I killed the film and television world

Chapter 461 Rooftop
On the observation deck
More and more tourists are watching cautiously and secretly.

Most of their eyes were on the Angel of Death, which was gradually cooling down. They were naturally more curious about that alien-like monster.

Until a police officer asked uncertainly: "Sir, will those noises just now attract other monsters?"

Earlier, there were gunshots and grenades.

Those noises are not small.

Even at an altitude of several hundred meters, it is impossible for those monsters not to hear it with their super sharp hearing.

Therefore, as soon as the police officer's words came out, everyone else's hearts sank in an instant.

Everyone thought of this too.

This time, if a group of angels of death were attracted, the opponent's skills might not be afraid.

But aren’t all of them ordinary people doomed?

Song Ren squatted down and took off several pieces of armor from the angel of death's head as usual.

Then he stood up, looked out the window, and said, "Why, haven't you heard any other sounds yet?"

The police officer was surprised: "What?"

The others also subconsciously looked out the window.

Suddenly, a strong wind rushed from the broken glass curtain wall towards the tourists on the floor.

Strong wind hits my face!

There was a lot of sand and dust inside, making it difficult to open your eyes.

It was not until the strong wind gradually dissipated that the tourists on the floor noticed through the open viewing area around them that the sky above the entire city had already been covered by dark clouds.

A layer of low pressure seemed to be covering everyone's head.

The dark, murky clouds were so extensive that they obscured even the ends of the field of vision.

Looking around, it seemed as if the entire sky was pressing down on us.

A strong sense of uneasiness surged into the hearts of the others.

Unlike those alien creatures that make people fear, it seems more like nature is brewing another super disaster at this moment.

Song Ren was also a little surprised before.

In the original plot, New York should have only suffered from the tsunami disaster that submerged the entire city, and missed several other types of natural disasters.

But now God seems to be somewhat attached to this place.

Right now, the wind outside is already too noisy!

Then, an even more horrifying scene happened under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Under the extremely low-pressure clouds, a turbid spiral airflow swirled down on a large scale from the zenith.

Immediately afterwards, a corresponding vortex seemed to rise on the ground.

Under the desperate gaze of many people, the two air currents entangled together.

Then, a tornado that stretched from the sky to the ground suddenly took shape before everyone's eyes!

The police officer's expression was almost stunned: "Dragon, tornado?!"

Then I heard others muttering, "No, there's more than one. There's one over there, too. Ah, there's one over there!?"

A total of four tornadoes formed one after another under the huge low pressure.

What’s even more terrifying is that two of the tornadoes collided with each other and merged into one.

It has turned into a more violent and larger super cyclone.

So much so that after the tsunami passed through the ground, the surging sea water left behind swept all the places where the tornado passed to the top of the sky in one breath.

As the wind was blowing hard, extremely rare heavy rain began to fall from the dark clouds!
The rain is incredibly heavy!

It was like a river flowing down from the sky.

It was clearly a rainy scene, but it was made to look like a flood!

It was as if a breath of air had been opened in the sky, and a mighty waterfall suddenly poured down!

Because of the extremely cold air, fine ice chips gradually began to appear.

After a while, the ice chips became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into huge hailstones as big as bowls, which kept falling from the ceiling!

Such a horrifying scene, not to mention that it is difficult for ordinary people to see one of them in their lifetime, but now they are all concentrated in one breath.

If there were no volcanoes in this place.

Otherwise, Song Ren would even wonder if Volcano would join in the fun.

Right now, many natural disasters are concentrated at one time. Has New York violated some kind of heavenly law?

……

In fact, when Song Ren took action earlier, he had already heard an unusual whistling sound of wind outside.

At that time, he began to realize that another natural disaster in the movie was coming.

However, he had not expected that all these things would come together.

At this moment, the ground is saturated with seawater backflow, which has submerged most of the floors.

And above the entire city, there are low-pressure clouds that seem to be very close.

What followed was a super tornado that raged everywhere.

The sea water was swept up into the sky, and then fell from the high clouds like a waterfall!
Among them, huge hailstones mixed with ice and water were also wreaking havoc everywhere.

Everyone at the table was completely numb.

Their minds were filled with the final scene of the end of the world. They knelt on the ground in near despair, with no light in their eyes anymore.

Many people even began to murmur prayers to God.

Put the last hope on the most illusory belief.

Song Ren stood at the broken window, feeling the cold wind blowing in his face.

Looking at the city, the few remaining high-rise buildings were being shattered by the super tornado. The rain falling from the sky was like a waterfall, washing the entire world.

Wherever you look, even the angels of death were beaten to the point of being powerless to resist when faced with such a huge tornado.

The sea water, the wreckage of buildings, and the cars that had long been submerged in the water were also swept high into the sky one after another.

Although Song Ren has the talent to control the wind, in the face of this disaster-level super tornado, his current talent is only a plus one, and he is completely unable to control the tornado.

There is no way, I can only avoid it.

He looked back at the crowd that was becoming increasingly numb.

Finally, he walked out of the window, and amid the howling wind, his body seemed to be walking on flat ground. He nimbly stepped on some tiny points outside the window and easily climbed to the top floor.

In the meantime, passing through several other layers above.

The glass curtain wall between the floors attracted the attention of the already desperate crowd on that floor, causing a burst of shouting.

Song Ren successfully reached the summit.

The wind on the top rooftop is getting stronger!
The dark clouds seem to be within reach.

Huge hailstones mixed with cold rain fell, and Song Ren was fine, but the signal tower on the top floor was smashed to the ground.

……

From this highest point, you can overlook the entire city.

Song Rencai felt the mighty power of nature more and more deeply. Storms, hail, tsunamis, and all kinds of natural disasters were dancing on this land.

Except for earthquakes and volcanoes, which did not occur due to geological reasons, other natural disasters have almost all occurred.

In the face of a natural disaster of this magnitude, the Angel of Death is nothing more than a little brother.

Just as Song Rencai finished sighing, an angel of death suddenly fell straight down from the sky above the low-pressure clouds!

This seems to be an unlucky guy who was unfortunately swept into the sky by a tornado.

It just happened to land on the rooftop of One World Trade Center.

It was only five or six meters away from Song Ren's feet.

At this moment, the huge and chaotic sea of ​​sounds between heaven and earth had already put it in a stage of perceptual confusion.

It was as if it was in a world full of noise, and even if it wanted to destroy the source of the sound, it was unable to do so.

The Angel of Death climbed up from the roof, shook his round head, and stretched out the pieces of armor on top a little to identify the sources of various sounds again.

But in the end, because the noise was too much and too loud, even if it was opened, it was ineffective.

Song Ren glanced at the angel of death.

I can only say that there is a real connection between me and this creature.

Heaven
Hail as big as bowls and heavy rain continued to fall on the roof.

When the Angel of Death could no longer hear any more accurate sound, his body suddenly sank when he was about to leave.

Boom!
The Angel of Death was stepped on the roof, and even though he tried to hold up his limbs, he was unable to withstand the tremendous force exerted by Song Ren.

With a loud bang, it fell to its knees on the ground.

Bend the front limbs, fold them backwards, and stab the back.

Song Ren didn't care. He just grabbed the forehead of the angel of death and pulled its head back.

With great effort, the Angel of Death tilted his cervical spine back, and a peculiar sound different from those of its predecessors came from its abdominal cavity.

Although these sounds were basically drowned out by the natural disaster.

However, it still caused Song Ren a little surprise.

Previously, the sounds made by the hundreds of death angels he killed were actually very similar, but the one in front of him made a completely different sound.

It was similar to the sound of a very rapid war drum, and was obviously more intense than similar sounds.

Although I don’t know why, it doesn’t matter anymore.

No matter how different they are when they are alive, they all look the same after they die.

While he was daydreaming, Song Ren did not stop working and forcibly cut off a piece of armor on its head.

For a moment, the voice of the Angel of Death seemed more urgent, but any resistance from it was obviously meaningless to Song Ren.

While paying attention to the movement of the super tornado in the city, he removed all the blocky armor on the head of the Angel of Death.

So, the most eye-catching thing on the bald head was the inner muscles and deep cochlea, which were all exposed for a moment.

Only the chin and mouth remained intact, still covered by the remaining skin.

Song Ren covered the muscles on the angel of death's head with one hand and was about to crush it to death.

Suddenly, Song Ren was stunned and turned around to look around.

However, at some point, more and more angels of death suddenly climbed up to the edge of the rooftop of One World Trade Center.

Song Ren was slightly surprised.

With such a huge sound of wind and rain, how did those monsters hear the sound and rush here?
and……

Song Ren clearly felt that each of the angels of death that climbed to the top floor looked extremely ferocious.

Between the bared lips and teeth, and on the upper and lower rows of sharp fangs, mouth-watering cheese kept dripping.

The armor above his head slowly opened, and his slender body leaned forward, as if it was the final sign of a sprint.

At this moment, more and more angels of death have flocked to the rooftop.

That kind of dense and strange noise seems to be increasing.

As a super tornado roared past in the distance, the angels of death rushed towards Song Ren all at once as if they had received an order.

At first, Song Ren thought that these things were attacking in groups after receiving a special distress signal.

But after the fight, he was shocked to find that these guys were actually intentionally protecting the angel of death whose head was shaved and armored by Song Ren.

This discovery suddenly struck him as interesting.

That angel of death was like the king of an ant colony, and seemed to be unconditionally supported by all the angels of death.

Song Ren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

There is such a thing!

After he figured out the reason, he suddenly smiled.

interesting!
In this situation, since you guys have come to me on your own initiative, then don't leave.

Deities descend!

……

Hundred-story viewing area
When most of the tourists had completely despaired, one of the police officers took advantage of the communication gap and made a phone call to the police station.

It was only when I looked up again that I noticed that Song Ren seemed to have left.

He asked his colleague next to him: "Hey, man, where is the gentleman just now?"

The colleague pointed upwards: "He didn't say what he was going to do, but I think he climbed to the top floor."

The police officer immediately said anxiously: "Hey man, why didn't you stop him? I just received an order. The president said he wanted to talk to him."

My colleague looked at me speechlessly and said, "Stop him? Man, are you crazy or am I crazy? Are you kidding me?"

Although the other party seemed easy to talk to at one point.

But before that, one of them shot and killed a living life, which also showed that the other party was unquestionable.

Asking him to stop the other party is really a bit too much to ask.

The police officer was very upset.

After he reported the news just now, his superiors attached great importance to it, and even the President transferred the information to him as quickly as possible.

But the other party has left now.

The police officer felt a little regretful and turned around and said, "No, I have to go to the top floor to check. The intelligence information that gentleman provided is extremely critical to us and even to the whole world!"

The colleague was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the other party turning around to leave, he suddenly grabbed him.

The police officer said impatiently: "Hey man, what are you doing? At this moment, every minute and every second is extremely precious."

Because you never know when even the signal will be destroyed by a horrible natural disaster.

By then, it will be very difficult to contact you.

But his colleague pointed out the window and said in shock: "Hey, what's that outside the window..."

The police officer turned around and saw more and more angels of death climbing up outside the window.

That number is really too astonishing!
Densely packed!
All the glass curtain walls of the entire observation deck were covered, making it pitch black and allowing almost no light to penetrate.

(End of this chapter)