Night of apocalypse

As time goes by, the night gets darker and darker, and the originally bustling night market gradually becomes deserted.

In the booth where Shen Qiu was, people gradually dispersed, leaving behind messy tables, while Zhang Li silently tidied them up.

At this time, the proprietress came out of the store to take a look, and she said to Zhang Li when she saw that the crowd was almost gone.

Zhang Li, there is only one table left, and I will leave it to you. Remember to collect the money. And after the customers leave, pack up your things, and you can close the shop and leave.

good.

Zhang Li responded quickly.

After the proprietress finished explaining, she left.

On the table, Huang Lang squinted his eyes and said to Shen Qiu with a smile.

To be honest, I really don't understand that you are so capable. If you are willing to pack it well, you will be out of the circle a long time ago! But if you don't want to, I feel sorry for you.

I joined the club because of hobbies and likes, not because of fame.

Shen Qiu replied coldly.

Of course, Shen Qiu would never say the real reason, and kept it buried in his heart.

Hey~ Why are you bothering? You can make trouble with anything, but don't make trouble with money!

Huang Lang earnestly persuaded Shen Qiu.

Shen Qiu drank beer and did not answer Huang Lang, and his expression was a little melancholy.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up out of nowhere in the night market, and the cans and wine bottles thrown on both sides of the street rolled up and down.

Part of the dust on the ground was rolled up, and the whole night market suddenly jumped up and down.

Damn, why is the wind blowing, my clothes, what the hell are you doing!

Huang Lang's face turned green.

Shen Qiu raised his head and looked at the night sky above his head. At some point, the starry sky that was originally full of stars suddenly became gloomy.

It might be raining.

Impossible, today's weather forecast is sunny.

Don't talk about that, let's move the table into the store and drink in the store.

good!

Huang Lang stood up and helped move them into the store.

11.55pm at night.

Hongmeng · First Administrative Region · City of Sunken Stars.

Towering skyscrapers stand tall, winding empty rails are erected in mid-air, and colorful lights are flickering. As the main city of the highest administrative region of the Hongmeng, the whole city has assembled the highest technology of the Hongmeng, and its prosperity is not comparable to that of cities in other administrative regions.

In the center of Shen Xing City, there is a domed metal venue building covering an area of ​​one thousand mu. The surface of the whole building is carved with various lifelike patterns and textures. The exterior is heavily guarded, with every ten steps and one post.

Inside this venue building, there is a solemn conference hall, the Holy Word Hall.

The entire hall is laid out in a T-shape, with the main council platform at the front, with nine figures sitting, eight of whom are vice-chairmen wearing white striped council gowns and white faceless mechanical masks. They sit upright, full of solemnity.

In the middle of the highest seat, sat a man with white sideburns and a bright red robe, wearing a white faceless mechanical mask, with his hands crossed to support his chin, and his deep eyes staring down.

On the T-shaped seat under the main assembly stage, sat a member of parliament in a light red striped gown, and they also wore white faceless mechanical masks on their faces.

The entire Holy Word Hall seemed very quiet, as if no one communicated with them.

But it wasn't, the representatives present saw through the white faceless mechanical masks on their faces.

The entire parliament hall in their eyes is completely different from reality. They can see a holographic projection planet, and the entire surface of the planet is surrounded by satellites.

Members present can monitor the situation of the entire Red League and some parts of the world by touching the holographic projection planet in the air.

At this time, a member of parliament turned on the directional voice and communicated with the member next to him.

Hey~ It's so difficult to think about a few days of peace and stability.

You have already sat in this position, so don't think about living a peaceful life, unless you retire.

I think so too, but the younger generation is not strong enough!

Too.

Forget it, let's not talk about that. There are less than five minutes left, and the countdown is over.

Well, cheer up, I guess trouble is coming.

How are the preparations going?

There should be no problem. All key weapons have been switched to manual mode. At the same time, special guards have been dispatched to guard all key facilities.

That's good.

Soon as the countdown was about to reach zero, many councilors present tensed up, and the conference hall was unusually quiet, and everyone could hear their breathing.

Everyone was in suspense, staring at the countdown.

30!

29!

When the countdown reaches zero, the Scarlet Skull logo and the countdown disappear.

Accompanied by the holographic projection planet in their eyes, all the satellites surrounding it disappeared.

A prompt box pops up.

Error code 291 prompt: Lost link signal.

The hearts of many congressmen jumped suddenly, and some sitting congressmen even subconsciously stood up.

However, after a few seconds of dead silence, everyone looked around anxiously, and finally someone spoke.

Trouble is coming, the satellite has lost contact.

At this moment, suddenly there was a terrifying roar of thunder, lightning and thunder in the sky outside.

The dark sky brightened for a moment.

The MPs present were also taken aback?

What's wrong, why did it suddenly thunder? There is no thunderstorm warning today, right?

No, I remember very clearly that it was sunny and there was no rain for the next seven days.

At this time, a holographic image frame popped up, and an officer wearing a major's military uniform saluted many congressmen and reported.

This is the highest information and communication bureau of the Red League. In an emergency, all the satellites have lost contact. There is a problem with the communication, and the network has also been affected to a certain extent.

The MPs present were discussing in low voices.

All the satellites lost contact, aren't we blind?

What does the other party want to do when we lose our eyes?

It's a little tricky.

Just when everyone was discussing uncomfortably, the chairman of Long Yan, who was sitting at the top, said in a deep voice.

Everything is quiet, apart from the loss of satellite communication, is there any problem with other equipment?

No! All other devices are normal!

Very good, since there are no problems with other equipment, don't panic too much. Immediately order the technicians to troubleshoot the problem, and report as soon as there is any progress.

yes!

The major officer responded immediately.

Also notify the communication department to immediately activate all base stations in the area, including the backup ones, to ensure smooth communication in the main area.

Long Yan added calmly.

clear!

The major officer saluted and switched off the communication.

At this time, another holographic image frame popped up, and a vigorous official in his fifties appeared in front of everyone, and he reported to Long Yan and others.

Chairman of the Parliament, members of the Council, all the weather in the Hongmeng territory is abnormal, and the Meteorological Bureau has issued an extreme thunderstorm weather warning. And through a dedicated closed-loop communication, it has notified all regions to prepare for emergency, especially reminding those near the coast The second administrative region and the fifth administrative region, these two regions may experience severe weather such as high-intensity typhoons.