This does not mean that they are not in danger now, because those mutated creatures have long lost their previous docility, and humans are also one of their hunting targets.

Buzz!

The diffusion range continues to increase.

A certain irregular object placed in the museum seemed to be activated, twisting and turning, turning into a cube within half a second, and cracked with a crack, revealing the green crystal inside.

They both resonate, and the diffusion speed is superimposed.

One, two, three...

One hundred and twenty-eight crimson light pillars rising into the sky lit up in various places around the world.

They are like radiation towers, linked to each other into a network, spreading a red curtain of light all over the planet's surface, and even once blocking out the sun's rays.

"Farke, Farke..."

As the man in charge, he witnessed the changes of his colleagues around him. His body swayed uncontrollably, and he looked at the Rubik's Cube floating in the air in the isolation room with splitting eyes: "Fuck, who are you?

What? What the hell is it?"

hope?

Is this hope?

He threw down the headphones in anger, almost madly threw himself on the console, and smashed the red button that symbolized stop. His hand bones cracked and his flesh spattered as if he couldn't feel the pain.

But it was no use. The only response to him was the shrill moans and screams in his ears, as well as the short-circuit warning sounds of various instruments.

Didi, beep... the sound like a reminder kept echoing in his mind.

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Los Santos.

Yan Yu stood on the roof of the building, stepping on the edge of the rooftop.

It's enough to blow a person down and hit him with cold wind, but it can only lift the windbreaker and can't shake him at all.

Looking at the blurry things around him and feeling the strangeness in his body, Hawke couldn't help but look up at the burly figure and shouted: "What on earth is going on here?"

"It's very simple."
Chapter completed!