"This is the radioactive snowfall after a nuclear explosion."
Iris's blue eyes flickered, seeming to be touched.
Xiao Ming thought to himself that fortunately the human survivors in Europe had hid underground to avoid the radiation damage of the brown snow.
Of course, the nuclear zombies on the ground are not afraid of radiation.
"They" are originally a nuclear mutant population, and they will be affected by the cooling at most.
However, if tens of millions of people are crowded together, they will not be cold at all.
The people most affected by the cooling are the living dead tree group.
They predicted the snowfall and the cooling temperature, so they took root outside the Berlin Wall in advance.
If this was a trap by Caesar, it seemed that he was trapping his own men.
Xiao Ming frowned and couldn't figure it out.
He could only keep waiting and watch the changes.
Even in front of the soldiers, Gong Er kept holding his hand tightly, his body trembling slightly.
Although she acts very strong and accepts her fate calmly, she will make her own sacrifice in the day after tomorrow to inspire his blood change.
However, no one can predict their own death date and remain calm, even if they can be resurrected.
Xiao Ming couldn't feel her nervousness, but couldn't comfort her.
He could only swear in his heart that this would be the last time he watched his lover die in front of his eyes.
When his consciousness travels through time, he will never allow such a thing to happen again, no matter in the past, present, or future.
"Old boy, if you have any other tricks, just use them, I will continue."
He calmed down and focused his attention on the electronic screen.
The entire earth was gradually covered by endless brown, and the carpet of nuclear corpses on the ruins of Berlin also disappeared into this strange brown.
As the brown snow fell heavier and heavier, the sky became darker and darker, as if night had fallen earlier.
Xiao Ming remained calm.
He planned to wait until it got really dark.
If Caesar still didn't move, he would establish a connection with the tens of millions of nuclear corpses below and counterattack the Living Dead Tree Army outside the Berlin Wall.
He could still force out the old boy's trump card.
As long as the situation is not good, the Tomorrow Ship will immediately use full power and escape to Siberia.
There is no way that the Living Dead Tree can catch up.
Fortunately, Caesar did not let Xiao Ming wait too long.
When it was completely dark, huge colorful fireworks suddenly bloomed over the ruins of Berlin.
Accompanied by rumbling explosions, amidst the falling brown snowflakes, The eerie splendor of the apocalypse.
Apparently, the old boy was up to his old tricks again, kicking off his grand entrance with a fireworks display.
I believe that at this time, the vast number of soldiers and civilians in the Berlin nuclear bunker watched this scene.
On and off the Tomorrow, a series of hateful eyes stared at this familiar scene.
"Is this interesting?"
Xiao Ming sneered in his heart.
Unexpectedly, when the fireworks dissipated, Caesar's ugly face did not appear, but a blood-red male with black hair like a hedgehog emerged.
It slowly rose from the top of a huge rotating sphere.
Although the brown snow is falling, it does not affect the picture quality of the giant holographic projection.
On the contrary, it is as spectacular as the Big Dipper that kills the world.
But above the head of the male vampire, a black flock of birds appeared, like ghosts falling from the sky, stretching out countless sharp beaks and claws to grab its head.
The soldiers in the "Führer's" working room subconsciously looked towards the presidential cabin.
"This is not it."
Iris and Gong Er in the presidential cabin turned to Xiao Ming together.
Yes, Caesar's long-range projection was suddenly the pinnacle of yesterday's nuclear mutation war: