Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

There was silence in the city of Mosleke. Many people could not believe what was happening before their eyes.

Did the high Jehovah show weakness? Were the three old men who had just gone out together killed?

Under the city of Mosleke, there was a mess, and the ground seemed to be turned over by countless earth dragons.

Many times, many things started and ended inexplicably. It was not a math problem in the college entrance examination, with a standard answer mode.

Solve, answer.

Life is also like this. Who would have thought that some inexplicable things were happening in every corner of the blue planet? For example, the least promising movie in the film industry was a big hit, the least promising star suddenly became popular, and some people in the game industry were beaten to retire, and some were beaten to come back.

Weird.

It was just not cute at all.

The people left, the battle was over, and there was nothing to miss in the city of Mosleke. One plane after another took off and left over the city of Mosleke, leaving white cloud marks in the sky.

Qin Wushuang sat next to Qin Shuang. He was tall and strong, half a head taller than Qin Shuang.

"Shuang'er, don't blame Dad."

Qin Shuang closed her eyes, tears falling silently. Xu Jingzhe seemed to be a person who suddenly broke into her world. He came in a sloppy way and left in a hurry. He didn't stay for too long.

But some people are really bastards. He satisfied all your fantasies about your future partner, but left without saying hello.

Bai Bing'er was curled up in a window chair in the plane, wrapped herself tightly with clothes. She didn't dare to look out the window or the mountains below.

Because her eyes were full of his shadow.

He left, waved his hand, didn't take away a cloud, but took away her...heart.

Next to the ten-square-meter blood pool, stood a skinny old man, his back was even more hunched, almost hanging to the ground.

"Old man, are you just leaving like this?" Jörmungandr whispered, "Why don't you wait for me? Didn't we agree on this before we went into hibernation?"

There were also horrible wounds on his body from the Tang sword, but not a drop of blood flowed out of these wounds.

The quiet blood pool had no ripples, it was like a piece of deep red jade, lying there.

Suddenly, it created a circle of ripples, which quickly disappeared. Then, another circle of ripples appeared, and there were more ripples.

"Okay, you go, five years later, whether it succeeds or not, I will come to find you!"

Jörmungandr straightened up, and terrifying energy came from all directions and surged into his body. The dry old skin fell off, and new skin grew. The Mediterranean, which had only a few white hairs, also grew a lush black and shiny brown hair again, deep eye sockets, red pupils, and a height of 1.8 meters.

He...is back.

"Inform everyone that I will be the leader of the alliance for five years."

"Yes?" Jehovah bowed slightly, not daring to refute.

Three days later, a fighter and a mecha landed in Moslek City. A middle-aged man hurried out of the cabin to look for Jehovah.

But there was nothing. He came to the outside of Moslek City, looked at the place where Wanfa had fought, and howled to the sky.

Blood debt must be paid with blood!

Wanjia will fight Jehovah at all costs!

The flowers in the forest faded in spring, too quickly, spring comes in the morning and wind comes in the evening.

Time passed quickly, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past six months, the chemical zone has been turbulent.

The first major event was that Jehovah took the initiative to resign from the supreme position of the leader of the alliance, and the old man Jörmungandr took over for a term of five years.

The second thing was that many families in Pangu City and Nuwa City jointly demanded severe punishment of Jehovah and return justice and corresponding compensation to the major families.

Jörmungandr waved his hand and refused.

Moreover, he accelerated the pace of "destroying" ordinary families, suppressing resources and imposing economic sanctions. One family after another went bankrupt and became a real ordinary family.

All resources were concentrated on the real top families in the four main cities, and they became the "gods" who were high above!

The distance between the "chaebols" and ordinary people was infinitely widened, and there was a chasm between the two.

At the same time, the only main city in the pollution area, the abandoned land.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a city, but it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a small country.

Because this city is too huge, tens of millions of polluters live in the abandoned land.

A house by the mountains and rivers, three or five stone houses, and a few peach trees, jujube trees, and apricot trees planted in the open space in front of the door. The special environment of the pollution area makes them bloom twice a year and bear fruit twice a year.

The fruit is large and thin-skinned, delicious and juicy.

In front of the fruit tree is a clear lake, which is a natural stream that meanders from the distant mountains.

Beside the stream, a beautiful woman was washing a pile of clothes, including lolita skirts, black silk stockings, men's sweatshirts, shorts, etc.

"Ah..." The little loli with twin ponytails came over, squatted beside the clear lake, and rested her chin with both hands: "I miss Xiaoliu."

"I wonder if Xiaoliu knows that his vampire friend is going to die."

"Really." The little loli with twin ponytails was angry for three seconds, and then felt very aggrieved, sniffing: "We agreed to come to us in half a year, it's been a year, and he still hasn't come."

"Sister Leng Qing, I miss him so much, woooo~"

Leng Qing put down the clothes in his hand, sat on the stone, looked at the reflection in the lake, and murmured: "The polluted area is too big, Xiaoliu must have suffered a lot."

The painful groans in the stone house were sometimes strong and sometimes weak. For some reason, Vladimir suddenly fell ill half a year ago. It was a serious disease. His skin and bones were rotting inch by inch. There was no reason. Even the polluter Hengyang was powerless.

"Hey, hey."

"Hey, hey."

Bai Qing and Wang Ning came back trotting. The pure liquid of the lunar soil evolution liquid provided by Xu Jingzhe was not enough to save their lives. Wang Ning stretched his body, his muscles were well developed, bent down and patted his calves and said: "It's really down-to-earth, San'er, Wu'er, Bai Qing and I ran five kilometers today, it's amazing."

"It's amazing." Leng Qing buried his head in his chest, tears silently falling.

The life was saved, but that's...the life was saved, and everything else was gone.

The two of them did stretching exercises in front of the stone house, and chatted about Xu Jingzhe. When they mentioned the old Xu Jingzhe, they laughed non-stop.

The painful groans in the house, the two of them were already used to it. At that time, they suffered no less than Vladimir.

At noon, Hengyang returned from outside. Looking at the backs of these people, he chose to remain silent.

If they knew this news, it would probably be...

Time flies, another year, the chemical zone has undergone earth-shaking changes, Jörmungandr's iron-blooded wrist, in order to commemorate the dead Mark Ding and Sebis, took action against the Ye family and the Wan family.

At this moment, Xu Jingzhe was surrounded by black mist, and if you count carefully, there are 180,000 of them!