Infinite Sims

"It's still too slow."

With less interference, Jiang Ren's speed has been greatly improved.

In this empty city where most people chose to hide due to the sound of explosions and sirens, he used the outer walls of the surrounding high-rise buildings as a springboard to move forward like a cannonball.

Jump to the outer wall of a building every time.

At the moment of jumping, the surrounding walls will burst and explode in all directions because they cannot bear the huge impact force.

Even if someone nearby looked at this side, they could only capture a red afterimage.

But this speed did not satisfy Jiang Ren.

"Even if we maintain this speed, it will take nearly ten hours to reach the Empire State Building, but the reality is not a game of breaking through levels. What if the people from the Tianshenhui run away early?"

"With their power and wealth, as long as they want to hide, they may search the entire continent and find no one."

Jiang Ren felt a little helpless, the most effective way was to continue to unseal the power of his left arm.

You know, in his current state, only a small part of the strength of his left arm has been unblocked. If he can unblock all of it, his speed can at least be increased several times.

However, this is too dangerous.

Even in this state, the beast's intuition has been reminding the left arm of danger.

Continue to unblock, no one knows what will happen.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ren felt a strong sense of suffocation.

This is the intuitive warning of the beast.

But the feeling he is facing now is as if death has come to him, and there is no way out around him, all he can do is wait for death.

tread!

Jiang Ren fell to the ground and looked up at the sky with only a little faint moonlight.

The blood-red right eye was fully functioning.

Looking through the clouds, across an extremely long distance, I saw a missile flying towards this side at high speed.

"Ordinary missiles are useless to me. Even those missiles with amazing damage can only injure me at most. It is impossible to have such a feeling of death."

"Unless, this missile is equipped with... a nuclear warhead!"

Jiang Ren fell silent. He had already underestimated the lower limit of the morality of those people in the Tianshenhui as much as possible, but now it seems that he still overestimated.

In order to kill themselves, they would rather sacrifice the people of a city.

Actually.

If there is only one missile equipped with a nuclear warhead, although he cannot get out of the explosion range of the nuclear bomb, he can stay as far away from the explosion center as possible to increase the possibility of his own survival.

The rest is up to fate.

But it was obvious that the Celestial Society did not give him this opportunity.

Jiang Ren looked around and saw a missile in each of the four directions...

"Mom, the moon."

In a high-rise residential building thousands of meters away, a three-year-old girl mischievously ran onto the balcony.

Mom hurriedly ran to her side, hugged her, and said, "Good boy, I'll see tomorrow, there are bad people outside now."

"Mom, the moon is so beautiful."

The little girl raised her hand and pointed to the moon, which was mostly covered by clouds.

"Yes, it's so beautiful..."

Mother subconsciously looked up, but saw a white light that was as dazzling as the sun appeared.

for a moment.

Her eyes were burned into two holes by the white light.

But she didn't scream or react in any other way, because the scorching heat that followed the white light had burned her and her daughter to death.

Within a few kilometers of the white light burst, all buildings, vehicles, and humans were reduced to ashes.

Following the others, came the shock wave of the explosion.

Countless buildings were destroyed in an instant, and the bricks, stones, glass, and reinforced concrete they carried rushed towards every surviving human being.

There are also those cars full of gasoline in the city, which also fly out with flames, bringing death to the undead humans.

Under this explosion.

In each of the five directions of the city, a fiery red mushroom rose up, briefly illuminating the night sky.

Screams, cries, curses.

Everything, in front of the explosion of the nuclear bomb, seemed weak and powerless.

for a long time.

The shock wave stopped, the mushroom cloud dissipated, and the invisible radiation dust slowly fell to every part of the city.

Those who were on the brink of the explosion, who were not burned by the high temperature, and who managed to escape the great danger brought by the shock wave, crawled out of the ruins one by two.

They looked at everything around them in confusion.

Those burning buildings, the ruins and wreckage all over the ground, and those people who can never wake up.

Quite a few people still had wounds cut by unknown fragments, but no one thought about dealing with them, and they didn't even feel pain.

"Is this a dream?"

Someone felt something strange on his face, raised his hand to wipe it, and found that it was tears shed without knowing when.

I don't know who cried first.

Just like pressing the start button, the grief instantly infected other people, and the tears couldn't stop flowing...

city ​​fringes.

A luxurious private jet lands slowly.

The cabin door opened, the automatic stairs descended, and a group of imposing old men walked down slowly.

The leader is none other than Bridges, the head of the Celestial Society.

Holding a square and simple iron box in his hand, he looked at the flames burning in the nearby city, and his face was full of joy of being reborn soon.

The other official members of the Celestial Society also got off the plane one by one.

When many people saw the city next to it that was shining in the dark night, a trace of unbearableness flashed in their eyes.

But, that's all.

They can have the current wealth and status, not to mention completely abandoning conscience and morality, but it is not much worse.

With only a little bit of conscience left, they can at most mourn a thing or two in their hearts.

"Ten million people have already gathered, and they are still very fresh."

Bridges seemed to be returning to the past, with a radiant glow on his old face, and his back straightened up, and the coughing sound from time to time had never been heard since he got off the plane.

He put the iron box on the car on the side of the road.

With fingertips stroking the rustic lines on the iron box, his lips moved slightly, but no sound could be heard.

The official members who got off the plane all stood silently behind Bridges with serious and dignified expressions.

But every time their eyes glanced at the iron box, a trace of greed could not help but rise in their eyes. It was not greed for wealth and power, but greed for higher life.

"Boom!"

A voice suddenly came from the iron box.

It was like the sound of a beating heart, only louder, and even had a strange feeling, as if my own heart wanted to beat to its rhythm.

"We will all live forever!"

Bridges' expression was full of fanaticism, his hands were removed from the iron box, and he took two steps back.

The sound of the beating heart in the box became more and more powerful, and even the survivors a thousand meters away heard this inexplicable sound.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Gradually, all survivors of the city heard it.

They didn't know where the sound came from, they just felt that whenever the sound sounded, their hearts would beat accordingly.

No one knew that there was a blood-red left arm bone in the deep pit at the center of one of the explosions.

Sudden.

The phalanx of the left arm bone moved.