Chaos Arrives!
Whoosh!
A figure plummeted from the sky, and just as he was about to hit the ground, a gust of wind suddenly surged up, cushioning his fall.
Meng Qing's figure paused in mid-air for a moment before landing smoothly.
He lay on a lawn, staring blankly at the sky.
In that instant, his Mental Power began to fluctuate wildly for unknown reasons, before gradually returning to a stable state.
But overall, his Mental Power has indeed increased.
Strangely, this no longer seems to be purely Mental Power.
"I've awakened?"
Awakening—this word is not unfamiliar to people living after the apocalypse.
In the extreme environment of the apocalypse, some humans successively experienced a process called awakening.
To date, there is no correct standard or explanation for this awakening.
However, awakened individuals share a common characteristic: during the period of awakening, the Mental Energy in their minds is highly unstable.
Sometimes it goes up, sometimes it goes down.
When their Mental Power surges, they may occasionally see hallucinations.
Just like Meng Qing just did.
The most obvious change before and after awakening was that Meng Qing could feel the energy flowing in the air.
He can even intentionally guide this energy into his own body.
In other words, Meng Qing no longer needs to rely on the Mental Power Potion provided by Qin Leng to cultivate his Mental Power.
He can now directly absorb energy from the air.
Meng Qing was stunned for a long time until a small head peeked over.
Meng Qing sat up with a start and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy standing next to him, looking at him with a puzzled expression.
The little boy first pointed to the sky, and then pointed to the ground.
At the same time, he made a whooshing sound and then clapped his hands together.
Smack
Meng Qing: "..."
Clearly, the little boy was describing the scene of him falling from the sky.
Meng Qing reached out to touch the little boy, but the little boy took a step back.
Never mind.
Meng Qing stood up, dusted off his black robe, and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, the little boy walked over, rummaged through his pockets, and then took out a crumpled band-aid and handed it to Meng Qing.
Meng Qing was stunned.
He suddenly lost his voice.
He knelt down and took the band-aid the little boy offered.
"Thanks."
The little boy was very happy to hear his thanks, then pointed to his face, made a funny face, and waved his hands repeatedly.
Meng Qing didn't understand what he meant at first, until he touched his face and remembered that he was wearing a mask.
I see.
The boy probably wanted to see his face.
But Meng Qing did not agree to it, because it was his life-saving weapon.
"Kid, can't you speak?"
The little boy drew an X over his mouth with his finger, then took out a sketchbook and wrote on it.
My mom doesn't let me talk to strangers.
So, are you being obedient or disobedient?
Meng Qing was amused by him. "What's your name?"
Just as the little boy was about to write something, a middle-aged woman suddenly rushed over and slapped him!
Snap!
"Didn't I tell you not to talk to strangers?!"
"Why are you so disobedient? How many times have I told you!"
"Come home with me!"
Having said that, the middle-aged woman grabbed the little boy without giving him a chance to object.
Watching the little boy leave, Meng Qing shook his head. Chinese-style education is truly terrifying.
The little boy was dragged away without crying or making a fuss, but his sketchbook and pen fell to the ground.
Meng Qing picked up the picture book and flipped through a few pages with great interest.
It has to be said that this child probably doesn't have any artistic talent; the things he draws are mainly distorted and abstract.
His smile suddenly vanished when Meng Qing turned to the first page of the picture book.
The first page of this sketchbook depicts his family of three, drawn very clearly, quite different from the ones he drew later.
Strangely, the father's portrait was crossed out with a bunch of red lines.
A country straddling Asia and Europe, where snowstorms rage.
The White Walker lay on his side on the sofa, watching the girl knitting a sweater in front of the fireplace. After getting to know her for a while, he discovered that the girl could speak Chinese.
"I'll open a shop to support you, and you'll be responsible for doing the laundry and cooking."
Upon hearing the White Walker's words, the girl turned her head with a puzzled look.
What kind of shop are you planning to open?
"I'm planning to open a laundromat."
Upon hearing the White Walker's words, the girl rolled her eyes and continued knitting.
The White Walker rolled over on the sofa. "Then let me add one more thing: from now on, I'll drive you to and from get off work in a BMW every day."
"I have a BMW."
"I'm talking about your car."
Girl: "..."
"You didn't grow up by living off women, did you?"
The White Walker sat up. "How is this possible? I..."
Knock knock knock.
Suddenly, a rhythmic knocking sound came from outside the door.
"Did our master go out?"
The girl was also a little confused when she saw the old man quickly walk out of the house, saying some words that the White Walkers couldn't understand.
He had just pushed open the door when a gun was pressed against his head.
The old man's pupils contracted, and he immediately began to back away.
Then a white-haired man wearing a long black suit slowly walked into the house, holding a pistol.
"White Walkers, you've made me search for you so many times."
Upon hearing the voice, the White Walker sat bolt upright!
009!
How did he find this place?!
009, holding a gun in one hand and pointing at the White Walker with the other, said, "I searched the whole world for you, and it took me a lot of effort, but you're just living a carefree life here."
"I'll go back with you, don't touch them."
Upon hearing the White Walker's words, 009 let out a strange laugh. "No, no, no, you may have misunderstood. I'm not here to take you back."
"I hate two kinds of people the most: deserters and traitors."
Isn't that a coincidence?
Upon hearing this, the White Walker grabbed the greatsword next to the sofa, rushed out, and kicked 009, sending him flying!
"Run!"
Upon hearing the White Walker's words, the girl realized what was happening and quickly informed the old man.
But the old man picked up a bolt-action rifle and fired a shot at 009's head!
Bang!
The bullet pierced 009's head, and then, a bizarre scene unfolded!
The bullet bounced out of 009's head instantly, and the old man reacted quickly by bending down to dodge the rebounding bullet!
In contrast, the bullet hole in 009's head has completely disappeared!
"Hahaha, White Walkers, you've grown quite a bit in just a few days!"
009 grabbed the White Walker by the neck and shoved him back down. "I'm telling you, none of you are leaving today."
The White Walker's face began to turn red as his neck was being choked, and at that moment, the pupils of his eyes suddenly turned white!
Frost, frozen!
An endless chill emanated from his body, instantly freezing 009's body!
He kicked 009 away and quickly grabbed the old man and the girl behind him to leave!
As soon as they stepped out of the house, they saw that the snowfield was densely packed with people!
Those men were wearing identical green combat uniforms and were all carrying guns!
And there were several familiar faces among them!
The Joker, Thousand Throat, Nairasojin, and a host of other Chaos Splitter are all outside!
"Damn it, they've all come!"