I give the world destruction and new life

Whether Tang Ji is still alive and in what form has always been the focus of attention of all parties, but Wang Zhengdao at least knows now, and Tang Ji at least remembers his old friends.

Wang Zhengdao feels that he is still alive as the best proof. Although the storm has not weakened because of him, he has found a relatively safe 'channel' in the chaotic magnetic field around him.

It's hard to describe what the "passage" that can cross the world is in the eyes of a space-type superhuman like him. Wang Zhengdao only knows that when he wants to go to a certain place, if he has been there before, the speed of his space jump will be faster. If it is an unfamiliar place, you need to use a special perception system to perceive whether the target area is safe and whether there is enough space in advance to prevent yourself from appearing directly inside a certain entity.

And now, Wang Zhengdao suddenly appeared in a certain familiar place. The Afterlife Bar, where he drank with Tang Ji for the last time.

The predecessor of the Afterlife Bar was an underground morgue. After being bought by Roger, it became the most "Night City" place in Night City. When they were drinking, they thought about the special location of this place. Apocalypse survived the day.

Of course, at that time, Wang Zhengdao never thought that he would hit the nail on the head. Presumably Rogge would be very happy when he heard the news, right?

Wang Zhengdao looked around. As the former underground morgue, it was naturally pitch black without artificial lighting. But fortunately, Wang Zhengdao has a space perception ability different from ordinary people. He just stood there and understood what he was doing at this time. environment of the location.

Night City was located in the middle of two phased array nuclear explosion facilities back then, and each shelter was designed in advance, just in the gap between the edges of the absolute destruction area, and the birth bar was also fortunately located on this line.

When the explosion happened, millions of tons of reinforced concrete collapsed, like a castle of building blocks trampled by a child, and piled up on the Afterlife Bar. Most of these ruins were washed away when the subsequent shock wave came, and what remained Parts of the Afterlife Bar itself are relatively intact, turning it into some kind of airtight cavity in the ground.

And in the era of big storms that came after that, several not-so-common ventilation holes were opened for this confined space, so that Wang Zhengdao would not suffocate to death here.

He was walking naked in the Latency Bar, which was almost filled with dust, feeling the cool wind blowing from his crotch, and laboriously dug out the location of the bar in the dust. Wang Zhengdao also wanted to know on a whim. Old world wine has not been preserved in its entirety.

It's a pity that Lao Wang didn't find anything except the broken glass.

Wang Zhengdao found a deformed chair, sat on it and thought, if Tang Ji gave him this glimmer of life, what was the purpose?It's not just to amuse him, is it? ,

Thinking of this, Wang Zhengdao began to grope in the Afterlife Bar again. He found the former VIP room. This all-metal sealed room that Rogge spent a lot of money to build has now become one of the supporting points of the entire ruins. Living in a huge building wreck that fell from above, the entire room was smashed, but other spaces were saved.

Wang Zhengdao worked in the dust for four or five hours. Apart from embarrassing himself, he finally determined that there were no clues about Tang Ji in this place, and there were no usable resources. Apart from emptiness and silence, there was only his Breathing.

"Fuck, damn Tang Ji, can't you open a passage for me directly back to the Ark shelter?" Wang Zhengdao threw a jammed Lexington pistol on the ground, and found a cleaner one. Place lay flat and gasped.

Although he is a high-level superhuman, he has not yet become a monster like the Seven Deadly Sins who does not need to eat and can survive for a long time by breathing. He can last half a month without eating or drinking, and the last four or five days It is estimated that there are not many states with the living dead.

Two days passed quickly, and Wang Zhengdao became more and more stingy with his physical strength. He tidied up a small space behind the bar and used the plastic sheet he found as a quilt, so that he could ask questions with as little loss as possible.

During this period, Lao Wang's only pastime was to curse Tang Ji, who had disappeared. He had never scolded so badly in his life, and this time he was off the hook.

On the third night, Wang Zhengdao fell asleep again. He even gave up his spatial perception of the surrounding area. He fell into a deep sleep just like an ordinary mortal. He even expected something unexpected to happen, even if it was a player. .More enjoyable than the most horrific confinement in the world.

Just imagine, no one in the whole world knows that Wang Zhengdao is here now. If he unfortunately dies here in the end, if human beings have a chance to return to the surface in the future, when his body is dug up, they will only sigh that this unlucky guy made a mistake. place to hide from apocalypse day
Wang Zhengdao thought that he would die one day. Just like a prophet, he had long been prepared to die generously. He would never allow himself to become another body of the player, but he never thought that he would die one day. To die in this kind of place would be so silent, he had expected his funeral to be grand like a prophet
"Tang Ji of Dog Day" Wang Zhengdao turned over and said something in his sleep.

Then, the next second, the wall on the west side of Laisheng Bar was suddenly blasted, and the splashed gravel hit him in the face, making Wang Zhengdao jump up suddenly in fright and shouted: "Who!"

However, his loud roar seemed to have caused far more fear to those who blasted the wall than himself. Only a few screams were heard in the tunnel behind the wall, and then there was no sound.

After half a minute of silence, the people on both sides finally realized what had happened. A man in a full-face protective suit held a hammer in his hand. He bravely walked out of the tunnel and asked cautiously: "Who's there! Did someone talk just now!"

The light from the searchlight illuminated a small area in front of Vaughn, but the dust that permeated the space made him unable to see anything. He felt his calf muscles tense, and he never dreamed that he would be in such a place. Human voices can still be heard in ghostly places. Is it a hallucination, or is there some monster that can speak human language?

Before the apocalypse, countless film and television works can depict the monsters that may appear in various end-time environments very realistically. Sometimes Vaughn even feels that human imagination has been exhausted, and no one will design more images of monsters and monsters. up.

But the real world taught Vaughan a resounding lesson. The various monsters transformed from gluttony alone surpassed the monsters in those film and television dramas by countless times.

But now, ten years after the end of the world, when they blasted a wall, there was a shout behind the wall. The surrounding environment was extremely dark, the closed underground space, and countless scenes from classic horror movies made Vaughn always feel that Something dirty followed behind him.

"Is there nothing behind me, Barry?" Vaughn finally couldn't help asking.

"Behind you is me." Barry gave him the most solid support at the critical moment.

"I'm in front of you, five meters away, behind the bar." The voice just now appeared again, making the two people and even more people behind them stand still in place. It turned out that the voice just now was not their hallucination.
"Who's there!" Vaughn felt that his blood pressure was at least over [-] at that moment, and waves of dizziness hit his nerves.

"I don't have any clothes on right now, and I'm hungry and thirsty. I've been in the dark for three days. Your searchlights made my eyes hurt." Wang Zhengdao's tone was filled with joy, but also with a hint of anger. I don't want to tell you my name before I have a piece of clothing that is enough to cover my body."

"Are you human?" Vaughn asked tentatively.

Wang Zhengdao sighed, and said resignedly: "I'm going to stand up now, spread your light tubes to the left and right, I can't even open my eyes."

Vaughn adjusted the angle of his searchlight to the right, and then patted Barry behind him. The other party also staggered the position directly in front of him, illuminating it with his peripheral light.

In the next second, Wang Zhengdao, who had a gray face and was wrapped in a plastic sheet, stood up from behind the bar. He put his hands on the bar and sighed: "Okay, everyone is welcome to come to the afterlife bar. Unfortunately, the boss is not here, and the bartender is missing. Here I am." I don't have a bottle of wine, so I can't entertain you."

"Holy Mother! It's really human!" Barry frantically made the sign of the cross behind him, his voice trembling.

But Vaughan. Vaughn's performance was even worse. He raised his finger and pointed at Wang Zhengdao, his voice trembling: "It's you. Wang Zhengdao!"

"Fuck, how the fuck did you recognize me?" Wang Zhengdao's tone was full of helplessness that the world misunderstood me: "Am I so famous? It's been ten years and does anyone still remember me?"

"So, you are now in the Valentino refuge?" Wu Qianying held back the smile on her lips, looked at Wang Zhengdao who was wandering all over the world: "It's not like you've gained nothing, isn't it?"

"Ah Choo! Whatever you say, I feel that even if he is still alive, he is definitely not in a good condition." Wang Zhengdao sat in a single room in the Valentino shelter with his head downcast, wrapped in a blanket and holding a cup in his hand. holding a metal cup filled with hot water.

It was only four days after he was discovered that he successfully entered Valentino's refuge.

It was discovered that Wang Zhengdao's paving team did not have additional protective clothing, and protective clothing was necessary to safely pass through the unprotected area, otherwise people would not even be able to grasp the safety rope.

Vaughn and the others had to go back to the shelter first, bring another set of protective clothing, return to the afterlife bar to make Wang Zhengdao fully dressed, and then bring him back to the shelter. Four days passed in one round.

And Lao Wang also caught a cold because he had been in the fruit for seven days, living up to everyone's expectations.

"It's good if you don't die. After all, it's also the day of the apocalypse. Human civilization is over. If nothing happened to him, it would be the biggest disaster." Wu Qianying continued to ask, and Mikkelsen must have eavesdropped on all their conversations. Yes, so Wu Qianying didn't bother to hide it from the beginning: "I think he helped you open the passage from the Ark Refuge to No. 176 Refuge last time, and he may have consumed too much, so this time he can only open a short passage. "

"I think so, and it's hard for him to find such a place as the Afterlife Bar." Wang Zhengdao said here, and suddenly got stuck: "The last time I went to shelter 176, did they shut down the electromagnetic interference field in advance?"

"Yes, in order to try the space rescue mission, they turned off the electromagnetic interference device in advance." Alia, who had all the information in her head, nodded and helped to confirm.

"When you asked me to risk my life, did you notify the shelter and turn off the electromagnetic interference device?" Wang Zhengdao looked at Wu Qianying with question marks all over his head, as if he wanted to see the flowers on the other's face.

The awkward silence took up precious communication time for almost 2 minutes, which made Wang Zhengdao think that the signal was not good and Wu Qianying's image was stuck.

"I forgot." Wu Qianying took a cold breath and said something, and then quickly said: "I have other communication applications, so let's do this first, and hang up."

"Wait! You just forgot! You." Wang Zhengdao frantically looked at the screen that was pressed down. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly laughed, lay back and said to the air: "Hey, don't you Blame me for scolding badly, this is all your woman's fault, it has nothing to do with me, my fault is that I shouldn't trust you two too much!"

A breeze blew by, as if the invisible person was responding to him, or it seemed to be the residual wind from the central air conditioner.

And in the No. [-] shelter, Mikkelsen is also smiling, but the smile is a bit cold, just like Wu Qianying thought, he can monitor all calls, after all, all signals need to go through the satellites launched from the Jinghai base, And those satellites are all named Mi.

"The hero should die at the moment after slaying the dragon, just like the story ends when the prince kisses the princess awake." Mikkelsen said to the deserted sofa opposite: "Because if you write it later, the story will end." I'm getting bored, readers don't want to see how the dragon slaying warrior becomes a new dragon, let alone the story of the prince and the princess who hate each other and finally file for divorce, what do you think, furious?"

"It would be nice if you just died on Apocalypse Day, so that there will be no problems between us. I guarantee that your son will recover health one day and live a happy life. I, you know, I have enough time Wait, to fulfill our friendship." Mikkelsen opened a bottle of black-brand whiskey with a bang, poured himself a glass, poured another glass into the empty glass opposite, and touched it lightly: "I will wait until After that, my era begins again, and it’s all true.”

"But now you are not dead, I am very disappointed." Mikkelsen drank the wine in his glass, then reached out and picked the opposite glass, let the wine in the glass pour to the ground, and repeated: "I am very disappointed , Tang Ji."