Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 124: A tsunami brought a fatal blow to the United States
In the Oval Office of the White House in Washington, DC, Trump was concentrating on reviewing an important national security report.

The sunlight from outside the window shone through the heavy curtains onto his desk, reflecting his old outline.

As an old man who is about to retire, he also needs to pretend to be active.

In fact, his mind was no longer here.

As for the contents of the document, Lao Chuanlangte didn't even read a single word.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Come in." Lao Chuanlangte's voice was still steady, but there was an inaudible hint of weakness in it.

The door slowly opened, and a secretary in a formal suit hurried in, holding a freshly printed document in his hand.

His face was pale and there was an unusual tension in his eyes.

"Sir, this is an emergency," the secretary's voice trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" Old Chuan Langte didn't care.

"A huge tsunami has occurred in Maine. It is very dangerous."

"Oh my God, I hope they're okay."

Old Chuanlangte pretended to cross himself on his chest, then said coldly: "Leave it to the local government. We'll talk about financial allocations later."

Secretary-General "Mr. Chuan Langte" had no choice but to strengthen his tone.

"Hmm?" Lao Chuanlangte frowned.

"The Federal Weather Bureau predicts that this tsunami will destroy half of Maine." The Secretary-General's voice trembled.

Chuan Langte's expression froze instantly. He put down the documents in his hand and stared at the secretary sharply: "What are the details?"

The secretary quickly handed the document in his hand to Chuan Langte and reported: "According to the report of the Geological Survey, the earthquake occurred deep in the Pacific Ocean, with a shallow epicenter and extremely strong intensity. At present, the tsunami wave has formed and is expected to reach our coastal cities within an hour."

Chuan Langte took the document and quickly looked through it.

"Will it destroy half of Maine?"

Is this still a tsunami?

The Secretary General said: "This is what the Federal Meteorological Bureau and the Geological Bureau said."

"Call the national security team. I want to hold an emergency meeting immediately." Chuan Langte said doubtfully.

The secretary nodded, turned around and quickly left the office.

A few minutes later, members of Trump's staff arrived at the meeting room one after another.

They are the best of the best, each an expert in their field.

The atmosphere in the conference room was tense as Chuanlangte stood in front of a screen showing a simulated animated graphic of the tsunami and a map of the affected areas.

"I still don't believe that this tsunami will destroy half of Maine." The chief of staff shook his head and said softly.

"No matter what, we still need to formulate a strategy," someone said.

"Well, we have to do a good job of influencing all aspects." said Lao Chuanlangte. He is about to retire and does not want to be involved in any bad things.

A secure retirement is now his top priority.

"Let the troops move in. We must stabilize the situation in Maine." The chief of staff thought for a long time and only gave this answer.

Once something like this happens in the United States, once chaos occurs, it will become even more chaotic, with zero-dollar purchases and gun fights becoming commonplace.

Many Nege people always create chaos when there is chaos. What they like to see most is also chaos. Only in this way can they take advantage of the chaos to make purchases for free.

The United States is a federation, and the relationship between local and federal governments is very complicated. Sometimes local laws even prevail over federal laws, and each jurisdiction is independent.

So it was right for the Federation to send troops to help at the beginning.

After all, they still didn't believe that a tsunami could destroy half of Maine.

Isn’t this nonsense?

Maybe this is a new trick by the Meteorological Bureau and the Geological Bureau to get money from the federal government.

Who can say for sure about this stuff?

As for whether this tsunami really destroyed half of Maine, we will talk about it then.

Maine.

The tsunami ruthlessly devoured the coastal cities along the coastline.

The once bustling streets turned into a vast ocean.

The surging sea water was like a violent beast, sucking everything into its belly.

The once busy avenue has now become a muddy river with all kinds of debris floating on the water: broken cars and broken telephone poles.

Occasionally, you can see some life rafts drifting on the water.

Some were large, some were small, and some were packed with terrified people, clutching each other's hands tightly, their faces covered with water.

From their furrowed brows, it can be seen that they are probably crying.

In addition, there are some corpses floating in the ocean.

The expressions of those survivors became even more complicated.

This tsunami came too fast.

They didn't even have time to react.

In just ten minutes, the tsunami had already ravaged the city, and in more than half an hour the city turned into a vast ocean.

Despair, suffocation.
There was an indescribable smell in the air, a mixture of the salty smell of sea water and the dust of ruins.

Although the sun was still high in the sky, its light seemed unable to penetrate the heavy haze.

The sounds around were drowned out by the roar of the waves, leaving only intermittent cries for help and occasional crying.

The tsunami swept in like a demon, and the whole city seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand and dragged mercilessly into the abyss.

The sea water was like an angry tide, violently washing over every inch of land and instantly swallowing up the prosperity and bustle of the city.

The once bustling streets have now become a vast ocean.

In this raging flood, some high-rise buildings became people's last refuge.

They all climbed to the roof, held on to the railings tightly, and looked at the surging sea below with horror and despair.

But how many people can the rooftop accommodate?

Trampling, ramming, and even shooting in the chaos, some people took out guns to buy for free
Death loomed over the entire city.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The tsunami seemed endless.

The city was completely submerged.

The building that once towered into the sky now has only the tip of it sticking out of the water, like an isolated island in the ocean, lonely and helpless.

Various debris were floating on the sea, including broken furniture, twisted metal and broken wood boards.

The wreckage rose and fell with the waves, making slight collision sounds.

Occasionally, some corpses can be seen floating on the water, their faces have turned pale and their eyes are empty and lifeless.

Some were still wearing suits or uniforms they wore at work.

Their bodies swayed gently with the waves, as if saying goodbye to the world.

There was a rotten smell in the sea, a mixture of the salty taste of the sea and the breath of death.

The smell is so suffocating that it seems like even breathing is difficult.

Mark felt very desperate.

He is most interested in knowledge about doomsday survival, and his home is often filled with various doomsday survival equipment.

But I didn’t expect the end of the world to really come.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

that's enough.

Looking at the vast ocean, Mark suddenly felt confused.

He seemed to be literally floating on the ocean.

I can’t see what’s ahead and there’s no lighthouse to guide me. Where should I go?

Mark didn't know, but as an expert in doomsday survival, he knew that as long as he didn't lose hope in his heart, there was a chance for everything.

"Uncle, I'm so cold." A little girl with a pale face said to Mark.

This is a lucky girl.

At least she was picked up by Mark and survived.

Mark pulled the corners of his mouth and said as gently as possible: "Be strong, we will be able to eat and rest soon."

This is a white lie.

The other four adults on the life raft knew it.

"Okay." The little girl said weakly, and then curled up in the corner of the life raft. The whole life raft was cold and silent.

A sudden attack broke the silence.

"Ah!!! What is that?" a man in a suit yelled.

Something pulled at his neck.

"Fire!" Mark shouted loudly, his finger tightly on the trigger, shooting at the dark shadows that suddenly pounced on them.

Bullets pierced the air and hit the bodies that seemed already dead.

However, what is horrifying is that these people who had half of their faces shot off by large-caliber thermal weapons are still running wild.

Mark's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he saw.

He saw that the heads of the corpses were covered with a layer of transparent jellyfish, as if some unknown force had allowed them to stand up again.

Their skin was pale and rotten, and their eye sockets were sunken, but those empty eyes revealed a strange light.

"How is this possible?!" Mark screamed, his voice trembling with fear and confusion.

He had never seen such a horrific scene, not even in the fiercest battles.

He raised his gun again and aimed at a body that was rushing towards him. This time he aimed at the head, hoping to kill it with one shot.

However, when he pulled the trigger, he found that the bullet only penetrated the transparent layer of jellyfish and did not cause any substantial damage to the body.

Instead, the 'corpse' became even more violent.

Waving his deformed arms.

"Damn it! What's going on?" Mark roared, feeling powerless and desperate.

A word popped up in their minds: zombies!!!

"Is there something underwater?" someone shouted.

Mark realized it too.

"Damn, where are the people from the Federation?"

Many people took out their mobile phones and opened them to send messages.

"There is no signal, so I can't send any messages."

"what?"

Mark took out his cell phone and felt like the sky was falling.

"Wait a minute, I still have a satellite phone, I must pass on the news here."

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A once busy power station has now fallen into silence.

The moonlight shone on the abandoned buildings, casting mottled shadows.

"boom--"

A tall man stood in the ruins of the power station and pushed it down.

This person is none other than the hyena.

The hyena casually held a huge fire axe and vigorously dismantled the equipment of the power station.

With every lift and smash he made, sparks flew and the sound of metal colliding echoed in the empty power station.

Veins bulged on his arms and sweat rolled down his forehead, but he didn't care at all, as if he was immersed in the pleasure of destruction.

He had dismantled the power station's lines one by one, and the exposed wires were coiled on the ground like snakes, emitting a burnt smell.

The hyenas stepped on the wires, making a creaking sound, as if mocking the fate of the ruins.

Suddenly, the hyena stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked into the distance.

There are the lights of the city, although dim, they are still flickering tenaciously.

The hyena sneered, knowing that those lights could go out at any time if he wanted to.

He turned and walked towards the control room of the power station, where the last generator was still running.

The hyena picked up the fire axe in his hand without hesitation and smashed it hard on the generator.

With a loud bang, the generator stopped working and the entire power station fell into darkness.

To deal with humans today, the first thing to do is to destroy the things they can communicate with.

It's equivalent to unplugging the network cable for you first.

The entire state of Maine suddenly lost access to the Internet and was unable to communicate with the outside world.

Followed by.

The hyena knelt on one knee, his posture as straight as a pine tree, but his eyes were full of piety and awe.

The strands of reddish-gold Qi emanating from his body were like delicate rays of light in the morning light.

These red-gold Qi flow slowly as if they have life. They wrap around the hyena's body, sometimes condensing into tiny runes, and sometimes turning into illusory lotus flowers. Each flower contains incredible power and deep secrets.

This is a unique phenomenon of the Nine Revolutions Immortal Corpse Technique.

"Your Highness, the mission has been completed. What else do you need me to do now?" The hyena's voice was low and powerful, and every word was full of affection, as if it was a call from the bottom of his heart.

These words transcended the limitations of space and reached the ears of the invisible "His Highness", just like a mortal praying to God, hoping for a response and guidance.

One of the special functions of the Nine Transformations of Immortal Corpse.

Practitioners can contact each other at any time.

It's like burning incense and praying, which reaches the heaven.

The air suddenly froze, and an indescribable pressure descended from nothingness.

This force is so powerful that even the Qi around it seems to be suppressed and dare not move rashly. It can only flow quietly, witnessing the arrival of this sacred moment.

Suddenly, right in front of the hyena, the space seemed to be gently torn apart by an invisible hand, revealing a dazzling golden light.

The light was just a dot at first, but it expanded instantly and turned into a pair of huge and deep golden pupils.

These pupils have no specific shape, yet seem to contain all the mysteries and majesty of the universe. They are suspended in mid-air, staring at the hyena quietly, without any emotion, yet making people involuntarily feel awe.

Delicate and complex runes flow on the surface of the golden pupils. These runes appear and disappear from time to time, and every flash seems to explain the ultimate truth between heaven and earth. People dare not look directly at them, for fear of being swallowed up by the endless knowledge and power.

Around the pupil, the air twisted, forming a faint golden halo, which was like a sacred halo, making the pupil look more solemn and inviolable.

With the appearance of this pair of golden pupils, the dark wilderness was shrouded in an indescribable sacred atmosphere.

Every inch of space is filled with a sense of oppression, as if even time has slowed down at this moment.

The hyena felt his heartbeat quickening and the blood rushing through his veins like thunder, but his body was too stiff to move and he could only allow this force to overwhelm him.

Finally, the pair of golden pupils spoke, and the sound was like the ringing of an ancient bell.

"let's start."

As soon as the words fell, the golden pupils slowly closed, and as they disappeared, the oppressive pressure gradually dissipated, but the sacred atmosphere in the wilderness lingered for a long time.

The hyena remained in the kneeling position until he was sure that the pair of pupils had completely left. Then he slowly raised his head with a fanatical light flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Tokyo, Dojo.

Zhu Li slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of golden light flashed in his eyes.

Yes, this foreign blood slave is very smart.

Zhu Li was very satisfied with what the hyena did.

The strength of a blood slave is closely related to himself.

Talent and spirit are the two most important points.

Needless to say, the hyena's talent is naturally great, and there is a crazy will in his spirit.

really not bad.

I didn't expect to get SSR when I drew a card.

Zhu Li tapped the armrest with his fingers, as if thinking about some important decision.

After a moment, he slowly said: "I don't want to train him into a blood pill anymore. When the time comes, let him be the tomb guardian spirit."

Tang Mi stood aside, with a faint smile on his face, and said respectfully: "It is his blessing to receive such praise from His Highness."

Zhu Li just smiled.

Because he knew Maine was finished.

When fighting with modern humans, the first thing to do is not just to kill blindly.

To deal with modernization, the first thing to do is to cut off their water and electricity, and unplug the Internet cable.

This is the most deadly thing for humans.

(End of this chapter)