I killed the film and television world

Neville had not yet recovered from this series of shocks until he returned home in a daze.

Standing at the door of his house, Neville was a little dazed:

Am I...going home?

Almost out of habit, he had taken out disinfectant alcohol from his backpack, ready to clean up the bloody smell that remained along the way.

Song Ren did not stop him, but just reminded him: "That's not necessary, Dr. Neville."

"This time we are coming back to relocate. You only need to take away some key experimental data. You probably won't want to come back for a while."

Neville nodded mechanically.

The moment he truly realized that the other party could destroy a nuclear bomb with his own hands, he felt that his three views that he had held for many years were shattered.

Although I don't quite agree with the other party's plan to use nuclear weapons in Manhattan.

But the one with the bigger fist is always the truth.

After experiencing a series of shocks, Neville somewhat returned to his original intention and became a rare "hero", and cooperated very well with Song Ren's requirements.

……

There is too much important research data stored in Neville's laboratory.

All of these are the data results of his continuous experimentation and trial and error over the past three years.

Transfer these research data to a mobile hard drive and take them with you at any time.

However, those key experimental instruments and the little white mice were not easy to take away.

There are too many things and it gives me a headache for a while.

Song Ren saw what he was thinking and said, "You only need to take the necessary things. You can prepare other things at any time."

"Please choose the things you want to take away first, and I will help you move them."

"But these little white mice..."

"It's better to spare them. There are wild night devils everywhere in New York. I'll catch a few more for you later. They are more valuable for research than mice."

Neville was a little embarrassed: Are there wild night demons everywhere?

In front of Mr. Song, those monsters that used to scare him to the core were like ants in his mouth.

He glanced at the little white mice in the laboratory. Many of them were so weak that they were on the verge of death. After thinking for a while, he prepared to release the mice.

Song Ren interrupted again and asked, "What are you doing?"

Neville was stunned: "Mr. Song, didn't you just say you would spare them?"

Hearing this, Song Ren corrected him, "What I mean is, don't torture them anymore."

"Look, these little white mice are so cute, let's give them a quick death."

Neville, Anna and others couldn't help but look at him after hearing what he said:
Are you the devil?
Little Ethan whispered, “Does it have to be so cruel?”

Song Ren ruffled the child's fluffy hair and spoke gently: "We are just the porters of heaven, ending their painful lives and sending them to the happy paradise."

"Even if God heard about it, he would only thank us."

Little Ethan was confused: "Ah? Yes, is that so? That's right."

The rest of the people were angry but dared not say anything.

I could only watch little Ethan silently as if he felt the truth.

After being ignorant, he gradually became like a person who had been deeply enlightened and had a firm belief.

Neville sorted out the data, and all the large items that could not be taken away, including the diesel generators, were packed up by Song Ren and moved.

Soon, Neville's laboratory was almost cleaned up.

Now, we can bomb Manhattan with confidence.

……

The bottom of the Empire State Building
Neville looked up at the long-abandoned skyscraper, turned his head and asked curiously: "What are we doing here?"

Song Ren took it for granted: "If we want to drop bombs, we should naturally choose to start from the center of this city."

Then, the magic iron on his wrist began to soften as he wished.

After falling to the ground, it re-condensed into a huge eagle with black feathers and a white background.

Song Ren didn't pay attention to the shocked expressions on the others' faces. He just said, "Be careful, you better hold on tight."

The next moment, the black-feathered white eagle spread its wings, shook them gently, and instantly carried a group of panicked people and soared into the sky.

Neville held his head in disbelief.

Even though he had witnessed Song Ren's magical skills, at this moment, he still found this scene incredible.

Sam was even more frightened and clung tightly between the wings.

The others were almost as panicked and grabbed the giant eagle feather made of divine iron.

A height of hundreds of meters is just a blink of an eye.

After sending the group to the top of the Empire State Building, the Shenzhen Iron softened again and wrapped around Song Ren's wrist.

Neville, Anna and the others, their long-held inner world values ​​were completely shattered, and at this moment they were just following in a daze.

Song Ren erected a wind-proof barrier on the rooftop of the building to prevent the residual power of the nuclear bomb explosion from affecting this area.

Afterwards, he took Zuo Yan with him and climbed to the top of the antenna tower which was more than 60 meters high.

Golden ripples appeared on the palm of his hand.

Zuo Yan couldn't help but hold his breath.

When facing nuclear weapons, even though it was the second time she had seen it with her own eyes, she still felt the blood in her body become tense.

This was the first, and possibly the only, time she would personally drop a nuclear bomb.

Looking at the fat lump of metal that was emerging little by little, Zuo Yan grabbed it with both hands.

Good weight!

Her breathing became noticeably faster.

Looking at the white clouds below, which seemed like a scene from heaven, I was stunned for a moment.

Song Ren: "Come on, let's try our luck with a nuclear bomb first."

Zuo Yan: “…”

……

Manhattan
In an empty space in the desolate street scene, a faint transparent protective shield isolates all the air inside and outside.

Inside the protective shield, more than a dozen players are waking up one after another.

The leader of the dinner, Bai Zhi, was leaning quietly against a car with his eyes closed.

Her hair, as black as night, flowed down her fair neck, hanging in front of her body in an extremely smooth and silky manner.

In the quietly closed eyes and brows are long, pure white eyelashes.

Light lip gloss.

A pair of golden Suzaku earrings hung on the crystal clear earlobes.

The slim-fitting black women's clothing outlines a streamlined figure, making the whole person extremely charming.

Until one moment, Bai Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely clear, and his voice was cold: "Okay, you are all awake now."

A cute little girl with twin ponytails and a lollipop in her mouth came over and said, "Sister Zhi, everyone has woken up, including a new player who pretended to be asleep." At this point, she paused and said, "However, Ah Chao didn't come in. He seemed..."

Shiraori: "He died, died in the real world. His name has been erased from the team list."

The little Lolita was shocked when she heard this and asked in surprise: "When?"

Shiraori: “Before you came in.”

The little girl frowned: "If he dies, then all our affairs will be in vain?"

Bai Zhi remained silent with cold eyes and did not answer.

Bang!
An abandoned car nearby was kicked out by a gloomy and thin player, and it hit the protective shield and broke into pieces.

The gloomy player cursed in a low voice: "Trash."

The other senior players in the dinner group also looked a little unhappy.

After all, sending the weakest player, Achao, back still cost a lot of player points, which was borne by the entire team.

As a result, Achao's mastership was unlucky. He just returned and died before he could do anything.

This also means that all the points they paid for were wasted.

Who can bear this!

The atmosphere among the entire dinner team suddenly became a little depressing.

As a result, the few new players who had just woken up were still in a daze.

What are these people talking about?

In the corner, one of the new players was wearing a floral shirt with an open collar, revealing his six-pack abs.

The new player was about 1.8 meters tall, with a good figure and appearance. He took the initiative to walk to Bai Zhi's side and smiled confidently: "Beautiful lady, do you think you look familiar?"

Bai Zhi turned his head and said coldly: "Go back, someone will explain your current situation to you later."

When the new player saw her face, his eyes lit up: "I'll be back soon, but don't you think we've met somewhere before?"

Shiraori: "I'll repeat it again, go back."

The new player shrugged helplessly, "Okay, you win. I was going to say it was in a dream, it was just a joke. Is it necessary to be so angry?"

He walked back, muttering softly.

But after taking three steps, he suddenly turned back and smiled: "Beautiful——"

Bang!
The sudden sound of gunfire stunned the other new players who had just stood up, before they could react.

A bunch of clean bullet holes appeared between the eyebrows of the handsome rookie player.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

"Your mind is full of those dirty things between your legs, idiot." Bai Zhi glanced at the other new players calmly:

"I hate hard-of-hearing people. You better be more alert. This is no longer a peaceful world. This is the world of doomsday."

"Spider, you explain it to them."

A young man chewing bubble gum nodded in compliance, "Well, it just so happens that I just rewatched the movie."

The young man walked up to several new players who had gathered together and began to explain the infinite world, while also re-explaining the story line to everyone.

The little girl was still holding a lollipop in her bulging cheeks, and her pronunciation was a little unclear as she spoke:
"This time, not only are there those Chuunibyou guys from Dawn, but even those monsters from the Twelve Apostles are here too."

"This team battle is not easy to take on."

The gloomy player raised his eyelids and said, "Don't forget that we still have Wujihua. The difference in strength between the four teams this time is not that obvious anymore."

"Next, Peter is the ace among us."

"With the leader here, this shouldn't be a problem. Even the Twelve Disciples may not be able to get away with it at the hands of the leader..."

As they were talking, a dazed girl with glasses in the corner suddenly adjusted her large black-framed glasses and interrupted, "Wait a minute."

The rest came here because of their reputation.

The girl with glasses reached out her hand and nodded at the heads of the new players who were sitting upright and listening to the young man named Spider explaining the infinite world: "One, two, three... six."

After counting, she looked puzzled: "Hey, Captain."

"Including the one you killed, there are clearly six new players. Why do I see seven new players here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the other eleven veteran players suddenly raised their heads and turned towards the newcomers.

Even the young man who was explaining shut his mouth.

Bai Zhi's clear eyes said, "Check their player ID cards."

The little girl, holding a lollipop in her mouth, also muttered, "Strange, this is the first time I've encountered this. Something happened suddenly before the Lord's protective shield was even removed."

A player in a suit also said, "Could it be the work of the other three teams?"

Bai Zhi shook his head: "I have never heard of anyone being able to extend their tentacles into the protective shield, let alone a new player. There is no need to go to such great lengths."

As he was speaking, Bai Zhi suddenly looked up.

Looking at a small black dot rapidly falling in the distant sky, he murmured, "What is that?"

Little Loli: "Hey, is that a bomb? It's so big, is it the work of Wujihua?"

The gloomy player was already unhappy, and became even more sinister: "Those losers dared to set off 'fireworks' on our territory. They must be tired of living!"

The rest of the people were speechless, all looking up at the sky.

Bai Zhi frowned, feeling a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Until the last second, the cute voice of the girl with glasses sounded again:
"Hey, it looks like that. The one in the sky looks like a nuclear bomb that I saw on the news before. It really looks like one."

"No, they look just like they were carved from the same mold!"

Bai Zhi's pupils suddenly contracted when he heard this, and he said in a cold voice:
"After the protective shield is removed, everyone should be careful to isolate their surroundings."

"That thing in the sky is a nuclear bomb!"

As soon as he finished speaking, through the protective shield, not far in front of everyone, a huge mushroom cloud visible to the naked eye rose into the sky!

The terrifying power of the explosion razed the surrounding tall buildings to the ground in a short moment.

Flying sand and rocks covered the protective cover.

Everyone's vision was completely submerged by the huge fireworks that surged to the extreme!

The only good news is that the protective shield given by the Lord God in the early stage will last for more than three minutes.

This explosive feast came and went quickly.

After just over a minute, the originally desolate and deserted doomsday street scene of the metropolis turned into an extremely huge sinkhole in a short moment!

Because of the main god's protective shield, the dinner group was located a little to the right of the center of the tiankeng.

In the sky, there appeared a complete and intact place to stand.

The man in the suit rubbed his eyes and cursed subconsciously: "Fuck, nuclear bomb?! Wujihua, are they playing such a big game?!"

The lollipop in the little girl's mouth fell to the ground at some point, and she murmured, "Fuck you, is this a nuclear bomb of tens of millions of tons?"

Bai Zhi looked around the ruins with a pair of clear eyes and said solemnly:

"This is trouble, this should be Manhattan in New York!"

And Manhattan is where the key character in the dinner team's mission, the male protagonist Neville, is! (End of this chapter)