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Chapter 147 City of Hope(1/2)

Standing deep in the earth where countless "guards" stand, the belly of the doll named the stove cowboy, the surging flames became weaker and the warmth was disappearing. The survivors surrounded by the strongest men on the outermost layer were about to lose consciousness and they were about to die.

"Click"

The matches were blasted with flames, and the gradually extinguished stove was immediately replenished.

But no matter the little girls, survivors, or postman Wat Cranston, they only have sadness and despair.

There was nothing in the matchbox in the girl's hand.

Just now, it was the last one.

And their prayers did not seem to work.

"Maybe this is our destiny. This planet, all life here, must calmly accept the bringing of death."

"Leave, the messenger who brings the divine objects. We are very grateful for you. At least you have brought the last warmth, enough, enough."

The flames leaped, reflecting an old figure.

He was the only old man among the survivors, with a short body and a crutch, as if he was about to die at any time, but under his snow-white eyebrows, there were eyes full of wisdom.

His voice was gentle and calm, and his eyes were extremely kind.

If the world recovers and such a "wisdom" leads, this surviving group can prosper again... When this thought flashed through Wat Cranston's mind, he saw that the wise man had already taken the little girl's hand and began to sing some kind of song in a low voice with the rest of the survivors.

Unknown language and strange tones did not prevent Walter from hearing a calmness and open-mindedness that moved him.

"They are all ready. They are bidding farewell to the guards with the song of death and welcomed death with the soldiers."

Although they haven't been together for a long time, Watt likes this group very much.

Wat sighed slightly, and then put down the huge package behind him, without turning around to search for other strange objects toys.

Instead, he stretched out his hands and prepared to strip away his clothes.

While doing it, calculate:

"Hey, if I use my strength to burn myself at the risk of being frozen, I should be able to hold on for a while. I hope the master can receive my request for help as soon as possible."

"It's indeed a hard work. In comparison, fighting against the monsters that invaded the Federation and the perverts who were mysteriously born, it's obviously much easier."

Wat Cranston had just pulled open the postman's work clothes on his chest, and suddenly, he seemed to feel something and suddenly raised his head.

"Here comes, it is the breath of the Lord, and the great He has given a response."

Watt's uncontrollable roar made all the survivors, including the little girl, follow him and look into the depths of the darkness.

"boom!"

In their eyes, something is reflected at the same time.

Light!

The extremely dazzling and warm fire light comes from the boundless mysterious heights.

That's a sun!

It seemed to have a clear destination from the beginning, ignoring all obstacles and falling towards this starry sky.

When the light shone down, it had completely arrived.

The darkness disappeared, turned into tiny shadows and began to hide everywhere in the world.

In the warm and scorching light, this frozen world began to thaw, and the darkness and coldness containing divine pollution could not resist the power of the sun's furnace began to dissipate little by little.

They all saw the countless guards standing in the darkness and dying against the "Hateful Scream", and they also enjoyed the sunshine at this moment.

Suddenly, the little girl with a sad face jumped up, and she pointed at not far away with excitement.

It was originally frozen black land, but now it is thawing, becoming soft and moist, with a hint of emerald green color slowly breaking through the restriction of the soil and growing out.

Boom!

In an instant, everyone's heart and soul were hit.

They could not curb the tears on their faces and could not tremble in their bodies.

In their eyes, more green appeared, the whole earth was reviving, the green grass stretched out its buds, the delicate flowers bloomed at the feet of the heroes, the warm sunshine shone down, and the gentle breeze filled with the fragrance of soil and flowers and plants blew over...

Survivors were all foolish when they watched the scene like a "miracle".

...

“The strength is good and the position is also suitable.”

"The most important thing is that this is a very outstanding and excellent work."

In the doll house, Tang Qi, who was sitting in a working wheelchair, unconsciously praised himself.

At the same time, the toys and candies around him also cheered.

Tang Qi looked at the dark and cold world that was returning to the light and smiled unconsciously. The W-shaped beard above his lips trembled, and the strange laughter was about to come out again.

Fortunately, he stopped him by eating candy, and now Tang Qi has noticed it.

The "Tum Wheelchair" under the butt seems to have a hidden setting: although the successor will not be forced to change to the image of Toum, it will move closer, which will also cause some other habits to begin to move closer to Toum.

For example, some kind of oral sex.

Or, the way to laugh.

If you are not affected, get up from the chair.

Or it is not difficult for Tang Qi to fight with his own will, especially since he has realized this.

However, Tang Qi neither stood up nor deliberately fought against him.

“The toys are very fun, and the candies are delicious.”

"Tum's daily life is like this, and it feels more refreshing than many dominant gods."

"Well, it's Happy Candy again, luck is getting better."

When Tang Qi sighed, the postman was still working hard in the light and shadow screen in front of him.

There are many child laborers here.

Shay, Noah, Hannah, Paige, Austin, Ayesha... Although these children have graduated from [Witch School], they cannot change the fact that each of them is still a child.

But every child is excited about the job of being called for gifts of toys and candies.

Their completion speed is even faster than that of the fantasy wizards. In many worlds, there were "accidents" similar to the dark and frozen planet just now. Tang Qi thought the children would send him for help, and he was also ready to make a second strange object toy to solve the problem.

But unexpectedly, the children solved it themselves.

Every mail delivery is like an adventure for them, and they solve many problems with their children's unique ideas.

Of course, it's not always successful.

Without waiting for too long, Tang Qi quickly received another "ask for help", and his eyes immediately turned to a light and shadow screen in the corner, and a bloody and foul smell filled the light and shadow.

...

On a gray-black planet, it seems that there is only one color on the earth, which is a dim color representing death and rot.

This world is sliding towards complete destruction, and everything is eroded by dead silent and rotten wilderness.

And in the wilderness without boundaries, twisted figures wandered.

They move slowly, and their limbs are at strange angles. They seem to have no perception or emotions, but just squirm slowly like zombies.

In fact, their pale and smelly bodies, rotten spots, and saliva flowing from their mouths from time to time are indeed very similar to dead creatures such as zombies.

Losing oneself and soul only follows a certain bloodthirsty instinct.

Especially when they hear certain sounds, the sudden burst of agile movements, and the crazy blood that surges into their eyes are verifying this.

Originally, these "zombies" would gradually decay and turn into mud and dust.

But somewhere far away, something seemed to have happened.

The various sounds gradually expanding attracted more and more zombies.

They seemed to have all awakened and began to run wildly, swaying their limbs, splashing with foul saliva, and their rotten eyes did not turn, staring straight at the depths of the earth, the bright colors that gradually emerged.

There, a city stands...

The city walls hundreds of meters high are separated from the inside and outside. There are many vivid buildings and clear breath of life inside the city.

But now, these lives are restless and release fear and despair.

Endless "zombies" are sieging the city. They are the craziest wild beasts in the world, stacking desperately, climbing into the city walls. The stenchy smell on their bodies surges in with the strong wind, causing hundreds of thousands of survivors to vomit and fainting to varying degrees.

But these are all irrelevant.

Because this last city is about to be lost.

On the high city wall, many soldiers covered in stains were holding various guns in their hands, and each soldier's facial features seemed to be frozen, mad, sad, and despair.

If they could, they were unwilling to shoot at these zombies.

Because they all knew that they were all heroes.

The sudden "doomsday disaster" came, which could have killed all humans on this planet until these heroes stood up, emitting an inexplicable light, standing in the wilderness to attract a terrifying scream.
To be continued...
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