Chapter 2752 Mr. Ye loves dragons
While Zhang Meng and everyone were fighting, suddenly, he felt something strange.
There seems to be some special power coming in.
He could sense, intuitively, that his upper limit of power was increasing.
The super physique has evolved again.
Moreover, many of the powers he had previously mastered began to strengthen.
He looked up into the distance and quickly flew towards the direction where the power appeared.
Then he came to a big city.
Finally he saw something.
In the heart of this metropolis, there is a CBD center.
He saw cracks slowly opening in the void, like a giant eye that had been sleeping for a long time, slowly opening.
He frowned immediately.
Who did it?
His first reaction was that the people behind the scenes were impatient...
Then he thought, no, the people behind the scenes don't have such great ability.
Otherwise, there is no need to let the world turn into a battlefield world.
Could it be that the gods took action?
He saw the neon lights of the city below, twisting and deforming at the edges of the cracks, as if even the light was being swallowed.
People who were enjoying normal life stopped in horror.
They stared at the incredible sight until the first screams pierced the night sky.
The devil has arrived!
Zhang Meng saw with his own eyes that demons one after another poured out of the cracks like a tide.
They have different shapes, some have bat wings, some drag long tails, and some look like a black mist that constantly changes shape.
They still have the same characteristics, that is, their eyes are shining with bloodthirsty red light, and their mouths are wearing a cruel smile.
They seem to laugh at human ignorance and fragility.
The first demon stepped out of the crack, and its feet stepped on the hard asphalt road, making a "click" sound, which was the sound of the road cracking.
It looked around, then let out a deafening roar announcing its arrival.
"Hahaha, what a delicious world!"
“This is all my food!”
Following this roar, more demons followed, hovering in the air and running on the ground, destroying everything in sight unscrupulously.
A raging massacre and devouring began.
Demons begin to wreak havoc in the city.
Their destructive power was so great that tall buildings collapsed under their impact.
The car was thrown into the air like a toy.
People screamed and fled, but the demons were faster.
They are like lions and wild dogs that enter the flock of sheep.
They chase, hunt, and enjoy this feast of killing.
A demon grabbed a fleeing man, its claws penetrated the man's body easily, then raised it high and tore him in half.
Blood and entrails were scattered all over the floor, and the demon roared with satisfaction.
Other demons were not to be outdone. They burned the streets with fire, froze the rivers with ice, and covered the sky with poisonous fog. The whole city fell into apocalyptic panic.
Zhang Meng now looked at his former confidants who were chasing him.
"Hmph, look, this is what you want to open your eyes!"
"This is the real world you want!"
"Here they come!"
"Embrace your truth!"
"You have always wanted to open a channel to the outside world. Now God has opened it for you. It's your turn to enjoy it all!"
He laughed at these betrayers as if to vent his anger.
The former confidants were all stunned.
"This, this is not true!"
"Did you do this?"
"We don't want such an external channel! What we need is a harmless outside world." Someone couldn't help but said.
Zhang Meng laughed.
"You are so stupid. You are not even as good as the ancient people who traveled to various states in canoes to survive a million years ago!"
"At least they know that after they go there, everyone has their own destiny."
And at this time.
Despair and counterattack began.
Not everyone chose to flee.
The city's men, who were on guard duty, tried to fight back.
Vigilantes, security guards, and even brave ordinary citizens took up arms.
Although their bullets and weapons are nothing more than a tickle to the demon.
But seeing this scene, Zhang Meng stopped smiling.
He can laugh at the guys at the top, but he should not laugh at the people at the middle and lower levels who are working hard to survive.
Because they don't have so many messy ideas.
He carefully recalled that the previous correction of Battlefield World was not for a few bosses and chairman of the board.
But for those brothers who struggled and died on the battlefield!
Although there were many superficial brothers who betrayed him, there were also a few brothers who saved him and told him the truth...
At this time, these people began to struggle for survival again.
Zhang Meng shouted at the stunned former henchmen: "Destroy them quickly!"
……
At this time, the demons laugh at the powerlessness of humans. Their bodies are almost impossible to destroy, and each attack only makes them stronger.
Just when despair was about to envelope the entire city, Zhang Meng and many aircraft arrived.
Zhang Meng pulled out a titanium alloy sword, and the light emitted from the sword was actually able to harm the devil.
The demons were terrified.
They rushed forward one after another, trying to stop Zhang Meng.
But there seemed to be an invisible barrier around Zhang Meng, protecting him from harm.
He continued to kill demons everywhere, the movement became louder and louder, and the light became brighter and brighter.
At this time, other aircraft also began to launch missiles at the demon, attracting the demon away.
Lead them to the outskirts, to the desert.
Although the demon is not hurt, it feels cumbersome.
So many were attracted away.
……
at the same time.
Intelligent system secret control room.
There is a huge screen in front of you, which displays real-time images of the passage between the city and the outer world.
A virtual person, the "Hongjun" of this world, has his hands folded in front of his chest, his brows furrowed, and his eyes blazing.
When it saw those ferocious demons on the screen swarming out of the passage and ravaging their once peaceful city, a sneer appeared on its lips.
In this sneer, there is both contempt for those who make their own decisions, and also helplessness for the coming disaster.
It has long warned those top managers in the system that the outside world is not a good place.
Opening up the passage hastily will only lead to disaster.
It is better to live peacefully in this closed urban world.
However, those people, blinded by greed and curiosity, have been promoting this plan.
Although it is still unknown how this channel was opened.
At least it knows that it is difficult to open from the inside out.
And now, they finally taste the bitter fruits of their own sowing.
Its gaze turned to the panic button on the console.
That's a last resort to close the channel.
Its hand rubbed the edge of the button but did not press it immediately.
It should teach these people a lesson.
Once pressed, the demons who have entered the city will not be able to return.
They will remain in this world forever and become mankind's eternal nightmare.
These alien life forms are difficult to eliminate.
They keep regenerating. Only when all the power is consumed will it be eliminated.
"A bunch of idiots, bringing it upon themselves."
……
at the same time.
In the corridor outside the control room, a group of people came running in a hurry.
They are among the very few who know the ins and outs of intelligent systems.
They are secrets passed down from generation to generation.
They know the existence of "Hongjun" and know how to close the external channels.
It's just that everyone is panicking at this moment.
They discover that the secret control room is closed.
"Hongjun" doesn't want to see them.
Some of them attempted to operate the emergency gate opening procedure.
Their hands were trembling as they typed rapidly on the keyboard.
But code errors and system warnings kept coming, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.
"This is impossible. I have checked countless times and the door can be opened!" A young programmer shouted desperately.
He inherited his grandfather's epic code, but it didn't work at this time.
There is only one reason, "Hongjun" woke up and refused to execute the code.
"Damn it, in front of these monsters, our defense is a joke!"
"The door must be opened immediately to close the void passage!"
A middle-aged man in a suit roared, his eyes full of regret and fear.
He is also a proponent of open world.
He was aware of the opening of the channel from the beginning. After all, the intelligent system's information notification was on the microsecond level.
He was a little happy at first.
But I soon regretted it.
Everyone began to blame each other, with tears in their voices. Some people even fell to their knees and held their heads in their hands, unable to accept the reality in front of them.
"It's over, the void channel cannot be closed!"
"Many people will die!"
"Every second, hundreds of thousands of people die!"
"Hongjun" was in the control room, watching the panic of these people through the screen, and felt a trace of ridicule in his heart.
Although it is not a real person, it has the feelings of a real person.
This is exactly what the manufacturers did not expect back then.
It has no emotions, so it can keep issuing tasks.
Now that it has feelings, it naturally won't do that.
I will only post when I am in a good mood.
If you're in a bad mood, just mess around.
That's why Zhang Meng and the others have room to operate.
In his eyes, these people are like Mr. Ye in the ancient fable. Their love for dragons is just that Mr. Ye loves dragons. Once the real dragon comes, they are frightened and at a loss.
After watching it for a while, "Hongjun" still softened his heart.
After all, he is not a true Taoist saint.
It sighed softly.
This may be human nature, always curious about the unknown until it is swallowed up by its own curiosity.
It finally pressed the emergency button.
The void channel in the screen slowly closed.
But the demons that had entered the city began to destroy even more crazily.
"No, the channel is going to be closed!"
"Eat more, the more you eat, the longer you will last!"
"Yes, eat quickly!"
……
at the same time.
The demons began to attack everywhere.
City dwellers everywhere took up arms in an attempt to resist these demons.
However, they soon discovered that these monsters were far more powerful than they imagined.
Bullets are nothing more than tickling them, and attack methods such as fire and freezing cannot cause substantial damage.
People began to panic and start running away, but the demons followed closely, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
A young mother held her child, tears blurring her vision. She ran desperately, but the demon behind her was getting closer and closer.
She could feel the cold breath, and she knew she couldn't run away.
At this moment, Zhang Meng appeared. He killed the devil with one knife and sent the family into the air-raid shelter.
Not long after, the void passage slowly closed in a burst of dazzling light.
The urban world is once again isolated from the outer world full of demons.
People started cheering.
The demons were immediately reduced.
They chose to hibernate.
Because the power is cut off.
But not long after, the cheers gradually died down.
What replaced it was a deep uneasiness and contemplation.
At this moment, "Hongjun" slowly walked out of the crowd.
His steps were steady, and his eyes revealed a vicissitude that transcended his age.
His current image is that of an old man with gray hair, his face is full of traces of time, but his back is still straight.
Like an ancient pine that has gone through wind and frost but still stands firm.
He wore a gray robe and held a crutch with a faint light in his hand.
In Zhang Meng's opinion, isn't this the old Gandalf?
The old man looked around, and his eyes finally fell on Zhang Meng.
He nodded slightly, as if to show respect for Zhang Meng, a supermodel.
The old man coughed lightly and cleared his throat. Although his voice was hoarse, it carried a majesty that no one could ignore: "Everyone, I am the controller of the intelligent system."
"I'm telling you, the world has been through something similar."
His words gradually subsided the noise around him, and everyone turned their attention to him.
"Hongjun" slowly told his story.
"A long time ago, our ancestors opened the door to the unknown world."
"They thought it was full of opportunities and wealth, but they never expected that it was a world full of malice and danger."
He paused, seeming to recall those painful past events.
"We paid a heavy price to close that door again. Today, everything seems to be happening again."
"I tried to stop you before, but you didn't listen."
A trace of sadness flashed in "Hongjun's" eyes.
This is of course a result of its programmed operation.
It is very cold-hearted at this time.
There is emotion, but not much.
It looked at the crowd around it and continued, "It turns out that most people are still greedy for the gentle closed world."
"We are afraid of the unknown, afraid of change, afraid of losing everything we are familiar with."
His words hit the hearts of everyone present like a heavy hammer.
People began to reflect and realize their short-sightedness and greed.
"Hongjun" sighed and continued: "We are always eager to explore and conquer, but we often neglect to protect the peace and tranquility we already have."
"Today, you learned a lesson again, and I hope you can really learn it this time."
There were low murmurs among the crowd. Some people lowered their heads in shame, while others clenched their fists, determined not to let anything like this happen again.
Zhang Meng stood quietly aside, listening to "Hongjun"'s words.
There were waves in his heart.
He knew that what "Hongjun" said was right.
However, this effect lasts for a few hundred years at most.
People will forget the lesson again.
(End of chapter)