Chapter 856 The gods fall and people’s hearts are in chaos!
Time is like running water, fleeting.
Unconsciously, two days passed.
Since the sun broke, the sky in the wasteland has been completely fixed in the evening, with only a faint light falling from the foggy sky.
And the three giant gods who swept away the entire zombie wave and beat the five royal families could only hide in the "turtle shell" did not disappear immediately.
For two days, they stood between heaven and earth at all times, overlooking the heaven and earth like guards.
No one knows exactly what they are doing.
But the sudden drop in temperature in the wasteland and the increasingly dense rain and snow have turned this summer into an icy hell!
Central New World, Tianyuan border.
The construction site of the sky-supporting wall, which is in full swing, has completely announced an unlimited suspension period.
Those walls that have not yet been completed are not covered, and large snowflakes are blown by the wind and fall on the crenellations, making the wooden frames creak under the pressure.
Not far behind the wall.
The temporary tent camp where people used to come and go is now in dead silence, and daily necessities scattered and abandoned on the ground can be seen everywhere.
Several pots and pans that were not collected in time were blown around in the camp by the wind, making a clanging sound.
It was only forty-eight hours before and after, as the outside temperature dropped without limit.
As early as last night, when the temperature dropped to minus 40 degrees, all survivors were temporarily transferred to Skyrim City, which was under construction, to spend this rare cold winter there.
However, Tianji City is not a treasure place that can completely shelter from the wind and snow.
It's snowing heavily.
In Tianji City, which is already full of snow, both sides of the narrow main road are full of temporary construction sites with foundations opened.
The new citizens, densely packed like a colony of ants, wearing heavy cotton-padded jackets and clothes, were noisily loosening the snow as they headed outside the city.
Logically speaking, it should be difficult for humans to move in such weather, and there is simply no extra physical strength to carry out such large-scale work.
But the strange thing is that the inside and outside of Tianyuan's territory are like two worlds.
The temperature inside is not only higher, but the physical exertion caused by low temperature and heavy clothing is also significantly less.
Going inward from Tianji City, past the clumps of cleared snow, we found ourselves in a four-story spire building that had already been built.
Chen Shen and Zhang Da, who looked tired, stood side by side, looking into the distance.
"How are the cold-resistant materials arranged? How many gaps are there now?" Witnessing the rise of a new city again, Chen Shen had indescribable emotions and worries in his heart.
This is the first time that Tianyuan Territory has directly built a municipal-level city, but only at the beginning, it encountered obstacles such as sudden changes in temperature.
Not to mention that the construction in the city has been suspended, the daily living expenses of the four million people stationed here are astronomical figures.
And every day, hundreds of thousands of refugees are coming outside the Sky Wall to settle here.
To ensure that normal order is maintained in Tianji City, the number of Tianyuan troops invested now exceeds 5,000.
Even so, there was inevitably a small-scale commotion in Tianji City last night due to cold-resistant supplies.
A large number of new citizens who failed to buy cotton-padded clothes in time collectively wanted to flee here and go to cities in the Tianyuan territory.
If Feng Long hadn’t used thunderous means to suppress it, how could we see such a peaceful scene today?
“The impact of snowfall and cooling has been too great. Our land transportation has completely stopped. Fortunately, the trading market can meet the urgent needs, but it still takes some time to mobilize supplies for millions of people. There are still A gap of about 1.5 million."
Zhang Da, who always likes accuracy, did not give precise figures, which is enough to show how huge the current material gap is.
Cold-fighting supplies are not just a simple hot meal.
To maintain the normal operation of the city, it is necessary to prepare not only cotton clothes, boots, ear protection, masks, gloves, etc. to withstand low temperatures.
There are also medicines to treat diseases caused by low temperature, electric heating facilities responsible for urban heating, and so on.
No territory in the wasteland has such a large supply of materials.
That is to say, the trading market was opened, and finally the three major territories where the monks had a breath were contacted, and then a steady stream of material reserves were delivered.
"One and a half million" Chen Shen had a headache when he heard this number, which was larger than the total population of Tianyuan Territory a year ago.
It is not a good thing to become fat in one go.
Just like now, the management of Tianji City is almost paralyzed, and the population here must be divided and transferred quickly.
As for where the population is transferring.
Thinking of the results of the communication with the Academy of Sciences when he came, he pondered and said: "How much labor can we mobilize to leave Tianji City now?"
"Transfer?" Zhang Da frowned and said: "The new citizens of Tianji City are either based on the territory as a collective, or on the family as a collective. If you want to transfer someone, you must take away the old, weak, women and children in the collective." The ratio between the two is about 73, which means that if one million people are transferred, at least 300,000 people will not be able to provide much labor in the short term."
"And once we transfer them away. The main force, the normal operation of Tianji City will also be affected."
"So troublesome?" Chen Shen sighed, and for a moment he regretted that he had not considered the acceptance policy in advance. These groups are selected proportionally.
Now, even if it is troublesome, we can only force the duck to be put on the shelves.
Thinking like this, Chen Shen wanted to give instructions.
But at this moment.
Boom!
The wasteland that had been gloomy suddenly became brighter with the explosion, as if the sun had emerged from the dark clouds again.
The two people quickly looked up and looked outside, but the next second, they were both stunned by the window.
The giant god who stood in the sky for two days without making any sound.
At this time, Louis Relf, the god of movement, who was in the middle, was whimpering, holding his neck with both hands, and screaming as if someone had strangled his neck.
The huge harp leaning next to him burst out with brilliant light of pale gold, as if it wanted to save people.
But to no avail, from Louis Relf's feet, a strange black color suddenly appeared and spread upward at an extremely fast speed.
First the feet, legs, then the waist, neck, and face.
In less than a minute, Louis Relf's whole body seemed to have faded, suddenly turning into black and white, and stopped moving.
And his huge golden harp did not escape this fate. It was gradually stained with black, and the golden light burning on it gradually disappeared and returned to ordinary.
"A mere ant overestimates its own capabilities and kills one person first as a warning to others"
"Three days from now, it will be your time to die!"
A loud noise, as if from Came from outside the sky.
Whether it was thousands of meters underground or on top of the snow-capped mountains, I could clearly hear this seemingly familiar voice.
But before anyone could go to the World Channel to discuss it, the remaining God of Hunting, Yu Tie, and God of Wine, Herbert, were also entangled in this black filth.
In mid-air, they roared and struggled hard.
Erupting with bursts of bright light, trying to clear away this difficult filth.
But unfortunately, just like Louis Relf, although these rays of light can hinder the speed of filth and slow down, they can never be completely removed.
In desperation, Yu Tie, the God of Hunting, was the first to choose the strong man to cut off his wrist. He decisively gestured with his hand knife and swung his right leg that was infected with filth.
The giant legs that were hundreds of meters away from the body suddenly shattered into dots of green light and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
Herbert dug into his abdomen, cut open a large hole, and removed all the infected flesh and blood.
The two looked at each other and could see the undisguised fear in each other's eyes.
“Damn it, the strength of the five great ancestor gods is too strong, we must”
Herbert’s thunderous voice did not fall completely.
Suddenly.
The black filth that had just been removed magically appeared in the void, attacking the two bodies crazily.
Hiss.
He quickly opened the cork of the wine bottle, swallowed a large mouthful of wine, and spurted out the filth.
A crackling sound erupted, and dense white smoke rose into the sky, forming new clouds.
Most of the filth was eliminated, but some parts still rushed through the surrounding wine and flew towards the two of them.
“No, retreat first!”
Yu Tie groaned and was the first to choose to shatter his body, turning into a point of light and disappearing between heaven and earth.
Herbert was not slow either. He was just as dangerous as before, and at the moment when the filth hit him, he sprayed out another mouthful of wine to cover his disappearance.
In just a few minutes, two of the three gods were injured and one died.
Only Louis Relf, who seemed to have been petrified, stayed in place, with the same frightened expression on his face. "They lost?!"
Unable to realize what happened, Chen Shen looked shocked and stood by the window completely stunned.
A few days ago, Long Anguo made a big deal, but it was not until the last moment that he pulled out this trump card and shocked everyone.
At that time, he put down his bold words and would definitely make the five great ancestor gods come back.
But now, before the five great ancestor gods have arrived, it has already turned into this scene?
"Mayor, no matter what, the World Channel said that the person who just made the sound was the Cursed Tiger Ancestor God that Su Shen faced back then. He... They are still alive and back!" Zhang Da quickly browsed the World Channel, His whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
The appearance of the giant god in the past two days has been enthusiastically praised by countless humans on the world channel.
It has made too many people feel that the future is promising, even if the sun disappears and Su Shen disappears.
Human beings can also rely on the three gods to survive this dark time and embrace a new life again.
But until now, one died and two were injured.
As expected, the fear left behind by the gods swept back once again.
You can find this out just by looking at the countless desperate speeches on the World Channel at this time.
This moment.
People’s hearts are completely in chaos!
The vast wind and snow were beating against the windows, and the atmosphere in the auditorium classroom inside the Academy of Sciences was frighteningly dull.
Thousands of students who were originally actively discussing hypothermia disasters fell into silence as if they were being strangled by the neck as the three gods were casualties one after another.
Creak.
Sumo stood by the window, slowly closed the newly opened window, and returned to the podium.
On the blackboard, there are three big characters written at this time.
Sky Tower.
Although today is not his first class at the Academy of Sciences, it is his first lecture on architecture.
Unfortunately, the fall of the gods interrupted the lively classroom atmosphere, making everyone feel despair again.
Especially now, the last protection of the three gods for the rules of nature has been lost.
The temperature dropped faster and the frequency of rain and snow fell faster, making the quiet auditorium even more silent.
Half of the people were confused and lying flat on the stool, their brains completely empty.
Among the remaining half, some people wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in their mouths.
After only a few people were silent for a while, they suddenly shouted in confusion: "The end of the world is coming. What's the use of our underground civilization plan? The gods are so powerful. It only takes one finger of the five ancestors." , the territory we worked so hard to build will be destroyed soon!”
“The gods are much stronger now than they were back then, and they won’t even take our missiles seriously now!”
“What should we do, are we really going to die?”
"If they in the Long Banner Territory had developed information about gods earlier, why couldn't our Academy of Sciences have figured out a way to popularize it? If all of us humans were gods, how dare the five ancestor gods to come here and be so arrogant?!"
"Escape, let's escape quickly, the end of the world is coming!!"
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In an instant, the messy speeches made the auditorium and classroom seem to have turned into dishes. market.
Although the people present are already at the pinnacle of the surviving human knowledge system, they have recently come into contact with concepts related to divine power.
But in the face of such completely incomprehensible supernatural forces as gods, they collapsed.
At this time, they have no intention of thinking about the future of mankind, because in just three days, mankind will usher in the final judgment.
"Teacher, you don't seem surprised?"
Fang Shuci, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly spoke softly. He looked at Sumo's face, and there was only a trace of expectation on it. of calmness.
He then looked around at the classmates sitting around him, the professors on the sides of the front row, and the hundreds of people behind him who could be seen with the naked eye.
Most people's faces are either filled with panic or the despair of the doomsday.
There is a sharp contrast between the two.
"What's the surprise? Is it surprising that they were defeated?" Sumo said with a faint smile, picking up the handout manual on the desk, which made Fang Shuci's face even more shocked.
Looking at this, the three major human gods are all indifferent, and the five major alien ancestor gods only have three days left to attack again.
But he actually plans to continue taking classes?
"The five ancestral gods are coming soon, and our human gods are no match for them."
"Teacher, aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid?" Somo did not deny it. Nodding slightly: "It's normal for them to be afraid, but I won't be afraid."
"Why?"
Fang Shuci asked an answer that several people around him wanted to know.
Zhang Bowen, who was sitting next to him, also widened his eyes and looked directly at Somo's face.
Although he knew that his teacher was strong, that was only strong in the field of knowledge and did not transcend the limitations of the human body.
Facing the giant god thousands of meters away, facing these unreasonable creatures.
Human beings are too small, just like ants to giants. Even if they try their best, they cannot make the other party feel a sense of threat.
“Why. That’s a good question.”
Sumo smiled warmly, stood up gently, and stood in front of the water circle that amplified the sound.
"Students, be quiet!"
The roaring shouts were amplified by the water circle and reflected on the walls of the auditorium, making a thunderous sound.
From a habit in the classroom these days.
Almost at the same time, everyone stopped involuntarily and looked over in unison.
"Seeing everyone's reaction now, I suddenly thought of the extracurricular homework I will assign to you after class today."
"Homework? The world is about to end and there is still homework?"
"Teacher , we humans are all finished, don’t you think the remaining two gods can beat the five ancestor gods?”
“Our numbers are naturally a disadvantage, why, why didn’t they disclose the information about becoming gods earlier? Path, otherwise now."
"Otherwise, will you become a god?" Looking at the young man who spoke out, Somo's eyes were extremely sharp.
Just looking at each other, the other party lowered his head in shame, which obviously proved his inner weakness.
“It’s normal for you to be afraid, you to be afraid, to complain, and even to have thoughts of surrender.”
“But for today’s homework, I want to test you.”
"Whoever can give me a satisfactory answer in the last lesson tomorrow, I will give you a special gift."
"See clearly."
Soma's clear voice sounded and reached everyone's ears.
He turned around and wrote a line of beautiful and square characters on the blackboard.
‘After-school homework’
‘If the five ancestral gods don’t come now, how much longer will it take for us humans to have a chance to resist? ’
This is not a very special question, but it is a question that goes straight to the core.
It has torn apart all the excuses that humans use to comfort themselves, and it has completely torn apart all the flowers and flowers that cover up the current situation of mankind.
"How many years later do we have a chance to win?" Fang Shuci said silently, and he was completely stunned.
Indeed, human technology has reached its limit at this point.
These nine years.
Even though the survivors of the wasteland have inherited a lot of magical technologies left over from the wasteland, they still cannot survive the constant natural disasters.
On the contrary, the identity system, territory system, currency deficit, scientific research barriers, and information cocoon rooms are all weird systems that hinder the collective development of mankind and support the luxurious life of a small number of humans, and they are introduced one after another.
The evil nature rooted deep in human genes, as well as the various systems that have been extended from the earth, have forcibly erased the advantages of reopening the human system in the wasteland, making the return of class deeply rooted in everyone forehead.
Under such circumstances, how many years of development will it take for human beings to have the opportunity to truly have the strength to talk to the five ancestral gods on an equal footing?
The answer is.
Never a chance!
(End of this chapter)