I killed the film and television world

Chapter 459 Compatriots
The turbulent sea level has risen a lot overall.

In particular, the surging waves behind are getting higher and higher, repeatedly raising the sea level.

At first glance, it looked like a river in the sky was flowing backwards.

And further away, the rolling sea seemed to swallow the entire dome in one gulp.

The sea was filled with unprecedented raging waves, which continued to surge inland, and the Statue of Liberty had been completely submerged.

The surging sea water all poured towards the prosperous city beneath its feet.

Standing in front of such a turbulent tsunami is enough to make human beings, as individual beings, truly realize the power of nature.

Even though Song Ren was standing high in the sky, after witnessing the tsunami that covered the sky, he could still feel an epic sense of vastness.

After a moment, he turned and left.

The scale of this tsunami was a little different from what was shown in the movie.

It’s not that the tsunami has gotten smaller.

It's just the opposite -

This epic tsunami has become larger and covers a wider area.

It was even enough to submerge most of the landmark buildings within a hundred meters.

Song Ren guessed that this was probably caused by the impact of the meteorite debris from the invasion day.

Taking advantage of this epic tsunami, we are still some distance away from the city center.

Song Ren never returned to the ruins of the prison.

Those things that needed to be cleaned up had already been cleaned up in advance.

It's time to change places.

At this time, below the city, both traffic and other aspects had been thrown into complete chaos due to the large-scale invasion of the Angel of Death.

Right now, the roads on the ground are blocked.

But this did not prevent Song Ren from passing directly from high altitude.

In the end, he chose to temporarily settle down in One World Trade Center.

This place is also called the Freedom Tower.

The outside is a glass curtain wall, made of high-transmittance and high-strength energy-saving glass.

This type of glass has excellent light transmittance, stability and safety performance.

After Song Ren finished praising, he easily broke one of the pieces of the top floor with an elbow strike, then jumped and forced his way into the room.

……

One World Trade Center is a landmark building that combines office and sightseeing.

It is the tallest building in the United States, bar none.

The overall height reaches 541 meters, and the 100th to 102nd floors are the top-floor tourist viewing areas.

You can have a panoramic view of Manhattan Island, the Statue of Liberty, and the Brook Bridge.

Moreover, the number of tourists in this place has always been considerable.

However, because of the fall of the meteorite debris and the sudden appearance of the Angel of Death, many departments in the entire city were suddenly paralyzed.

If it weren’t for the fact that Song Ren led away most of the death angels in the nearby area later.

Otherwise, the whole city would still be in chaos.

Right now, the tourists on the 100th floor are discussing the continuous meteorite shower that just passed by.

Especially when standing on the top floor hundreds of meters high.

You can almost have a panoramic view of the city below.

At first, people were still extremely curious from the bottom of their hearts.

But soon after, the tourists standing on the panoramic observation deck noticed that violent explosions were occurring in many places in the city.

In some places, even small mushroom clouds were created!

It was also from this moment that everyone realized that the meteorite shower just now was definitely an unprecedented super disaster.

Especially standing on the top floor of One World Trade Center, which is hundreds of meters high.

You could even feel the entire building shaking violently.

And on the street below, something else seemed to have happened.

The winding traffic on the road is so long that it seems to last until the sea dries up and the rocks crumble.

It's just that the distance is too far.

Visitors on the observation deck could only vaguely see a crowded outline.

When Song Ren smashed a glass curtain wall and forced his way in, the tourists on the top floor were still gathered in twos and threes, discussing the meteorite shower that had earlier streaked across the sky.

Noticing Song Ren suddenly jumping in from the window, the discussions stopped immediately.

There were about two hundred tourists in the observation deck on the 100th floor.

With Song Ren's sudden intrusion, more and more eyes fell on him, and some brave ones spoke first:
"Hey man, how did you get in here?"

"Whistle~Cool!"

"Wow, is this some special program?"

"Hey man, look at the camera, let's take a picture together."

These tourists did not show much resistance when they saw Song Ren.

So, some people even came forward and put their arms around his shoulders, taking photos together in a very familiar manner.

This group of people still haven't realized the coming of natural disasters and doomsday, and still have a look of blissful ignorance on their faces.

Song Ren had no intention of disturbing them.

He just pushed away the crowd of people watching the fun, turned around and went outside to find a quieter floor.

However, after taking a few steps away, he suddenly turned back.

Song Ren walked past the people who were still greeting each other again and stopped in front of a girl with dyed blonde hair and glasses.

The other person had an Asian face, but he was not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall.

There were three men and two women traveling with her, all of whom were young people of Asian appearance.

Faced with Song Ren who was walking towards her without saying a word, the girl with glasses subconsciously took a step back. After being supported by her friend next to her, she remembered that there were several people coming together.

Her boyfriend even joked with her: "Hey, Cai Meilin, were you scared just now?"

The girl with glasses adjusted her glasses and said angrily, "Fuck, you are talking bullshit!"

After saying that, he turned around and glared at Song Ren: "Hey, you suddenly came over here, what do you want?"

Song Ren pointed at her clothes and said, "So, you are compatriots on the island?"

On the other person's clothes was a map of an island.

However, a somewhat unique sentence was repeated in simplified Chinese and English below.

Song Ren also happened to see it when he glanced over casually.

The girl with glasses heard Song Ren's tone and immediately looked disgusted: "You are weird, who is your compatriot?"

After that, she turned to her friends and said jokingly, "This guy is ridiculous. He came over here for no apparent reason and talked about compatriots. I was completely defeated by him."

When Song Ren heard her words, he immediately muttered to himself: "Oh, so we are not compatriots."

After saying that, he threw a backhand punch.

It hit the soft belly of the girl with glasses hard.

In an instant, her back became deeply hunched.

The face that originally had a smile on it suddenly twisted, and he fell to his knees powerlessly on the ground, holding his stomach and retching violently.

Song Ren looked down at the other person and said, "We are not compatriots. You will easily get beaten if you dress like this."

The friends nearby were stunned at first, and then the two female companions immediately squatted down and anxiously checked the condition of the girl with glasses.

The other girl’s boyfriend immediately got annoyed and walked up to argue: “Fuck—” Snap!
As soon as my boyfriend uttered the first word, he turned around on the spot.

Half of my face was swollen.

The other two male friends and some onlookers saw that the atmosphere was not right and were about to come over to persuade them to stop fighting or join in the fight.

Song Ren took out a Glock pistol and fired directly at the ceiling.

Bang!
The crisp sound of gunfire instantly silenced all the noise in the room.

Even the girl with glasses who was holding her belly with tears and snot streaming down her face just now raised her head in an instant and stared at Song Ren who suddenly opened fire.

Although the United States has relatively lax control over guns, the degree of control varies from state to state.

New York is one of the strictest places.

At the same time, many public places are clearly designated as gun-free zones.

No one else expected that Song Ren would dare to fire a gun in the 100th floor observation area of ​​One World Trade Center.

Especially the girl with glasses and her group, who have lived on the island for so many years, have never seen such a scene before.

He just stood there stupidly, not daring to move at all.

Song Ren just glanced at the trembling girl with glasses and said:

"With this little courage, you dare to wear this kind of clothes and show off in public."

"Pretty girl, how many lives do you have?"

At the end of the speech, his tone was deep.

The girl with glasses trembled all over after hearing this, and she stammered but couldn't utter a word.

But her boyfriend suddenly plucked up his courage and said, "Fellow countrymen, we are brothers on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Let's talk it out. Put down your guns first, okay?"

While he was saying this, behind Yu Songren, a bearded foreigner was still winking at the boyfriend of the girl with glasses, signaling him to continue distracting the other person's attention.

The bearded man was slowly approaching.

My boyfriend could only force a smile and said, "Same—"

boom!
Song Ren was too lazy to listen to his nagging, and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

The sound of the gunshot made the others subconsciously shrink their necks, and the boyfriend even rolled on the ground holding his feet in pain.

The bearded man didn't have time to think and pounced directly at Song Ren.

Bang!
Song Ren didn't even turn his head and fired a shot.

The sound of gunfire echoed throughout the lobby of the viewing area.

The bearded man had already fallen to his knees, covering his bloody abdomen.

Almost at the same time, a team of police officers who were patrolling nearby rushed in, holding guns and shouting:

"Please stop what you are doing immediately!"

"Put your gun down and put your hands up!"

"Quick, put your hands over your head!"

Four or five police officers were standing across the chaotic crowd, pointing their guns at Song Ren.

Other police officers gestured to the crowd, signaling everyone to disperse quickly.

Song Ren didn't care much about what other people were doing.

However, with his excellent hearing, he was able to hear the sound of the rolling and crashing waves.

It sounds like the tsunami has already rushed into the city...

Song Ren was silent for a while, but finally cooperated and threw the Glock pistol aside.

However, he didn't mean to put his head in his hands.

The police officer had already warned him a second time, but Song Ren seemed unaware.

Seeing that the situation was under control, the girl with glasses breathed a sigh of relief, then got up from the ground and immediately returned to her previous attitude, pointing at Song Ren and angrily said, "Fuck! Poor people from the mainland--"

He didn't finish the rest of his words because they were blocked tightly by the gun barrel stuffed into his throat.

It was a shotgun that looked very ferocious.

The cold muzzle of the gun was almost stuck in the throat of the girl with glasses. She tried to vomit several times but failed. Fear was written all over her eyes again.

When she met Song Ren's cold eyes, she trembled all over, and her pleading look was clearly visible.

Even several police officers were stunned, and they didn't notice when the other party took out the gun...

By the time they reacted, it was already too late.

I can only solemnly warn Song Ren again.

Before the tsunami arrived, Song Ren gave the girl with glasses a final greeting: "Good night, pretty girl."

The girl with glasses also felt the undisguised murderous intent in Song Ren's eyes, and sobbed and tried to beg for mercy.

However, after a gunshot, a gorgeous blood flower bloomed on the back of the head of the girl with glasses.

At the same time, the police officers' gunshots continued to pour down on Song Ren's body.

The scene was almost in chaos.

Song Ren let the metal bullets hit his body and fall to the ground with a clanging sound.

The police officers had already emptied their magazines, but the figure opposite was still standing there, if not for the metal bullets scattered all over the ground under his feet.

The police officers all doubted whether they had not fired their shots yet.

Song Ren had already put away his shotgun and ignored the police officers. Instead, he walked to the window of the observation area and looked out at the city below. The surging waves had already overflowed into all the blocks and were still rolling.

A vast expanse of azure blue was rapidly engulfing the entire New York City at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

Song Ren raised his eyebrows: "The power of nature is indeed quite spectacular."

The police officers looked at each other in bewilderment at Song Ren's performance, and had no idea how to deal with the current situation.

Until the rest of the people in the hall began to hear the sound of the huge tsunami rolling outside.

The tide surges forward, constantly hitting the tall buildings in the city.

The azure color has swallowed up more than half of the city's blocks, especially some commercial buildings with limited floor space, which have been completely submerged.

The entire prosperous city was completely destroyed by the raging tsunami in just a few breaths.

The tourists, staff, or police who were still staying in the 100-story viewing area subconsciously followed Song Ren's gaze and were immediately shocked by the scene outside the window.

Many people even forgot about their fear, and either covered their mouths in disbelief, or touched the cold glass curtain wall, staring blankly at the surging waves that swallowed up other intersections in an instant.

It's really a bit exaggerated.

"Oh! Shit! Is this a tsunami?!"

"Fuck! My kids are still at home!"

"God, is this God's punishment for us unclean people?"

The police officers forgot what had just happened for a moment, and all looked numbly at this unprecedented natural disaster outside the window.

The tourists at the scene were all a little at a loss.

Until one of the tourists suddenly pointed at the angel of death that was climbing up the wall of a building in the distance, and said in amazement:

"What, what is that? Spider-Man?"

"Spider-Man? What Spider-Man? Where?"

"No, it seems to be a monster that appeared in the city after the meteor shower..."

Song Ren stood in front of the shattered glass curtain wall. He had already put away his gun and looked at the angel of death jumping back and forth between the buildings in the distance and climbing up wantonly. He said calmly:

"Angel of Death."

"It's a type of alien life form that was included in the previous meteorite."

"You better pray it doesn't come running over here."

"Otherwise, all of you combined wouldn't be enough for its order."

(End of this chapter)