After the press conference.
The Internet is boiling.
"God is always God, so calm."
"With the most calm expression to appease our panic heart, but alone in the face of the most dangerous things."
"I want to cry."
"Even if you lose, what can you do? Lin Shen has done the best. He has no regrets. He will welcome the last three days and never let himself leave with regret."
"Yes, that''s right."
Boss worried that the last three days would cause unrest, so he ordered to go on, all alert, absolutely not to let the villains have the opportunity.
The first World War is a battle Lin fan has been looking forward to for a long time.
He needs to adjust his mind.
Too excited.
Group warfare.
It''s his dream.
The boss asks the skinhead where Lin fan has gone. When he learns that Lin fan has locked himself in the room, he looks dignified. The situation of self brain tonifying is terrible.
"Ah! After all, it''s under pressure that other people can''t imagine. "
He knows.
Needless to say, I know more about Lin Fan''s pressure than anyone else.
He thought in a different way.
The more I think about it, the more I feel unbearable.
The fate of the whole mankind depends on one person. What a heavy burden it is. If it is him, he will definitely be crushed.
"Tell him not to be disturbed by anyone."
The boss leaned back against the chair, looked at the ceiling, thought about things, then thought about it, packed up things, did not bring anyone, came to the cemetery alone.
There are two pictures on the tombstone.
"Dad, mom, maybe this is the last time I come to see you."
He stroked the photo on the tombstone, then gently wiped off the dust on the tombstone, and his eyes showed the look of memory.
"Dad, you really mean it. I''m still a bachelor. I don''t even have a wife."
"It''s just that it doesn''t matter now."
"In three days'' time, Lin fan, the patron saint of mankind, will fight to the death with weird. In the present situation, we have little chance."
"If we lose, we will be extinct."
"But this time I swear that as long as I can survive, I will find a wife."
Boss age is not too old, but also strong.
Find a girl in her twenties and thirties.
It shouldn''t be too much.
What boss worried about did not happen.
The common people do not act recklessly because of the crisis, but cherish the last time. For them, no matter what the result is, they should cherish every day.
Li AI is a spiritual guy.
He has his own dream, such as music dream. When he was young, he didn''t like reading. He had a fierce quarrel with his parents. His father roared angrily, and his mother''s helpless face came to mind one by one.
"Ah
Li AI is sitting in the bar, drinking quietly.
This bar is owned by his wife.
After running away from home, he went to the bar to sing. With his love of music and his expectation for the future, he worked hard. In nearly five years, he had his own career.
"Mom and Dad, what are you doing?" A child, only three or four years old, came and asked.
Li AI touched the child''s head, looked at it stupidly, and then said with a smile:
"nothing. I''m thinking about things. I want to see my grandparents or not."
Child: "yes."
Li AI has a family, a wife and children.
At this time, a woman came. Her appearance was not beautiful and her figure was not good. She could only be regarded as ordinary. It was really not suitable to stand with Li AI.
Anyway.
Li AI looks very handsome.
"Wife, I want to go back and have a look." Li AI said.
He knew that three days later it would be the last battle between the guardian and the weird.
Although he is very optimistic about the patron saint.
But the eerie horror and quantity are imprinted in my heart.
Can you really be an opponent?
"It''s five years since you left home. Forget about the past." Said the woman.
She was pitiful to see Li AI wandering alone.
Let him sing here.
What happened later is that they are together now.
Li AI is not a woman, but the owner of the bar.
Women are not interested in Li AI''s handsome appearance.
They just want a warm home.
Li AI put down his glass and said, "let''s go home."
During this time.
Things like this happen everywhere.
Whether human beings can still exist.They''re all thinking.
Maybe there will be.
Or it may disappear.
So they are open to it. Once people are open to it, many things are not considered a thing in their eyes.
Once for some small reason.
The old friends who had been in conflict also made up at this time.
Three days later.
The sky was covered with grey clouds.
There is no rain.
Just like people''s mood, it seems very depressed.
The people stayed at home and watched the live broadcast.
They are very nervous.
For them, now is the time to wait for the trial, everything can only hope on Lin fan.
The skinhead turned on the live broadcast and said: "dear friends watching the live broadcast, this may be our last battle, but no matter what the result is, we should accept it calmly."
"Your patron saint has appeared."
"There was a faint smile on his face."
"We can see peace of mind from such a smile, maybe we can really win, no We humans have to be able to win. "
The skinhead was full of momentum and roared.
For him.
He believes that Lin fan will win. Blind trust doesn''t need any reason.
People watching the live broadcast.
They all clenched their fists.
"Come on
"Come on
No one is willing to die. If they don''t have no choice, they will never wait to die. With the appearance of Lin fan, they place everything on Lin fan.
The suburbs.
Lin Fan looks at the boundless field in the distance.
"Not yet?"
He waited quietly.
The skinhead stood behind Lin Fan and did not choose to leave. In his opinion, there was no need to avoid.
If he wins, he has nothing.
No matter where you hide, the result is the same.
That''s not just what he thinks.
Everyone knows that.
Boss and others face dignified, hands in prayer.
"Win, you must win."
The hope of the whole Yanhuang kingdom lies in Lin fan.
Right now.
Everyone found that the sky in the outskirts of the country was distorted, and then many black holes were opened, and the smell of gloom and terror spread from the vortex.
There are many eddies.
It''s like opening the gates of hell.
A gloomy, shrill roar comes from the vortex.
"It''s terrible."
The skinhead''s hands and feet are cold, as if cold air is pouring into his body.
He trembled involuntarily.
The whole body was shaking.
There was a panic in my heart.
The bald man wants to say something, but his throat feels like he''s being pinched. It''s hard to open his mouth.
And the people watching the live broadcast.
I feel the chill across the screen, not from the screen, but the whole city is shrouded by the chill.
Everyone was watching the vortex nervously.
Soon.
When they saw something coming out of the vortex, their faces turned pale.
Countless strange things come.
One minute.
Two minutes.
……
Ten minutes.
It''s still going on.
The citizens watching the live broadcast were cold.
It''s hard to explain how scared they are after taking a cold breath.
The barrage took off.
"We can still win."
"It''s over. We can''t win. There''s no hope. Look at the weird numbers. We can''t deal with them."
"Ah
"Human beings are extinct. As the last human being, I would like to say that I have no fear."
"It''s the happiest thing to be with your family before you die."
Boss''s face is very white, he also feels that human is really hopeless.
Too many.
Moreover, most of the strange things that come out now are evil spirits, even many evil spirits.
Such power.
What can humans resist.
"Wow, that''s amazing. It''s so weird."
Lin fan saw these strange things from the vortex.
No shock at all.
More is more.
But he feels very excited. Maybe there will be a very fierce battle later. He is really looking forward to it.
Brain addicts appear."Human, are you afraid?" As a pioneer, he is also a strange person who has been in contact with Lin fan. He wants to see this stupid human, showing a look of panic.
It''s just a pity.
He didn''t see it.
Not even a trace of it.
It''s a disappointment to the brain addicts.
Lin Fan said: "I''m not afraid at all. I''m even a little excited. I''m looking forward to it for a long time. It''s a long time for me to spend three days. I know from the movie that when facing an important battle, ceremony is very important."
"I sit in my room for three days, just waiting for you to come."
How overbearing.
The skinhead broadcast Lin Fan''s words live.
The people prayed.
The steadiness of the patron saint gives them a little hope in their heart. Although there is only a little hope, it is like no good.
"And your Lord?" Lin fan asked.
He''s looking for something different.
Look for a circle.
None of them.
The brain addict said darkly, "you are not qualified to see my Lord."
"Oh, it seems that I didn''t show my strength, so you misunderstood me, but it''s OK. I''ll take you seriously later." Lin Fan said.
Skinhead wants to take a better picture of Lin fan.
Hold the camera.
Sure enough.
One person faces countless strange things.
Everyone was moved.
Even if the hope is dim, there will be one person in front of them to fight against the weird for them.
Wei An, tall and other words, have been unable to describe the road back.
Freya Lim took a deep breath and drew a bottle of Baijiu from his arms. He twisted the lid off the wine and raised his head and pursed a bottle. He threw the bottle aside, looked serious, and held his hands in a way:
, "I heard you have strong strength and adorable feelings in Freya Lim."
"In today''s World War I, I, Lin fan, will choose you one by one. I hope you can show your real skills and don''t keep your hands so as not to regret it."
That''s not true.
A little bit of style.
With Lin Fan''s literary attainments, he can''t say this kind of rhythmic words for the time being. Everything is learned from movies, which are full of talents. He likes to learn from them very much.
Tear!
"I''m going to show all my strength."
Lin Fan tears his clothes and clenches his fists. His seemingly ordinary muscles soar, and a flame rises in the air, wrapping his whole body.
"Ah..."
Momentum improved.
Martial arts will break out.
The ground can''t bear such power. It''s like a cobweb breaking open and spreading all the time.
Bang!
In the twinkling of an eye.
Lin Fan disappeared in the same place and rushed directly to the strange tide.
"This is going to be a great battle."
He appeared in front of an evil spirit. With one punch, the strength of his fist went through. All the covered strangeness was smashed, and even there was no room for resistance, so it was completely destroyed.
Citizens watching the live broadcast.
It''s completely boiling.
Someone stayed at home, screaming.
"Come on! come on. Come on
The roar was loud.
If it was before, the residents downstairs would come to talk to him and give him a good beating.
But now I don''t care.
Because the people downstairs are more excited than him.
"The patron saint is on fire."
"No, it''s the flame of anger, the flame of hope at last. I believe the patron saint can be weird."
"Is that what people can do?"
The people watching the live broadcast were stunned. They couldn''t see the situation inside. When they saw the patron saint rushing to the strange wave, they were tearful and had the impulse to cry.
They can''t imagine how much pressure they need to bear in the face of so many weird things.
At this point.
Lin Fan''s firepower is all on.
When the two fists fall, there will be countless strange deaths. For the strange, they find that the human beings are too terrible, the spiritual realm, the dreamland and so on are useless.
In front of him, weird is like a mole ant.
One punch at a time.
Brain addict into stealth state, while Lin fan does not pay attention, a swallow his head.
Die!
But
Bang!
The mouth of a brain addict explodes instantly.
Lin Fan said: "take out your real strength. If it''s just like this, you are cannon fodder in the movie."
He went off with one blow.
The fire is in harmony with the punch.
There''s no weird end to hold on to.But the number of weird is too much. There are many strange things in the swirls of the sky. It''s obvious that Lin fan is going to be killed completely by sea combat.
Maybe, now all the weird things in the world have come.
And the strangeness that never appeared has come.
The skinhead''s hand with the lens is shaking.
He didn''t expect Lin fan to be so powerful.
Seeing it with your own eyes is not the same as broadcasting it live.
If you can He wants to kneel down for Lin fan.
It''s too strong.
Maybe we can really win.
Strange came from all directions, directly submerged Lin fan, but soon you can see the strange disappearing, with the naked eye speed.
The surrounding environment is under the strength of Lin fan.
It''s a long time ago.
One by one, the deep trenches left by the bombing can''t be seen at a glance.
"Boom!"
Lin Fan roared and stepped on the ground. The violent vibration resounded through the sky and the earth. The powerful impact swept away, and all the strange things around were shattered.
There was no reaction.
"What a comfortable fight."
"Where is your Lord?"
"It''s boring to single out you."
"I want to fight the strong."