MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 160 160

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160 / Final Chapter - Apocalypse (Part 1)

Outside the floating island.

Di Shitian is still chatting with the people sent in the prevention and control: "Isn't it normal that the positioning fails in the polluted area? You don't reflect on the level of your technical department. What are you asking me for! I really don't know Lu Yan. Do it!"

The person sent during the prevention and control was Michael, who happened to be able to fly, and was also close to the third district.

The little wings on the back of Michael's neck kept flapping: "It's all in this area, why did Lu Yan's signal suddenly disappear? I think your fifth district has long been malicious. I don't know what means to use to make Lu Yan alone. Come out with you, and go to the wilderness to attack the mountains."

Di Shitian: "I can't beat him!"

Michael clenched the holy sword in his hand: "He is just a Healing Apocalypse who has just lost his husband! Who knows if you will use any dirty means."

Di Shitian said angrily, "If I lie, I will never see the sun today!"

It was almost Di Shitian's words that had just fallen.

The sky dimmed visibly to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, it was pitch black.

In an instant, all the quarrels died down.

Michael's face was serious, and he frowned deeply.

Di Shitian's eyes widened suddenly: "...Why is it really dark!? Tiantai didn't say that there will be a total solar eclipse today?"

Not only the third district, but all regions of the world seem to be in a state of extreme night.

Countless people looked up at the sky, their expressions panicked.

This is the third polar night phenomenon that occurs in a year. And it's more swift and sudden than the two.

The night is always a symbol of fear and the unknown.

The loss of light was caught off guard, as if two disasters reappeared.

Many people who lost relatives and friends in the two blood moon incidents suddenly cried out in the darkness.

The telephone of the prevention and treatment center was blown up again, and the reception room of thousands of people was in chaos.

"Did the superior give any explanation?"

"First appease the masses, insert emergency news, and increase management counseling!"

"Report, there is a mass suicide in city a!"

Three abnormal astronomical phenomena a year have caused many people's internal defense lines to collapse.

There has never been a moment when human beings have felt the same feeling of natural disasters.

Ning Huai smoked slowly, and chatted with the liaison: "What happened again? Have you detected the source of the pollution?"

His current liaison is the daughter of the former liaison.

Ning Huai stayed in God for too long, and when he came out, the liaison officer had passed away. His youngest daughter took over the job, saying that she grew up listening to Ning Huai's story.

The little girl's voice was calm: "Report to Team Ning. We haven't detected the source of pollution, only the polar night phenomenon, and no blood moon."

Ning Huai thought for a moment: "Where's Lu Yan?"

"The headquarters has sent Michael to search, and we can't contact Mr. Listening for the time being. We are stepping up inspections."

The last time I couldn't find anyone, but Lu Yan disappeared in the storm.

Ning Huai's expression added some sadness.

The polar night also appeared on the floating island.

Song Tianyu was stunned, spread his wings behind him, and came to the breeding room.

"Lu Yan, are you okay? It seems that something happened outside."

He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Song Tianyu opened the door with the spare key.

In order to prevent the young birds in the breeding room from slipping out, there are no windows in the breeding room, only a central vent.

Today, every room is empty, as if no one has ever been there.

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The night continued, and there was no sign of dawn.

There is no moon or stars in the sky. All natural light seems to be cut off by a black screen.

Although because of the dark night, there were commotions in many places. But the human species has always been very adaptable.

On the third day of darkness, everyone has become accustomed to living with the lights on, day and night.

The only thing I can be thankful for is that pollution levels around the world have not risen abnormally.

‌Three days later, there were varying degrees of chaos around the world.

Doomsday rhetoric is rampant. In some areas with poor security, the crime rate has increased significantly, and the social order is on the verge of collapse.

The calamity hunter with a broken arm raised his head, drank vodka, and scolded: "Damn, maybe the world will be finished tomorrow. What kind of work is there!"

The headquarters has drawn up several emergency plans, all of which are related to the handling of the sub-polar night event.

In ‌‌, ‌ is something that could never be imagined, but the headquarters is ready for the sun will never rise again.

In this era of cataclysm, anything can happen.

Because the sun was not in sight for 72 hours, the temperature at the equator became pleasantly cool, not to mention the north and south poles.

Large swathes of the sea began to freeze.

Polar bears haven't had large ice sheets for a long time since excess carbon emissions and global warming.

Due to the suspension of work and school, the number of online games launched by Zhou Qiming's company has surged, but unfortunately he can't play it.

"The sea has begun to freeze. It is speculated that in about a month, the surface temperature will drop to minus 200 degrees Celsius. Is it really possible to move underground?"

Compared to pollution disease, ‌ is the real end of the world.

In the face of the power of nature, no one is spared.

"I don't know where Dr. Lu has gone again..."

Zhou Qiming stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and fell into contemplation, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky.

In the dark sky, a few lines of small characters appeared faintly.

【Apocalypse】

【Visitors from the Abyss】

Zhou Qiming rubbed his eyes with an unbelievable expression: "I didn't play games all night yesterday?"

In the next second, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

On the ground, everyone found anomalies.

Zhou Qiming opened the door and ran all the way to the street, looking up at the sky.

There are not a few people like him.

Countless people pushed open the window, or ran into the open field.

The busy life makes many people unable to see the scenery. The sun, moon and stars are like an eternal backdrop, and no one ever thought that they would disappear.

Only after experiencing the polar night did human beings realize the value of some light.

The creatures on the ground look up at the same moon at the same time.

Zhou Qiming's ears were crying with joy from others: "Moon, the moon is out!"

‌A full moon looks extraordinarily large and extraordinarily white. More like a lamp than the moon.

Zhou Qiming is a rational thinker through and through, and has never been saddened by the spring and autumn. However, for some unknown reason, he suddenly burst into tears when he saw a moon.

He suddenly remembered when he had seen the title [Abyss Visitor].

For several months in X City, Lu Yan was on top of his head.

The moon rose slowly, casting a bright and unusual brilliance, like flickering quicksand.

‌Spots of light slowly sank into the ground, healing a world riddled with holes.

Floating Island.

Butcher Rabbit stretched out his hand and caught the moonlight blankly, as if he had caught a snowflake.

Tongtong grew a palm like a human child, and the hunger that had plagued him for many years suddenly disappeared. The blood-red eyes also turned into a clear color.

Usually, he would be scolded by Lu Jiahe if he dared to get distracted when making up lessons.

But today, Lu Jiahe was uncharacteristically stunned.

The black carbonation on his face disappeared.

The karmic fire was still boiling in the pot, and a bird pecked open the shell. Chirping birdsong.

The newborn bird stumbled and wanted to fly towards the moon in the sky.

But the moon left too fast.

The red bird's feathers didn't grow well, and it couldn't fly high, so it quickly fell to the ground, covered in wounds.

Song Tianyu picked up the bird and put it in his palm. The feathers fell off his back, and it hurt a little.

The chick should have no memory, and it hurts to cry.

Tong Tong raised his hand, suddenly hugged his head, and asked, "Teacher. Are you touching my head?"

hundreds of meters away. The lake on the first floor of the floating island swelled with shallow waves.

The blue-blue lake water gathers a deep vortex, and the white waves gather in the vortex, condensing a translucent human figure. Like a crystal sculpture.

The sculpture's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes, remembering his own name.

His name is Qiao Yu.

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third district.

Di Shitian is committing crimes and making meritorious deeds, looking for Lu Yan.

Looking for it, I feel a little itchy on my back.

He subconsciously touched it with his hand, and found that the pitted holes had healed overnight. Even the long head on both sides of the neck withered like a lotus bud that had lost its nutrients.

Di Shitian was stunned for a moment, took out the detector, and tested it himself.

[Disease degree: 0]

[Spiritual power threshold: 3000]

Di Shitian thought about it, and felt that there was only one possibility: "Grass, it's too dark in the prevention and control process! The test table bought with 600,000 contribution points broke in three days?"

At the same time, Michael was still holding a meeting in the prevention and control.

The town hall in the third district is where the Survivor's underground base is set up.

Noisy, noisy, the moon came out.

In an instant, the quarrel came to an abrupt end.

Michael pushed open the door and looked towards the sky. The moon was moving extremely fast. The light shone on his three pairs of wings, and it was a little itchy.

His white feathers were rendered golden.

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Third Research Institute. ‌Liguan ‌Some special prisoners.

They are former employees of the First Research Institute.

The principal culprit of the First Research Institute has been executed, but not all of them are unforgivable.

Some of the researchers are also knowledgeable enlighteners, and now they are guilty of making contributions and doing experimental projects related to the prevention and control of pollution diseases.

"Professor Wang." A researcher surnamed Zhao said angrily, "Do we really want to be imprisoned for the rest of our lives?"

"...‌It's all a political conspiracy of other institutes!"

"Everything the director has done is for a better future. History will prove that we are right. It is impossible for human beings to coexist peacefully with pollution..."

Their news is very closed, they are all kept underground, and they can only learn some news from the outside world from the newspapers that are delivered every week.

Professor Wang is more serious about doing experiments. Because according to the rules, if the effective results are not provided within the time limit, the next thing is to starve.

In terms of survival, the enthusiasm of batches of people to do experiments is extremely high. At that time, he made outstanding achievements and even received a few catties of meat.

Their current status is different from when they were at the First Research Institute. Because of this, it is normal for people to be dissatisfied.

Professor Wang Zhao, who had no reason to speak, stared at the cell slices.

After the researcher vented his inner dissatisfaction, he walked to the workstation with hatred and hatred.

"Wait for me to go out..." He muttered in his mouth, and suddenly, a large stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Dark tentacles drilled out of his body, and he exuded the breath of pollutants all over his body.

There were screams all around.

The researcher stood up from his seat. He was sober, and he was even more puzzled because of this.

The apocalypse guarding the entrance came with weapons.

A researcher shouted, filled with fear: "What are you doing! Don't shoot! I'm not a pollutant! I'm an apocalypse!"

"boom--"

Guns sounded.

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Headquarters, conference room.

"Since the moon has risen, many of the apocalypse have turned into pollutants without warning and died. According to the investigation, they all have criminal records. In particular, many hidden deep-sea members have been exposed. "

"The case of the pollutants turning back to the Apocalypse..."

"It also directly kills the pollutants."

One message after another, everyone's expressions became more and more confused.

"what is the problem?"

Ji ‌ pushed the glasses frame on his face and broke the silence: "Purification."

"It's...my teacher's teacher's theory. That's the speculation taught by Qiao Yu."

"He said that the judgment plus the apocalypse can get a complete purification."

"Only at that time, on a global scale, was the real evolution... The only thing that made me wonder is, why is the scope of purification so large? Why does the moon come from? ?"

The moon will naturally not give an answer.

‌Lun Mingyue came to the sea.

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