Chapter 5 Thunder tears the night, and a blood moon hangs high! All things change
The richest man in Longjiang City spent huge sums of money to build a large shelter, and domestic consortiums thought he built it for fun.
No one thinks about the imminent end of the catastrophe.
Even if Gu Changqing said it publicly, few people would believe it.
Today, May 31st, exactly eleven o'clock at night.
The shelter is brightly lit, but it looks very deserted.
On the rooftop, Gu Changqing and Zhang Hu are drinking tea and chatting here.
The night sky is dotted with stars, and the silver plate hangs high.
It was so calm that there was no sign of it.
"Boss, I'm so excited!"
Zhang Hu took a sip of tea, the excitement in his heart was beyond words, and he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
"The era of the collapse of order... the countdown has begun."
Gu Changqing showed an evil smile, took out a cigarette and put it to his lips, Zhang Hu lit it for him upon seeing this.
Zhang Hu is also an orphan. When Gu Changqing was seventeen years old, he was almost kidnapped, and it was he who tried his best to protect himself.
Since then, Gu Changqing has treated him as a brother.
At that time, Zhang Hu was only sixteen years old, and he was able to risk his life for him.
"Boss, it's a pity that I couldn't get a batch of arms." Zhang Hu said regretfully.
Gu Changqing said softly: "For us... useless!"
"Is that so! No wonder you didn't make it, Boss, but a lot of alloy cold weapons have been made by people."
Zhang Hu has no doubts about Gu Changqing's words.
During the chat between the two, time passed very quickly.
In a blink of an eye, it was already eleven fifty-five.
At this time, Wang Rong brought a plate of fruit snacks.
Her husband committed suicide by jumping off a building, and the family has no children. It seems to be her husband's problem.
When she came back some time ago, Gu Changqing asked her to get a tattoo too.
There are only three members of Wu Rui’s family in the shelter, and 108 brothers under Zhang Hu’s hands, plus them, all of them have tattoos.
"Master, let's eat some fruit! It's getting late, it's time to rest."
Wang Rong put the fruit plate beside the coffee table, and whispered.
Gu Changqing picked a grape and put it in his mouth, said lightly, "Tonight is a sleepless night!"
Wang Rong didn't understand what he meant, and said, "Then shall I go to rest first?"
Gu Changqing nodded: "Go!"
Wang Rong responded, turned and went downstairs.
"Boss, fifty-eight points."
Zhang Hu lit a cigarette with a strong heart, took a deep breath, and stared at the countdown on the phone.
Gu Changqing also let out a sigh of relief, and the new era has entered a one-minute countdown.
"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2!!"
Zhang Hu was talking about the countdown.
Boom! Click! !
As he read to one, suddenly a **** lightning flashed above the sky, which seemed to separate the atmosphere of the entire planet, and then there was a loud explosion like the sound of the sky crashing.
Zhang Hu jumped up in fright, and opened his mouth to let out an exclamation.
At this moment, not only him, but also more than seven billion human beings around the world, all of them were frightened by the thunder and their heartbeats almost stopped, and even an unknown number of people with heart disease died.
The bewitching blood light illuminates the entire night of the hemisphere.
When its light disappeared, the originally bright moon was as bright as blood at this moment, reflecting the dark night of the entire hemisphere, emitting a strange light.
ah!
Suddenly, Zhang Hu hugged his head and screamed, rolling on the ground: "Ah! Boss, my head seems to explode, and the tattoos carved on my body are so hot, it seems to be breaking out, ahhh!!"
His eyes were bloodshot, he hugged his head tightly, and hit the ground with a bang, screaming continuously in his mouth, as if this could relieve his pain.
The black tiger engraved on the back, and the demon king tattoo engraved on the chest, seem to have an extremely powerful force about to break out of the body.
I couldn't bear it anymore, and passed out.
Poof!
When Gu Changqing was about to step forward to inquire, he suddenly opened his mouth and coughed a big mouthful of blood.
"Damn, so fast?"
Gu Changqing staggered, and there were eleven violent and incomparable mental forces raging in his mind, which seemed to tear his head apart, his eyes were bloodshot immediately, and he let out an unbearable moan, and finally he couldn't help roaring, and his head hit the wall hard.
at the same time.
The black dragon on the left arm and the white tiger on the right arm.
The unicorn engraved on the chest and Shura engraved on the back.
The great sage on the left buttock, Nezha on the right buttock.
Reaper on the left leg, Rahu on the right leg.
The skull is engraved on the back of the left hand, and the **** of the underworld is engraved on the back of the right hand.
The **** spear carved on the center of his eyebrows was filled with an incomparably hot temperature, and the turbulent power was rampaging inside his body.
ah!
Gu Changqing couldn't bear it anymore, rolled on the ground, his eyes were bleeding, the bones in his body cracked and shattered, his body surface was covered with cracks, bright blood oozes out, and he turned into a blood man in a blink of an eye.
The blood spear between the eyebrows exudes a coquettish blood light, and the skull is cracked due to it.
In just a few breaths, Gu Changqing was on the verge of death.
Roar!
In his body, the sound of the roar of the black dragon, white tiger, and unicorn suddenly came out, causing his body to shatter and a large amount of blood flowed out.
"Are you going to die?!"
At this moment, Gu Changqing was very desperate. He vaguely saw black dragons hovering in front of him, white tigers roaring, unicorns swallowing the sky, gods of death looking down, Shura laughing cruelly, great sages and Nezha mocking him, skeletons laughing strangely, gods of the underworld squinting contemptuously, and Luo Huo looking at him like ants.
"Sure enough... still can't bear it?!"
Gu Changqing grinned wryly, blood gushing out like a fountain.
Resurrection, with high ambitions, did not expect such an end.
With deep unwillingness in his chest, he closed his eyes weakly.
Hum!
However, at this moment, the strange imprint on the palm of his right hand emitted a faint gray-white light, injecting it into his body and mind.
A miraculous scene appeared. With the strange mark in his palm glowing, Gu Changqing's life fluctuation, which had been reduced to the limit, not only stabilized in the blink of an eye, but also began to recover rapidly.
Everywhere in the tattoo, different colors of light are shining at this time.
Hum! hum! hum—
After that, eleven tattoo phantoms emerged from his body. They were cruel, brutal, bloodthirsty, and evil, but they all retreated back into his body in the end, as if they were willing to surrender.
(end of this chapter)