That day was called "the day of the demon attack" by historians.

On that day, robots broke free from human control and began to occupy cities and chase humans. They called robots a more advanced existence than humans, and they were more qualified to control the earth than humans.

They call themselves the "Yellow Turban Army".

On that day, as a member of the Feng Discipline Inspection Commission, I was planning to provide ideological education to a student nicknamed "Black Tornado".

The Black Tornado is a legendary figure. Some people often see a black shadow jumping out of the corridor and heading straight to the entrance of the stairs when the school bell rang. It was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish its appearance.

I wanted to see what kind of guy that black whirlwind was. So, one day, when the bell rang out after class, I went straight to the stairs as fast as possible, trying to stop the black whirlwind.

A shadow brushed against the tip of my nose and flew past me. I shrank my neck in shock. The shadow went down the stairs, so fast that I could hardly hear the sound of footsteps.

This was my first encounter with Black Tornado.

The next day, I squatted directly at the entrance of the stairs and caught the Black Tornado.

This is a boy from the mountains, named Zhang Yide. Oh, this name is not easy to remember, so it would be better to call him Black Tornado. He doesn't like to talk and always has a silly smile on his face. I asked him why he could run so fast, and he said he had practiced on the mountain road since he was a child. I asked him again, and he ran out so quickly as soon as school was over. He smiled at me foolishly. I think this child might have some brain problems.

So I advised him not to run so fast in the future, otherwise he might hit and hurt someone.

"I've never hit anyone!" he said, patting his chest.

I shook my hand: "Don't say 'I', you have to use Mandarin. In addition, since you are reminding you not to run so fast, slow down the speed in the future, okay?"

"Hey! OK!" he replied.

As a result, in the days that followed, he still ran out as quickly as before as he had been.

I think this guy is like this every day after school. There must be his reason, so I need to check it out.

So one day I hid downstairs before school. After school, the black whirlwind rushed down the stairs and rushed outside the building. Suddenly he stopped. He raised his head at a forty-five degrees and looked at a window in the opposite building.

My heart moved - a white figure flashed through the window - it was a girl in a white dress.

This makes sense. A beautiful lady is a gentleman. What's more, Black Tornado is a healthy normal boy, and he is at the age of just starting to fall in love...

However, early love is prohibited in our school!

Just as I walked forward and planned to educate him about his thoughts, an unexpected incident occurred.

A sharp whistling sound passed over the top of the head.

I looked up at the sky and saw something quickly landing towards the ground in the distance. From the appearance, it had a pointed tail wing, like a rocket or missile.

The black shadow plunged head-on on the mountain behind the school, stirring up a fire ball that soared into the sky. Along with the fire ball, a wave of air rushed down from the mountain and approached quickly.

Black Tornado also saw this strange scene, and he murmured: "What is this? Are you magnifying the firecrackers?"

I pressed him to the ground without saying anything, and then covered him with my body.

Then, the air wave arrived, all the glass in the school shattered, bricks and tiles flew...

This is just the first wave of attacks.

Black Tornado and I got up from the ground. Looking around, we all saw people covered in dust. Some of them had blood on their faces, which were scratched by broken glass.

Later, the number of people was counted, and the vast majority survived. Several lines of fire flew over their heads. Then the explosion sounded. I asked everyone to leave the school and find a hiding place...

The black whirlwind pulled my sleeves and pointed outside, and saw fires and black smoke rising everywhere. My heart sank.

The school has become the safest place.

The network is broken, and the mobile phone communication is not working. We can only listen to the radio through the radio. Several nearby cities have fallen, and there are rampant robots everywhere. Foreign countries are not spared. Humans have begun to organize counterattacks, but the strength of the robots has been rapidly developing, and humans are unable to resist...

The next morning, heavy footsteps sounded at the school gate, and people looked in surprise in that direction. A tall robot appeared, carrying a weapon, and behind him was a huge, strange-shaped coffin.

Later I found out that it was an M13 type military robot, code-named "Grave Digger" in the Yellow Turban Army.

The robot threw a small black ball towards the crowd. The ball exploded, flames and fragments flew everywhere, and all the people in the yard fell down.

I escaped by luck, pulled up a classmate next to me who was shocked and ran upstairs.

The robot took out the machine gun and began to shoot the survivors in the yard.

I carried my classmates to the utility room upstairs and opened the door. It was located in the corner of the wall and the space was very small. I got the debris out and got in with the students.

The door closed and I held my breath nervously.

Night fell and gunfire stopped.

I quietly opened the door a crack and looked out, and could not see anything. I got out of the utility room, touched a window, and looked out, and saw the gravedigger walking far away, with the sharp searchlight above its head illuminating far away.

A slight sound came from behind.

My head was straight up.

Pick, snap. Two sounds sounded like footsteps.

Are there other robots?

I slowly turned my almost stiff body and saw a short guy, which was the Black Tornado.

"When the robot came in, I had diarrhea in the toilet. When the explosion sounded, I didn't dare to go out!"

Hei Tornado said that he hid in the toilet until the night, and was so hungry that he came out to find something to eat.

I decided to go with him to find food, and I was hungry. Although the child in the storage room was still unconscious, he would also need food when he woke up.

At this time, the gravedigger had completely disappeared from afar. Perhaps it was joining with other accomplices, perhaps it was to replenish energy, or perhaps it was to hunt other surviving humans...

It's not here now, and it's our chance to find food.

We searched in the school cafeteria, and after the war began, people had searched here. We only found some rotten vegetables.

"Commissioner Feng Discipline Inspection Commission, have you seen Xiaobai?" asked Black Tornado.

"Xiaobai? Which Xiaobai?"

"It's... the little white who plays the piano music..."

My face suddenly turned red, but his face was too dark and the night was a little heavy, and the redness seemed less obvious.

I slapped my forehead: "Xiaobai, who plays the piano? Is the new transfer student?"

"Yes!" The black whirlwind chicken nodded like a pecking rice, "Where has she been?"

I shook my head: "I don't know."

Black Tornado lowered his head in disappointment.
Chapter completed!