different blood boiling

"Is this...really?" Fang Xiaoai finally plucked up the courage to look back, was stunned, and said a word, apparently unable to believe the scene in front of her.

Fang's mother didn't know how to answer her daughter's question. She hoped in her heart that this was a virtual sound and light exercise by the government, or the filming scene of a certain movie, as a surprise publicity or something.

But the sight in front of him couldn't fool anyone, many cars were sunk in deep cracks and couldn't be seen.

The people in the car don't have much hope of life.

The strong vibration and the appearance of unknown things just now cannot stop the fiery curiosity of a small number of people.

Some daring youths stopped, some even turned in the opposite direction, trying to get close to the area where the warships were staying, and raised their mobile phones or cameras with exciting and excited expressions on their faces.

There are also a few reporters who heard the news at the first time. After they got off the car, they rushed all the way to the scene. It can capture words such as "headlines", "earning big money", "news awards" and so on.

"alien?!"

"God, is that a spaceship..."

"The end of the world, the end of the world! Hahaha, it's the same as in the movie!"

"This picture is sure to rock the world."

"You are crazy, don't run fast, wait...Look at the sky!"

"……what is that?

Whether they were running forward, staying in place, or touching the battleship, they could hear a roar from above at this time, as if the sound of wings flapping was amplified countless times, making eardrums hurt.

Everyone looked up, and a huge creature nearly 10 meters long swooped past with its wings spread out. Its thin wings first touched those people who were closer to the direction of the battleship, and instantly provoked a bunch of heads.

Blood splattered.

Warm red liquid sprayed from the victim's broken neck like a fountain. The scarlet color and cruel scene strongly stimulated the senses of the witnesses around.

Everyone panicked and kept screaming in fear.

In a panic, Fang's father managed to find a gap where one person could pass. Before he could even take a step, he was blocked by people. There were too many abandoned vehicles on the road, and they had nowhere to run, so they had to squeeze hard. Or climb over the roof.

"It's too crowded, Mom!" Fang Xiaoai was almost squeezed into the sewer by the side of the road by the rushing crowd. She tightened her mother's hand, thinking of her brother's body in her heart, and quickly turned her head to look for the figure of the young man, "Brother? ?!"

"I'm here." Fang Yu's voice was gentle and steady, with a powerful tone, inexplicably giving people a feeling of peace of mind, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Only when the heart is stable can we calm down to think and seek a way out.

He walked over and bowed his head to talk to the nervous father, carefully protecting his mother and sister, avoiding the chaotic crowd and several cars rushing straight ahead regardless of pedestrians, and quickly squeezed into a nearby supermarket, where There is a back door that leads to another avenue.

It's just that they are not the only ones who enter this supermarket with the same intention.

Fang's mother followed her wife, paying attention to her two children from time to time. She took her daughter's hand and saw that her son was half a step behind and couldn't reach him for a while, so she said, "Xiao Yu, come here quickly."

What if you don't need your own child to be behind, if you are squeezed out.

Fang's father signaled his son to follow closely with his eyes. He was a middle-aged man with a strong body. Naturally, he led the way and walked around the food shelf carefully. The wrench in his hand was covered with sweat and wet. Yes, it was a little difficult to grasp, so I had to change the grip position, "Don't take too many things, let's go out first."

Fang Xiaoai nodded obediently, and only took a bag of candy and a bottle of water, just in case, she didn't have the strength to escape with a heavy object, so Fang's mother saw that others were doing the same, so she put it in her satchel by the way. Add a few sticks of dark chocolate.

Fang Yu glanced at some people who had already started to sweep the shelves. They were holding a few shopping bags in their hands, stuffing them with packaged food and bags of white salt as much as possible. After watching too many movies, people will always subconsciously move.

He frowned slightly, and raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose. With his keen sense of smell, he noticed a little anxiety.

In the air, a faint rotten smell has already begun to permeate. For some unknown reason, these things may not be able to survive tomorrow.