He comes from hell - Chapter 1918
Layers of ice crystals condense and then disintegrate.
Chaos giant irresistible, roar earth shaking, the earth under its trample, as if heaven and earth can not bear its power.
“Bang Bang…”
With a wave, several UAVs in the sky were destroyed, fell to the ground in flames, crashed into the building and caused a huge explosion.
“Stubborn!”
The fist falling from the sky is like a mountain, beating the ground out of an unfathomable and terrifying pit.
Even if the Skynet Lord who dodges has not yet had time to breathe, the giant is hitting again.
The overwhelming shadow covered all the light and made people panic and despair.
In the air.
The ice flower emerged and began to condense, but before it was completely formed, a dark shadow flashed out, and together with him, he bumped Skynet Lord out of the shadow.
“Boom!”
The earth’s crust cracked in an instant due to the terrible impact like meteorite falling, and the surging shock wave swept out, destroying and decaying all the surrounding buildings.
Dust surges and rocks splash.
It’s like a sandstorm.
The vision was hazy.
“You
Skynet master’s eyebrows stand upright, staring at Li futu, the eternal face for the first time exposed a similar human emotion.
Of course.
That should not be gratitude.
“You are not his opponent. Leave it to me and you will deal with others.”
Li futu looked at the huge shadow in the dust and even gasped when he said this.
“You…”
Skynet Lord just sent out a syllable, but this time his mood was obviously different from before.
Li futu naturally knows what she wants to express.
Indeed.
I don’t seem to have too much credibility in my current situation.
“Even if I can’t fight, I can hold it for a while. Atlantis has planned to leave, and now only you can save the situation.”
Time is precious.
There is no room for hesitation.
Skynet Lord took a deep look at him. Without saying a word, he turned around and took a step. His figure was blurry.
“You’re dying.”
The cruel and dreary voice penetrates through the dust and people’s heart, which makes people’s soul feel frightened.
Even thousands of miles away, observers all over the world feel the same way.
Or better to describe, it can also be called self sacrifice.
In front of the giant, he is so small, so small that he can hardly compare with a giant’s finger, just like the mole ant to human beings, he can crush it as soon as he raises his foot.
“Don’t be so sarcastic. You’ve said the same thing countless times, but I’m still standing here.”
Although it’s a bit too much, it’s undeniable that this man is really brave.
If change is oneself, don’t say a word to provoke, I’m afraid at this time already scared to stand not steady.
Perhaps infected by his self-confidence, hundreds of millions of people around the world poured out a wisp of inexplicable expectations in vain.
Even if this wisp of expectation is very slim.
Intellectually, it’s almost unrealistic.
……
East China Sea.
Enlighten the kindergarten.
Like everyone who saw the war, the Three Outlooks of these kindergarten teachers collapsed.
But unlike other people.
They are surrounded by a group of innocent children.
These children’s cognition of the world is still in the ignorant stage, and they don’t understand the real meaning of these pictures on the screen.
“Wow! Monster! There are monsters
“What’s this, Altman?”
“This is diga Altman! I’ve seen this episode! ”
One after another, the voice of childlike innocence rang out.
Excellent professionalism and sense of responsibility remind these kindergarten teachers to be strong. They try to smile, suppress complex emotions and begin to explain to children.
“Yes, this is Altman. The monster will be destroyed soon.”
Inspired by the children, they take the opportunity to guide the cruel war to animation.
I’m afraid I won’t be cheated if I have a primary school wenpin, but it’s just a group of white children.
“Why hasn’t Altman changed yet? Kill the monster
A tiger head tiger brain little boy waving his fist, very excited, from his running shoes can see that he should be a loyal fan of Altman.
“That’s Ultraman!”
A child pointed to Li futu on the screen, childish but also very sure.
Indeed.
In the animation.
The one closest to danger and monster is the colorful superhero who clenches his fist with a BGM.”He’s not Altman, he’s my uncle!”
There was a shout.
Not only the children, but also the kindergarten teachers turned their heads in consternation.
“Li Buhui, what do you say? Is he your uncle? ”
Knowing every child is the basic requirement of a kindergarten teacher.
And there are not many children in every class in the kindergarten.
What’s more.
The child who suddenly yells is the most clever in ordinary times, even more obedient than some girls.
“He’s my uncle.”
Li Buhui, the little boy, repeated it again. Maybe because he was watched by all his classmates and teachers, his volume was lowered, but his tone was still firm.
His eyes gradually moved from the screen to the teacher.
The innocence of a child’s nature makes him think it’s wrong to doubt his teacher.
But that’s uncle.
Why did the teacher say it was Altman animation?
Did uncle go to film Altman?
The young female kindergarten teacher suddenly found that she did not dare to look at the clear eyes. She was steady and steady. Then she quickly came over, squatted down and held the boy’s hand.
“No regrets, you must have admitted your mistake. Your uncle can’t be there.”
“He’s really my uncle.”
Repeated the little boy, quite sure, even stubborn.
This should be the first time in his life that he has ever acted in opposition.
“Li Buhui, how can Altman be your uncle! You are bragging
“Hee hee, why don’t you say he’s your father?”
“By the way, you don’t have a father!”
In the simple laughter, the kindergarten teacher’s face became a little ugly.
But she can’t reprimand these children who don’t know anything at all.
“Teacher, that’s really uncle.”
Instead of making noise with his classmates, the little boy looked at the young kindergarten teacher and his voice became lower and lower.
The kindergarten teacher’s eyes trembled slightly.
She knew that the child’s mother was a professor at Dongda. Maybe that’s why he developed such a clever character.
But this child does not have a father.
So far, at least, she hasn’t seen it.
Perhaps it was the lack of fatherly love that led to his behavior.
“Well, the teacher believes you, let’s cheer for uncle and wish him to defeat the monster as soon as possible, OK?”
The little boy nodded heavily and looked back at the screen. His face was full of firmness.
“Uncle must be able to beat the monster, certainly.”