoid chaos, 20 troops have been stationed in New York to maintain order. We will distribute food and water regularly, and power and running water will be restored soon. Please cooperate with our work."

Behind the officer, several tall and powerful soldiers also surrounded him, as if he wanted to stop him from making any impulsive actions. .

About 5 minutes later, Baixian also entered the house, and he hurried over to inquire about the information.

"Mr. Bai Xian, what happened yesterday, I'm still confused."

"It's very simple, do you remember the hurricane that came ten days ago, the hurricane that formatted all electronic devices, they said that the hurricane came again last night, and it was stronger and stronger than it was on the field. The electromagnetic waves are not only Burn down electronic equipment, and even burn people to hallucinations.”

"Electromagnetic waves??? Hurricane? But I clearly saw bodies all over the place, buildings were destroyed, and cars were burned."

"It's all an illusion."

Bai Xian answered decisively.

"But it's too real, how could it be..."

"Where's the evidence?"

This sentence once again caused a ton of critical blows to Thomson Huang. He reluctantly walked to the balcony, but he could only see a tense but peaceful scenery.

So he was completely stunned by himself.

"Anyway, you can't go back for the time being. Why don't you help me drive and go outside to see if everything is an illusion? Wouldn't it be better."

"But the traffic control..."

"So I just got the special right of way."

Bai Xian shook the pass in his hand, and Thomson Huang felt that he was following the right boss.

But when he got into the car in a hurry, the chattering women and Alfred Nightingale got into the car, but Thomson Huang didn't see Lifa, but a tall man with a hat got into the RV silently. The passenger seat.

"Who is this man, Mr. Bai Xian, and Lifa?"

"She is in another place under traffic control. We will pick him up later. As for this one, she should be considered a companion. Let me introduce her."

"Just call me Dong."

The man interrupted Bai Xian's introduction and stared out the window without looking back, looking extraordinarily withdrawn.

And even through the clothes, he could feel the strong muscles underneath, and with his tone and face, he appeared ruthless. This attitude made Thomson Huang, who is self-confident in social skills, not afraid to ask more questions.

I drove out of the hotel, and on the way there were groups of well-armed soldiers and armored vehicles with live ammunition. There were also checkpoints from time to time. Even with a pass, it was as slow as a turtle, but compared to the one that can only be seen from the house A pair of eyes has already made Thomson Huang feel that the person he is with is very powerful.

And the scenery along the way is just like what he saw in the hotel, such as the post office, he obviously saw a big truck crash into it and set fire to it yesterday, but although there was a big truck parked outside the post office, it was intact.There is also the port over there. Yesterday I saw a 40-meter-high obsidian gate, but today it is empty.

And the school, the hospital, the monument, and even the Statue of Liberty are still intact, as if everything last night was just a dream.

Wake up, the world is still at peace.

"It's here, you can sit outside for a while, I'll go in for a meeting, thank you, please show me the way."

The destination was the local federal militia barracks, which was already crowded with soldiers, welcoming him as if they had been waiting for him for a long time.Bai Xianhe said kindly, and those soldiers were even more kind and even flattered, as if they were received by some superstar, and even an idler like him was treated like a big man.

"Welcome, I've been waiting for you for a long time, Mr. Rodriguez, and allow me to express my lofty thanks to you. For the Commonwealth of America, and for me personally, I sincerely thank you for your help. Otherwise, the whole of America would not have One person can withstand this disaster."

Walking into the conference room, in addition to Luther with a stinky face, there is also a handsome old man with white hair who still looks energetic and suave. As soon as they meet him, he comes over to shake hands and say hello as if he sees a beautiful woman, even if the white hair Xian has withdrawn the anthropomorphic magic and restored a black robe of white bones.

"You are too honorable, Your Excellency the former president."

Author's message:

PS: The world is at peace, and the aftermath has recovered well. Although it is not perfect, the storm is still under control.As for the specific operation, let me remind you of the tools I put out earlier.

Gundam has EMP, lich has wishing, communication base station was destroyed by maid 69 before the battle, there is a very cheap magic called sleep magic circle.Of course, the most important thing is to have official cooperation.

115. Aftermath (funny)

I arrived at the barracks at 10:30 in the morning, but when I came out of the conference room, it was already close to dusk, and the sun was halfway down.

As soon as Bai Xian, who had recovered his human form, left the waiting room outside the conference room, only Bucky Nightingale and the nervously motionless Thomson Huang were left.

"What about them?"

"It's a big adventure in the military camp."

Nightingale said while tapping on the iron arm under Bucky's clothes, she seemed to have a strong interest in the robotic arm.

After all, I saw so many arms and thighs alive, and now I find that it can be connected to a mechanical prosthesis. Does that mean that the injury can no longer be cut in the future?

Replace directly.

"It's been seven or eight hours since you entered the conference room. You don't think those people can stay stunned, but don't worry, each of them has a soldier to follow, so they won't cause trouble. It's better to let them learn. Has the bureaucratic meeting been resolved?"

"Basically. It's not the worst ending, at least."

Bai Xian touched his nose and said, if thousands of casualties are not counted.

After all, New York is too big, even if Alice sang the goose song, it only covered a range of ten kilometers, and the distribution of the battle last night was mainly concentrated in the more than 200 bait spots where I was fishing, and these locations had the most casualties. The traversers killed at least 10,000+ people before humans hid in the house, plus those who were suffocated and trampled by car accidents and fires, the number may be at least more than 20.

But he has wishing.

In the game, the wishing technique is actually of little significance in the later stage, because each character has a BUFF with a wish to achieve, which is at most used to create imitation artifacts.But when it comes to reality, it will be different. As long as you find a few soldiers at random, Bai Xian casts a spell to make them make a wish to restore the city, and the dead can be resurrected, and a large area can be restored at once.

The resurrection effect of the wishing technique is to resurrect creatures that do not exceed your own level*10, and those real humans can only be converted to level 1, not to mention the remaining magic power of Baixian, Froya, Elysis, and The seven spellcasters among the twelve maids, together, can release more than 300 and [-] wishing spells.

And is it difficult to find three or four hundred soldiers?

180% to [-]% of the urban area was restored overnight, except for some people who were missing / eaten / hacked to death by Lord Kui / fell into the sea, all the people were resurrected. That Weili made the people in the White House dumbfounded on the spot, and their attitude suddenly changed A [-]-degree turn. After all, the dead can be resurrected. If you die, I can give you immortality as a hero. If you change this kind of boss, you will not lick it.

It's just that Luther's face was as ugly as a black man throughout the meeting. Obviously, he regarded himself as a 'god' with such mighty power.

But does Bai Xian need to bird him?

Just rely on that clone super with negative magic resistance?

Of course, it's not all good news. After watching the Lich's performance, the American officials also have plans to form a management organization for transmigrators, and this organization currently has Luther and the US team responsible for coordinating the recruitment, such as Gwent Master, four Tortoise, Laura Drake and several others have joined.

In short, it's all chumps.

The rest of the aftermath has been blocked because the Lich attacked the communication base station in advance and let the Gundam launch EMP to destroy the electronic equipment.If only thousands of dead and missing people and electronic equipment were completely destroyed, and the aftermath of this level could not be dealt with, then the US Emperor Pills would not be able to save anyone.

It's almost time to leave.

Just as he was about to greet the maids and Ah Fu, he found a man walking towards him and holding out his hand.

"I don't know what to say, but I thank you from the bottom of my heart, otherwise this disaster would have been worse."

Captain America said sincerely, and not far away, Hawkeye with sunglasses was concentrating on studying the ants on the ground.

Bai Xian thought about it for a while, worried that there were still too many soldiers beside him, afraid that he would not shake hands for safety reasons.

"Don't thank me, I just can do what I'm supposed to do, and I'm not for nothing. And you don't just come here to thank me, right?"

As he said that, he looked at Bucky, while the two former friends looked at each other, but were silent.

"You really decided to go. I mean, are we still friends?"

"Why don't I stay here, and continue to be your shadow? If you are really my friend, please give me back my freedom, and don't let me carry those spiritual responsibilities for you."

"...I understand, next time we meet, I hope you have become the protagonist, friend."

"You can only be the perfect captain if I'm not by your side, friend."

The two big men said something that others couldn't understand. It should be a parting blessing, but the atmosphere between them was filled with a touch of sadness. They looked at each other calmly, and finally smiled at each other.

The two fists touch together.

Inspiration and farewell.

"I hope the next time we meet, not on the battlefield, but in the tavern."

"hope so."

But it was almost an extravagant hope. Just now, the US team found that Luther's eyes towards Bai Xian had carried a lot of hostility, and had a vague premonition of the next development.

He looked at Nightingale as he spoke, and the calm expression he had just had with Bucky was now embarrassed and cramped.

"That, ma'am..."

"I'm not married, thank you."

Nightingale still looked indifferent, which made Team America's expression even more embarrassing.

"I mean, ma'am, I have to apologise for my actions last time, and while we were in different positions, I didn't mean to offend."

"I know, so you don't have to apologize, and I don't apologize for hitting you badly."

Nightingale continued to talk to death with an ignorant look, and did not let the US team go down the steps at all. The US team touched his nose and couldn't find the answer, and looked at Hawkeye in the distance in embarrassment.

The eagle-eyed man over there, who hates iron and steel, made several gestures and seemed to want to give guidance outside the field, but after seeing Nightingale's eyes drifting past, he seriously studied the ecological structure of ants.

"But as a medical staff, from a professional point of view, I suggest you to do a good physical examination. Your body does not seem to be an ordinary human being, but it does not mean that it is perfect. In fact, many injuries cannot be completely eliminated by self-healing ability alone. , such as bullets or chemical residues, and even various nuclear radiation. These dark injuries accumulate to a certain extent, even if your self-healing ability is ten times stronger, it is useless. If it weren't for those injuries, I wouldn't be so easy to beat you into serious injuries. "

Nightingale educated with a serious face, listening to Captain America's face, but Hawkeye in the distance gave him a thumbs up.