"Retreat!"
Xiao Ming yelled, holding Jiji in one hand, running backwards, turning around suddenly, slashing two knives like lightning, cutting a big hole in the transparent wall of the small house.
Caesar on the live broadcast screen did not expect that Xiao Ming and others, who had become caged birds, actually escaped.
He was just slightly surprised and sneered: "Escape wherever you want.
The ultimate level is the real extinction.
The whole world is destroyed."
It will become a prison and purgatory.
Please pray quickly."
Time is life.
Gong Er hugged Mei Ruo and followed Xiao Ming out of the hole, running towards the edge of the Heart of Extinction.
In that giant forest, the nuclear mutants from the first ten levels were densely packed, and they were already watching with eager eyes.
Xiao Ming has no third way.
He chooses the lesser of two evils, and the upcoming nuclear explosion is the most deadly.
There is also the ultimate level that Caesar mentioned.
Although Xiao Ming doesn't know what it is, he feels unprecedented murderous intent and danger.
In short, he just wants to get as far away from the small house as possible.
However, the feeling of hatred not only did not go away, but followed him like a shadow, always surrounding him.
Xiao Ming was secretly frightened, and without thinking much, he bit the Wanxiang Knife in his mouth, held Gong Er with one hand, activated his super-sense without any reservation, and embarked on the ultimate escape journey.
The mercury of his consciousness was transmitted to the body surface of the connected person, and even to the soul, making Gong Er reach the speed of a bullet.
At that moment, not only Gong Er, but also Ji Ji and Mei Ruo were all excited at the same time, and several thoughts were transmitted into Xiao Ming's mind.
"Husband, I sensed something unprecedentedly terrifying, as if it really wants to exterminate everything."
"Captain, I'm still alive" "Dad, it's you" Xiao Ming was shocked.
This was the first time he heard the voices of several people at the same time.
At the beginning and end of super-sensing, when the dominant person has the weakest control, the passive person will have a subconscious rebound and transmit a small amount of inner voice.
This is also the second time he has established a connection with someone other than Gong Er.
The first time was with Sally, Dao Feng, and Zhou Xiaofei.
All three of them were in love, and he and Sally were also in love.
Xiao Ming therefore knew that the source of super-sensation was actually love, and only people in love could connect.
But at this moment, he actually had super induction with Jiji and Meiruo.
Meiruo made sense.
She was his daughter.
Although she was still young, subconsciously, the blood connection did not require any explanation.
How could Gigi do it?
Maybe Sally's explanation was lacking, or maybe she deliberately misled him.
In fact, there are other ways to create super-sensations with more people.
An idea flashed through Xiao Ming's mind, and he vaguely thought that Jiji and his daughter had the same characteristic in that they were both in a state of lethargy.
Maybe super induction is similar to hypnosis.
When a person enters a drowsy state, the subconscious mind can easily be stimulated.
"Daughter, it's me"
"Jiji, you're okay" "Honey, don't be afraid that we have nuclear bombs" Xiao Ming responded to the three of them at the same time, and the brief exchange of thoughts ended in an instant.
His consciousness was transferred outside his body.
Under the super-three-dimensional perception, the emotion of hatred amplified sharply, like a huge ghost, overwhelmingly rushing toward him, lingering outside his body and invading his soul.
This feeling is too terrifying.
It is obviously an invisible existence, but it makes people feel that the world is huge but there is no place to stand.
Not only Xiao Ming felt this, but Gong Er also felt the same.
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Even the nuclear mutant people in the distance felt the same pressure.
But in the giant forest whose leaves had been gnawed away by locusts, the various ethnic groups that were originally distinct and gathered around to watch the show fell into chaos.
Those flying in the sky, jumping among the trees, and crawling on the ground were all mixed together, turning their heads and running wildly, as if they were signs of the animal world before a disaster, and they were fleeing collectively.
The strangest thing is that those huge bare branches sway as if they are blown by the wind.
Even if there is wind, these reinforced concrete simulation products should not be fluttering without their leaves.
A sharp neighing sound was heard, extremely stern.
The dark cloud-like flock of birds that had the best escape advantage actually tore apart in the air, with their feathers flying everywhere and their flesh and blood raining down.
They were the first to be attacked: