Bent steel bars and broken bricks were all exposed.
In some places, groundwater is gushing unscrupulously into the streets.
In some places, flames and black smoke are still raging.
"What on earth just happened?" Wang Ran's eyes were filled with shock and anger, and his worry was even more intense.
He suddenly shouted at Zhou Buzhou: "Hey, my phone is out of battery, please check online!"
Zhou Buzhou smiled bitterly: "Look at how miserable I am. Where else do you think I can put my phone?"
Wang Ran turned his head away, speechless.
Zhou Buzhou's clothes were completely torn, with only a tattered shirt hanging around his waist.
Jeans have become non-mainstream underwear.
Can you expect your underwear to have pockets?
Maybe, but for the safety of the second child, it is absolutely impossible to put a mobile phone in there.
Wang Ran's mouth twitched, and he slowly said, "I have to go to Nanjing University first to pick up my sister!"
Zhou Buzhou shrugged indifferently. He came to Mingdu alone anyway. Besides, his parents died early, so those relatives were not worth his concern.
Alone and free.
"What I mean is, you get off the car and go to the police station." Wang Ran spoke again.
Zhou Buzhou was speechless. "You don't want the 30,000? Also, do you think there are still police officers in the police station at this time? How naive!"
"You're such a grown-up, how can you still be so naive?"
Wang Ran's face darkened and he stopped talking, but the speed of the car suddenly increased a lot.
The car continued to drive, but the deeper it went into the city, the paler their faces became.
Now it's more than just ruins.
There was blood and even corpses in many places.
On the road, there were many cars that looked like they were cut in half by a knife, and some were crushed.
Blood was also flowing from the wrecked cars, and even worse, there were many bodies cut in half on the roadside.
The intestines and internal organs were all over the floor.
The smell of blood is extremely strong.
Both of them almost vomited.
Wang Ran didn't say anything, but the car speed directly reached 200 miles per hour.
Zhou Buzhou slowly closed his eyes.
Now it seems that the changes in Mingdu do not seem to be caused by the outbreak of war, nor do they seem to be caused by a nuclear bomb.
After all, there were no bullet holes anywhere; instead, it looked as if they had all been hacked off with a knife.
What kind of knife can chop down a car or a building?
It is very likely that these changes are brought about by the revival of spiritual energy.
Perhaps, it was really the terrorists who first mastered superpowers.
Could it be that the guy in the white hoodie I met yesterday morning was also a terrorist?
Zhou Buzhou didn't dare to think about it anymore.
The moment he closed his eyes completely, fatigue came over him uncontrollably.
He hasn't slept all night.
Add to that the tension of the entire night and the final desperate escape.
Both the body and the mind, even the unpredictable soul, are exhausted to the extreme.
But I can't sleep.
Who knows what's in Mingdu?
He forced himself to stay awake, as he no longer had the energy to think about anything.
Gradually, he felt the burning sensation in his stomach becoming more and more intense.
Then, Zhou Buzhou seemed to see what was inside his stomach.
Before my eyes, two balls of light, one black and one white, appeared.
Surrounding the two balls of light is a body of flesh and blood.
Slowly, the two balls of light became more intense.
Suddenly, the two beams of light gathered together, the black and white lights merged with each other, yet were clearly separated, forming a black and white vortex.
The vortex began to spin.
Just as the vortex began to spin, Zhou Buzhou felt countless glowing particles rushing towards his body.
These light particles passed through his pores and gathered towards the location of the black and white vortex.
"Have I completely started my cultivation?" Zhou Buzhou suddenly opened his eyes.
But there was no familiar black smoke and numbers before my eyes...
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