I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1471: From the sky
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Although a curfew is imposed on the streets of Koror city, there is no curfew on the Internet. At the first moment of the nuclear explosion, some people who were not afraid of death pushed the mobile phone out of the window and live broadcasted the nuclear explosion live to the sky.
"That is ... a nuclear explosion?"
"Practice ..."
"Fake fake, scattered, scattered."
"I think it may be a holographic projection? Isn't the technology that the future people are best at? That thing? Maybe they have intercepted nuclear missiles on the high seas ..."
"Like a hole in the brain of the holographic projection ... The anchor can go to sleep."
Like other citizens of Koror who survived the disaster, the anchor who pointed the phone at the sky was stupid. I forgot the barrage and gifts that swiped the screen, and I forgot what I was doing at the moment.
Until yesterday he cried to death because he did n’t buy a flight ticket. Tonight, he was dead all the time. It ’s better to open the live broadcast software as the first person to broadcast a nuclear explosion under a nuclear bomb. I didn't expect him to survive ...
In any case, he is destined not to be the first person to broadcast live under the nuclear explosion. At the time of the nuclear explosion, it was not only him who pointed the mobile phone at the sky, but a broadcaster on an oil-bearing turtle also broadcast live the nuclear explosion.
Various pictures and videos about the nuclear explosion that occurred in Koror city spread rapidly on the Internet. People opened their minds with suspicion, some reposted it, and some sneered. But no matter what, it is for the dazzling CG effect, most people choose to forward it ...
Ironically, in these five minutes, the White House spokesperson who held the press conference and the media reporters who stood at the press conference site became the last people to hear the news ...
Even if they knew it, most of them would not believe it.
"All twelve tridents hit the target? Shet, this is too crazy ..." Walking in the corridor of the White House, Mike Pence's shoulders were slightly trembling with tension, "It's crazy Alright! "
There are two reasons for nervousness.
One is excited, the other is excited.
A trident is loaded with eight 100,000-ton W-76 nuclear warheads (maximum 14). It was originally in their plan that two or three nuclear warheads could successfully strike the homeland of the new country. No one expected that all twelve tridents had hit the target. Ninety-six nuclear warheads were enough to blow up the industrial facilities of the Star Ring Trade, leaving no residue left ...
It is foreseeable that the land of the new country has become a human purgatory. Perhaps human rights organizations, environmental protection organizations, other member states of the United Nations and even their allies will condemn him and find him in trouble. As a result, he will be burned in the next four years and even face impeachment from the left.
But he is not afraid!
As his military adviser said, absorbing the technology of the star ring trade, the United States will become the most powerful country in the world, and as a gambler mentioning the United States to win this war, he is well-deserved this century The greatest president. Turning the tide, he pressed the nuclear button and shredded the paper tiger, the star ring trade ...
The trot followed behind Mike Pence and the assistant Huihui who caught up from behind reported.
"Mr. President, John Corning is looking for you, he is now in your office."
"Let him wait for me there. I now need to go to Congress to solve the problem of resettlement of refugees in the New Kingdom War." Mike Pence said, "Nothing is more important than this matter now, we must let those I just want to keep calm. "
"But he looks worried ..." the assistant hesitated.
Mike Burns stopped and stared at his assistant, saying unmoved.
"I said, let him wait."
Looking at the president in a daze, the assistant nodded for a while.
"Okay, okay ..."
"Then go quickly."
Playing away from the White House assistant, Pence adjusted the collar and continued to walk outside.
Okay, he admits that he is a little bloated.
But he thinks it is necessary.
As a leader who will lead the country back to the top of hegemony, he needs to make the FBI director promoted by the former president and those Wall Street capitalists understand who is the master here.
This is a necessary demonstration against Wall Street forces.
Otherwise, they will be left to point their fingers at themselves, and it may be difficult for them to carry out their future work.
Mike Pence continued to move forward, thinking while walking, or if he wanted to find a chance to change John Corning from the position of FBI director. With such an uncontrolled **** standing in such an important position, he could not sleep well. The CIA side should be able to draw in, and the FBI Deputy Director ...
At this moment, the entire White House shook violently, and the chandelier of the dome shook violently from side to side.
One did not stand firm. If it was not the female intern in the mail processing department who hurried forward to support him, he almost fell.
"Thank you ... Damn it, is it an earthquake?" Mike Pence stood up in embarrassment and glanced out the window angrily.
However, this does not matter, and soon his eyes were firmly stuck to the window, and the whole person was stunned.
"What is that?"
......
Drip!
The road is blocked and there is a long dragon, and the whistle sounds one after another.
People who thought that an earthquake occurred panic escaped from the building to the street, severely blocking the traffic in Washington.
Pushing the door of the car, walking down the car, standing on the blocked road, the man in a suit and tie, holding the door with his right hand, frowning and looking at the sky.
"What is that ..."
Not far away, a large hole was broken through the clouds.
It's like something was broken!
Vaguely, he recalled that at the moment of the earthquake, he seemed to see a flash of light.
At this time, a gust of wind blew through, covered with monstrous dust, sweeping from the street opposite him.
Like other people on the street, the man unconsciously raised his arms, protecting his eyes and nose and mouth, hiding behind the door of the car.
When he put his raised arm down and looked at the sky again in awkwardness, he was stunned as if he was petrified.
Shivering lips, shaking a word.
"Shett ..."
Huh--!
With the roar of roaring sounds, rows of burning fire dragons, as if burning the whole sky, tearing. Looking far away, the lava falling from the sky is like an oil painting framed in a frame, like the picture of the end of the day in the apocalypse-"The horseshoe trampled by the four horsemen of the apocalypse, earthquake, disaster and plague came In the world, the angel sounded the horn, lowering the burning blood and lotus ... "
Finally, someone couldn't help but shouted in silence.
"Quick stop!"
It is naturally impossible to stop until everything is over.
A series of meteors that pierced the sky fell to the ground, followed by a loud noise that shook the earth. The struck building collapsed with cement and steel bars, the trams were trampled into scrap copper, the street lights were broken to one side, and the flat road was trampled into cobweb-like cracks.
The vehicle was overturned, and in the rolling dust, standing behind was the power armor flashing a faint blue arc behind it. The thick steel arm and the muzzle of the black hole exuded a chill. And behind them, there are airdrop pods, staggered.
The doors of the airdrop cabin opened, and a soldier wearing an exoskeleton ran out with his rifle in line. Beside them, a frame swarmed out of the drone hive and assembled into a dense attack formation in the air.
The preparations for the war are ready.
Wait for only one command.
The power armor headed by stepped forward and fired a warning shot into the sky.
Looking at the crowd screaming and fleeing, he raised his arm and fired a concentrated signal flare into the sky.
"This is Beast-1, coordinate the Arlington Memorial Bridge on the south bank, and the landing was successful ..."