Blue and White Society Chapter 395: The end begins

As of today, The Division is complete.

These people who were destined to experience the doomsday survived afterwards, and their memories will also be sealed.

So the members no longer need to hide anything. Everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. When the doomsday breaks out, they have to show their strength, even five hours in advance.

"Nani? Blue and White Stars?" A group of people almost stared out their eyes.

Mo Poor shrugged and said, "That's right, my home planet is blue and white, very beautiful, now I'm living here and can't go home, whoever sponsors me five million to repair the spaceship, when I return to the home star Give it back to him."

The young man wearing glasses was stunned, frowned and said, "It's just like this? No, something feels wrong."

The middle-aged people next to him finally couldn't help patting the young man, and said speechlessly: "Of course something is wrong, he was joking with you! Can't you hear it?"

The young man suddenly said: "Souga, let me tell you how to pay back the money after returning to the home planet..."

The middle-aged people sighed deeply, feeling that the future of Ridao was gloomy.

A person who looked like a teacher stood up and said, "Please stop joking, you...are you joking?"

Mo Poor smiled and said, "Just to make fun of it, do you think I look like an alien?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, apparently a group of people believed it.

The teacher continued: "You... who are you?"

"Don't you all have various conjectures about my identity? How come I admit it but don't accept it? It seems that there are still normal people... Again, we are the United Nations rescue force, and your government personnel are just Cooperate with us." Mo Poor smiled.

The teacher said embarrassingly: "Please don't mind, the clouds and fog outside are not normal at all! You said it was not because of the tsunami, but why?"

I saw Mo Poor playing with the pistol, standing on the stage and saying: "That is a small prop for blocking the area. Now the entire Kamakura is surrounded by clouds and fog, completely isolated by time and space. Those outside cannot get in, and those inside can't get out." Not going."

"Time... space-time isolation? How can there be such a technology?" A group of middle-aged people had ugly faces, mixed with fear.

"Space-time isolation! There is such a technology!" A group of young people were amazed and excited.

From the moment they saw the unreasonable cloud and mist, they realized that their worldview might be refreshed, and listening to Mo Poor's words proved this point even more.

However, for this feeling of shaking the three views, there are two completely different mentalities on the field.

Mo Poor looked at the time and said, "There are still five hours, and a disaster will break out here. I don't know what it will be."

"Maybe, a biochemical crisis will break out in this city. Maybe, some of you will become monsters. Maybe, some ants under your feet will suddenly become as tall as a building. Maybe, there will be an explosion in the air. Suddenly some wonderful substance is generated, and it will drive you all crazy and hysterical."

What Mo Poor said was the doomsday that the Blue and White Society had dealt with in the past.

Some are extremely easy to deal with, while others are quite troublesome.

The people in the audience widened their eyes and looked at Mo Poor in disbelief.

"Nani?"

"Resident Evil? Turn into a monster? Are you kidding me?" Some of the more vulnerable people said with ugly faces.

Mo Poor shook his head and said, "I'm not joking with you. It's not a joke to block the entire Kamakura City and prohibit you from leaving."

"If you want to survive, cooperate with us."

The teacher stood up and said, "That's not right! If that's the case, why didn't you let us leave before? Instead, they trapped us here?"

Mo Poor said: "Because your departure will spread the disaster to other places. Similarly, only those who are sure to be safe will be sent to the safe house. Before that, any of you may be the source of disaster. "

"No! Since we know that there is a source of disaster among us, why don't we check our bodies? Instead, we have to wait? What are we waiting for? Waiting for the virus on us to break out? Waiting for one of us to mutate?" The teacher said excitedly .

Mo Qiong sighed: "Believe it or not, what I want to tell you is that the disaster cannot be detected, and it will only be revealed at 4:25. We have foreseen everything about this." .”

After hearing this, everyone felt that it was unreasonable.

"How do you know if you can't check it out? If you can't be sure, we are all trapped here?"

"So you are still experimenting with us! We are all guinea pigs, right?"

Some people shouted, no matter how they thought about it, they felt that it was most reasonable for them to be treated as guinea pigs.

Mo Poor shook his head, he couldn't even believe that they had the ability to predict, so how could they understand the contents?

He felt that he didn't need to explain anything.

But the young man wearing glasses suddenly said loudly: "I believe it!"

His voice overwhelmed everyone and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"They used their superpowers to predict the disaster, but they didn't know what it was, so they could only control us. Although it is unbelievable, it is actually very reasonable... I believe, after all, if they want to lie to us, they will not With such a clumsy lie." The man with glasses explained to the people around him.

Everyone was stunned, and he continued to say: "Look at the clouds outside! This is not an ordinary incident, and it is not something that Japan can handle. You have to reverse your ideas and don't use your poor cognition Try to figure it out, or use your understanding to explain the space-time blockade outside!"

"Explain that, and then question others!"

"In anime, guys like you who use conventional and clumsy cognition to deny others are often the first batch of idiots to die in the end!"

His words are deafening, especially to young people.

Many students were shocked and their expressions changed vividly, as if they had awakened.

It seems that the sentence 'In the anime, people like you are the first to die' shocked them greatly and woke them up instantly.

What those adults question with their pitifully low adaptability is often the truth.

"I believe it!"

"I believe it too!"

"The truth is often the most incredible!"

"So that's it, I understand!"

"Shut up, adults! Rory is so talkative, he looks like an idiot!"

Many students started yelling again, the adults were intimidated by their aura, and after thinking about it, it actually made sense, so they dared not speak.

Mo Poor didn't know whether to laugh or cry: What do you all understand?

Unexpectedly, he said so much, far less than the two-year-old boy's "in the anime"...

But that's okay, they don't need to understand much, just don't make trouble.

However, it is impossible for this group of teenagers not to cause trouble. After the man in glasses took a wave of rhythm, he said vigorously: "Since we are blocked here, disasters should be faced together."

"Then, please send us weapons, we can fight too!"

"No, we won't get any support from the outside world from now on, and we won't waste our weapons on you." Mo Poor shook his head.

"I don't want to have to rely on others in times of crisis!" the man with glasses said anxiously.

Mo Poor said with a smile: "If that's the case, why do you still ask me for a weapon?"

The man in glasses was taken aback, gritted his teeth, dragged the chair and slammed it on the floor, finally smashed the chair and took out the steel pipe.

He actually planned to make weapons by himself.

Others followed suit and started smashing everywhere, looking for tools and discussing what kind of monster it would be and what kind of weapon would be better.

The scene was very lively, and the state was extremely excited: when is this, of course we must be informal! It's nothing to smash something!

Special actions are required in special times. They are indulging in the atmosphere, but their morale is like a rainbow, which seems quite exciting.

Mo Poor smiled and let them do whatever they want.

Several hours passed quickly, and when it was close to 4:20, this group of people was covered in broken copper and iron, wooden shields, steel pipe electric fans, glass curtain screwdrivers, and they all looked like scavengers.

"Phew, sir, there are still many people wandering around in the city. They resisted fiercely and even robbed everywhere. They really can't bring them here." A small self-defense team came back and said, after all, the end is about to begin.

Mo Poor waved his hand and said, "Then let them go, put on the anti-radiation cloth, and you all come in."

The Self-Defense Force quickly hid in the auditorium. The whole place has been covered with anti-radiation cloth. After all, the devil knows what the end is. Maybe this cloth is useless, but it's better than nothing.

Mo Poor stood on the stage and began to stare at the scene with all his attention.

A few minutes later, his watch rang and it was time.

There was nothing unusual about the people at the scene.

"Report to the captain, the civilians at the assembly point of Yaoyue Middle School did not show any abnormal reactions."

It was not only Mo Poor who was reporting, but all the members of the assembly point were reporting at the same time, and the answers were consistent and there was no change.

In this way, genetic mutations and virus infections are ruled out.

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