Doomsday Dark Age

Gao Feng couldn't deny it, didn't even say hello, turned around and walked like the other party's broken metal, he knew that he didn't need to say anything to Taloduo, as long as he was willing to move his feet, it was enough to make Taloo happy and grateful.

When Gao Feng casually walked to the place where the metal piled up, his eyes popped out of their sockets in shock. He saw something extraordinary, and then burst out a deafening roar:

"Back all to me, no one is allowed to stay within a hundred steps, it is best to retreat two hundred steps..."

Pidiandian, who was following Gaofeng, was surprised. He looked suspiciously at the iron guy lying on the ground casually, and walked behind him in a muffled voice. Gaofeng stood in front of this giant bomb that was as long as two people. Swallowing saliva.

This is a rusty bomb with no visible traces. The length is more than two meters, and the width is as high as half a person. The peak standing in front of the bomb is like a chick standing next to a hen. Small.

But what Gao Feng was even more nervous about was that this was a genuine bomb, a bomb that could flatten most of the tribe, not because of the explosive power of the bomb itself, but by relying on the shock wave.

"What the hell did that bastard do?" Gao Feng turned around and pointed at the bomb and yelled, making Tulo's excited face collapse. He didn't know why Gao Feng was upset, and he didn't know what the bastard meant.

"Remember them all. If there are things similar to it in the future, keep them all away. I will kill anyone who dares to bring them back and pile them up here..."

In the eyes of Gao Feng, a bomb that is generally intact is a peerless beast. If you don't pay attention, it will be eaten, and there will be no dregs left, even if more than 300 years have passed.

For these explosive weapons, Gao Feng was deeply touched, not to mention the double-headed dragon box with explosives embedded in it, and the grenade that would go off at an unknown time, it seemed that they could all explode. In other words, the giant bomb in front of him was just Just play dead.

If there is a choice, Gao Feng must run as far as possible, and he is not an elite of the bomb disposal unit?But this is his lair and the focus of his business, so he can only bite the bullet and face this chilling thing.

"Okay, it's dead, it's not terrible, so it didn't explode, maybe it never exploded..."

Gao Feng stood next to the bomb muttering to himself, hypnotizing himself, his eyes widened, as if he was looking at this huge thing. At this moment, Gao Feng suddenly felt something was wrong. He heard a very familiar and strange voice?

This sound was like the rhythm of a heartbeat, running non-stop. Gao Feng subconsciously felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. Extremely dangerous stuff.

After Gao Feng became an asylum seeker, he had to adapt for a long time before he found one, and only one, realization, that is, Jia Luo's sixth sense is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

The next moment, he knew where the rhythm came from. In the eyes of everyone, Gao Feng stood motionless in place, like a magic barrier, and then Gao Feng threw himself in front of the dirty rusty iron bracket, pressing his cheek against the metal, What seems to be the listener?

Gao Feng was indeed listening, but he already knew what would happen next. It seemed that when a few idiots unloaded the cannonball just now, it caused the setting and changes of the cannonball itself. This change only meant one thing, pure destruction... …

The destruction was caused by the internal trigger device of the bomb, perhaps because of hundreds of years of silence, the internal device of the bomb was not triggered in the first place, like a gear with less oil, running dry, maybe there is a bomb It is related to the failure of the electronic equipment itself, but the mechanical device was indeed triggered, but it is not known when it will explode.

"Back back, back up again, all go outside the wall..."

Gao Feng broke out in cold sweat, and rushed to the distance again, trying to shout to Ta Luo and Fen Yue who were approaching him, making Ta Luo and Fen Yue pale with fright. There must be a reason, the biggest reason is that that huge iron guy can threaten the entire tribe.

Gao Feng is not a nanny, so after he gave Taluo and Fen Yue the order, he ignored the people behind him and focused on checking the bomb in front of him. He knew that the bomb was likely to explode, and the power of the explosion could instantly vaporize him into a Ashes, but he is reluctant to give up the tribal resident. This is not only the starting point of his life, but also the fulcrum of his future. How can he give up before his career has started?

I don't know when the bomb will explode. Gao Feng resisted the fear in his heart, concentrated his attention, and scattered his thoughts to cover the bomb lightly, just like he refined metal, but in the past, he refined metal to act on the metal itself. In other words, as long as he touches the metal, he can mix the mental fluctuations with the metal and bring out the part he needs. Now, he needs to penetrate the outer layer of hard steel to reach the inside of the bomb. Haven't tried it.

Thinking is like an invisible beam of light, skimming the dark brown rust spots and semi-petrified inclusions on the surface, and reaching the steel inside. In the past, it was time to activate the peak ability and transform the metal at this point, but now, he still has to continue Seep in.

This is a novel experience, and it is also a difficult experience. Gao Feng didn’t have much time to try it, so he could only go deep into it in one go. The feeling after his thinking touched the steel was wonderful, just like the neural network of the cerebral cortex extended to the Outside the body, there is a new communication with the outside world.

This kind of communication cannot be seen, heard, touched, smelled, or tasted. It is like a fantasy that takes place in the brain, imagining the change of an unknown thing, which cannot be described in words. Change is like an epiphany, he knows when it is possible and when it is not, and the ability is also activated by his perception, which is purely a reflection of the unknown in his heart.

But this time, his perception encountered an obstacle. It turned out that there was already a fixed procedure, so he didn't need to worry about it, just copy the old stock, but this time it didn't work. If the bomb has not been activated, he can't dismantle the bomb a little bit, but now, he doesn't have the time.

Sweat oozes and rolls down drop by drop, heavy breathing hits under the cheeks again and again, on the cold red steel, Gao Feng clings to the bomb, seems to be listening to the movement inside, but is actually using perception and steel to During this time, countless molecular structures are entangled, and his perception can be divided into hundreds or thousands of thought contacts, each of which is like a magnet, gathering countless steel particles, but they just can't penetrate.

The weird friction sound of "Kaka" became faster and louder, making Gaofeng almost die in a hurry. At one point, he wanted to give up saving the tribe and ran out to wait for the bomb to explode.

If it was before, Gao Feng would definitely do this. Even if the tribe is destroyed, what does it have to do with him?Was it worth risking to save a tribe he was destined not to stay?

But now it’s different. Since Gao Feng has decided to find civilization, he will do it step by step. He will not dig out his head to find a ruin, find a base, get countless materials and technology, and let human civilization rise to the sky step by step. , he will start from small things, starting from food planting, and tap the advantages of the tribe.Lay the foundation step by step.

This is the biggest crisis he has encountered so far. If he can't get through everything, it will be ruined. It is even more desperate than starting from scratch. I believe that at that time, there will be more difficulties, but once this problem is solved, maybe the remaining The problems are no longer a problem.