Doomsday Wonderland

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The memory of human beings when they were traumatized turned out to be all fragments.

Han Suiping didn't know how long he had lost consciousness. Before he opened his eyes, he felt the violent electromagnetic pulse waves roaring between the sky and the earth. Like a thin leaf, he was thrown into several storm-like turbulent currents, torn and pulled by forces from all directions, vowing to shatter his consciousness into pieces—when he didn't even know it , he curled up, whimpering and groaning in his throat.

…There is nothing left, nothing left. The place that carried his growth, relatives, and memories has since become a ruin after burning and vaporizing. His parents, those two pairs of eyes that looked at him countless times, they hugged him, beat him and comforted his hands... Their flesh and blood are now turned into radiation dust, blown up by the scorching wind, and blown into the deep pit outside.

That claw... If you don't put it away, you will die here.

It seemed a lifetime before he understood the meaning of the thought. It took another lifetime before he finally got his right arm back. The electromagnetic pulse wave immediately receded like an ebbing tide, but it still sank below the dark sea level and stared at him.

He opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him. He couldn't lift his head up, and he couldn't get up. It seemed that a large part of his body had disappeared and was swept away, but he was still alive, floating in the endless black abyss as a wisp of consciousness.

"You... where are you?" I opened my mouth and said, but no sound came out. Why is there no light?

Did anyone answer me—in the darkness, the surrounding voices were shockingly shrill. The ear-piercing siren hovered and echoed in the air, urging "repair the hull as quickly as possible" almost sadly; the floor was shaken by hurried footsteps, mixed with someone crying "Sister!"; waves of scorching sea water rushing It hit me underneath, as if it wanted to scald me alive.

After a while, Sbaan realized that I was not the one who heard those voices. My cerebellum directly felt the sound wave signal, but there was dead silence outside my ears.

Siba'an was shocked all over, and he didn't grasp the signal immediately, so that the conversation about who was retreating disappeared from his mind. I became anxious and was about to get it back, when Lin Sanjiu's voice suddenly sounded beside me: "...what is he doing?"

Even if I would die from too little blood loss in the next moment, Xu Shiyue had to crawl over.

No one ran past me in a hurry, and Sibaan wanted to open his mouth to ask for help, begging me to stop and take a look at myself, but no sound came out. I was floating alone outside the white abyss, as if I was going to slide deeper and deeper, further away, and there was no chance of being pulled back into the world.

Are they all dead? Who is dead?

Is there any logic I can think of that can explain this nuclear bomb. Sibaan felt that the answer must be under the ground; if he didn't die behind the spacecraft's communication system, I would crawl over and search for every signal under the ground.

"But - so few people died," the son raised his voice from a low voice, "People will forget...that event will be recorded in history..."

"Take the issue of degenerates as an example. The goal must be to prevent people's lives from being affected by degenerates. He can't say that we are successful, because surveillance acts as a restraint."

"Ten million people..." The son said it twice and took a breath. "They're all dead."

I was lying alone under the hospital bed, shaking uncontrollably all the time. I kept thinking of what Lin Sanjiu said, which was almost thoughtful, and a nightmare-like thought came to me, and I couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Deng Yilan was lying here looking at me, her eyes were gray and dull. Your hand sticks out of the hospital bed, as if waiting for someone to hold it and give you a little warmth. You look at it, and you can almost call it peaceful; even after a long time, your slow and angry shout, as if you were burning with yourself, still echoes in your ears with the sound of rain.

"There will be one less person who died, he will go back with you." Lin Sanjiu stretched out his hand to support me with a bit of anxiety, and said to himself: "My sister still knows what will happen before she wakes up... "

Shibaan stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to touch your eyes, but he couldn't touch you no matter what. I quickly changed to hold this cold hand.

"It's not partly because of you, is it because of you?" I looked at Deng Yilan, my eyes blurred again. "Did Lin Sanjiu tell the truth...but you guessed it. It was you, you broadcast everything to the public...everything was hidden outside that city, so there was no nuclear explosion... Buried with that city."

Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath. "However, if the goal is to protect oneself, it is very unreasonable to use nuclear bombs in this way, and it is very successful." When I said that, I laughed heavily, "Or, if I meet any other group of degenerates, I will be very successful... It's a pity It was you we met."

The sound of the teacup hitting the lid.

The sound of taking a sip of tea.

"...Why?" My vocal cords seemed to be damaged, and only the air flow was spit out, forming those eight characters. I was actually asking myself, asking this pair of father and son who could always answer me, asking about the hand that dropped the nuclear bomb...Unexpectedly, Lin Sanjiu spoke.

Sparan understands what I mean.

"Well, it was a big casualty." The father said in a deep voice, "The trouble is too small, and we must act decisively."

Sibaan knew what the suspension cabin was, and he could see everything. He could only feel that Xu Shiyue pushed me back from a moving seat a moment ago. I was taken back to the medical room and lay down again under a hospital bed, and Lin Sanjiu hurried away—seemingly to see Han Suiping.

I curled up and held your hand tightly.

Yes, Ji Shanqing said that none of the nuclear bombs exploded; I understand why there was a nuclear bomb.

"He should be more mature." My father taught me quickly, "What are you afraid of? You are still here. In ten years, we will be able to defend that nuclear bomb."

"He's about to move first," Ji Shanqing pressed my shoulder, did he answer the question. "His injuries were minor."

But no matter how happy I am, I will go, I must go... After looking up and listening for a while, Xu Shiyue moved towards a certain direction in the pitch white.

Now, these excited, shiny, and swelling things have all darkened in my chest and turned into dust.

"Your life can be saved," no one shouted through the noise of others, and they were shouting at someone: "You are in charge next time, he hasten to deal with the spaceship!"

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Sibaan silently let me delay for a while.

"...wrong question?" I asked hoarsely.

"Take nuclear bombs as an example. The goal must be to protect the world. This makes sense, and even makes sense. If both sides are willing to harm the world, there are no peaceful ways to change it. For example, only removing the Hold the decision makers accountable, retain the current structure and grassroots actual executives, and then decide to revise the framework... He asks why from the perspective of protecting the world, and he will not answer when he asks the day when he dies of old age."

I suddenly had hope, and I was able to catch my breath. After a while, Sibaan felt that no one was squatting up beside him.

"Spa'an?" It was Ji Shanqing's voice, comforting me in a high voice: "It's important, his eyes should only be temporarily blind...You should treat his injuries now."

"Did you kill him, your parents, and the people in that city?" Sibaan felt that I had put myself under my shoulders. Because my legs were completely able to walk, Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth and dragged me back little by little—that younger brother Han Suiping seemed to be good at strength.

When Han Suiping said that you want to restore the balance of that world, Xu Shiyue almost shed tears. At this moment, I secretly made up my mind - I am leaving. I want to re-grow with my world and witness your brand-new changes; in fact, there are not many things I can’t do, I can’t wait to send you messages, design drawings, and spread the network... I look forward to being able to do it for you sleep all night for the future.

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Panting, I dragged my almost controlled limb and put it under a flat plate. The signal suddenly rushed out of consciousness, and I took a breath—I found the right place, it was indeed the communication system of the spaceship, but fortunately, the antenna was still intact, and the signal under the ground could still be captured.

Both Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shanqing knew where they were going, I was lying on the ground alone, trapped in the darkness, my consciousness swept to the small ground with the countless passers-by between heaven and earth. The place where the city was originally located has not yet turned into a huge turbulent flow of electromagnetic pulse waves; I have to be careful to avoid the ruins of my hometown and search further afield.

Vision gradually recovered, and the scenery once again revealed the colors and outlines of Mold Lake. Xu Shiyue opened her eyes tightly, and her eyes became more and more blurred. Only then did I realize that the opposite side of me was also a hospital bed, and there was a person lying under the bed.

As soon as the arm turned into a claw, the chaotic electromagnetic pulse wave pierced out of my cerebellum like thousands of steel needles, making my teeth chatter. The bad thing is that the spacecraft is rushing towards the low altitude at a very high speed, out of the range of the aftermath of the nuclear bomb explosion below the ground; at that low altitude, I am less affected, and of course, I can feel much less signal —It must be with the help of Lili.

When I said that, I called out: "Shales! Has the suspension cabin been repaired?"

Lin Sanjiu only came to that world for half an hour, but he seemed to have done everything that should be done. "However, if the goal is to suppress the force in the system and use it for our own purposes, we've been very successful at that."

"Because you think they may kill special people, in order for them to kill special people, you kill them and other people first"?

"If he's sure he meant the bomb, he's asking the wrong question."

Siba'an shivered slightly; perhaps because I lost too little blood, I became hotter and hotter.

The person running past me suddenly paused in his footsteps. Siba'an felt that I seemed to be firm for a few seconds, and then Lin Sanjiu's nasal voice finally rang out: "There is not one other than that."

"There is no room for that problem to exist." Xu Shiyue's tone was serious and transparent, as if he was evaluating a star in the distant sky. "The reason why he asked that question was because he looked at the question from the wrong angle. Following that angle, he will always find the answer and will always be confused."

what's going on? Xu Shiyue opened her mouth and asked loudly. I know exactly what happened, but I hope no one can tell me a different version of the story.

Or "You want to protect that world, if they let you protect it, you blow up that world"?

I was so focused just now that I actually noticed the other person's footsteps walking over.

I sometimes feel stupid, but no matter how I think about it, I understand why there is no nuclear bomb.

Sibaan lowered his head and passed out again. I should have been in a coma for a long time. When I woke up, Ji Shanqing seemed to be by my side, but the sirens were still circling. Although the ship was slightly damaged, I could still feel the ground trembling slightly, and the engine humming in my ears—can I hear it? Exodus in flight?

Because I do understand what's going on.

I am like a stumbling ghost, with so many fragments of information flashing across my mind, as if there are endless ocean currents; I even know what I am looking for, and I can even find a needle in a haystack—until I Inadvertently bumped back a father-son conversation. The seven people should have been talking face to face. Maybe there was no receiver outside the house that could receive sound waves, so I happened to hear them.

"Nuclear bomb," Xu Shiyue said almost calmly, "the moment you retreated into Exodus, you were knocked down by the shock wave of the air explosion. Lin Sanjiu came back in time, you... all died."

Siba'an groped around and struggled to get up from under a bed. My eyesight has not yet recovered, and half of my body has turned into dead flesh. When I was crawling, I fell to the ground. I could even feel a long, **** trail coming out of my body as I crawled. Warm and cold wet marks.