Chapter 1235: Dont look, dont ask, dont talk (Part 1) (2/2)

”Shhh... don't talk, this movie seems to be a little different from what we thought.”

Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people in the dark were discussing the voice and the meaning of these words. When the picture was lit again, the sudden needle drop was audible, followed by an uproar.

”Oh huh~”

”Lushan! This is the furnace mountain before it collapsed!”

”Nima, high teacher, that's how high teacher was when he was young!”

A strong middle-aged man covered with ”money spots” burned by sparks is watching a bow tire. There is light in his eyes, and the faint light of origin is faintly rotating around his body. After looking at him for a while, he Throwing the bow tire into the fire, adding various materials, smelting and demolding, eventually led to a natural punishment.

The bow and arrow he cast succeeded and failed.

In the end, he didn't add the most critical material to it, because it would attract more powerful punishments, and neither it nor him could bear it.

The young Blast Furnace who suffered a hidden injury in the penalty of heaven faced an extremely large dragon-shaped virtual beast, shot an arrow, and the whole Mingguang cheered.

The middle-aged blast furnace fell from the sixth stage to the fifth stage and became old.

Once again, dozens of virtual beasts poured into Mingguang, the blast furnace died, and Mingguang was destroyed.

”Fuck...”

”What's the matter?”

”What's the situation? The high teacher just died like this? Is Mingguang over?”

”What do you know, this is a movie. Movies are all born out of reality but higher than reality. This is an artistic expression.”

There was a lot of noise from below, but the blast furnace watching the movie with its eyes squinted on the three walls was silent.

”Old man... it feels weird...”

The next moment, the perspective changes.

Mingguang is still that Mingguang, this time it appeared in an alley.

Blood was dripping, ordinary people, mutants and even low-level evolutionists were all in one group.

This seems to be another version of Mingguang, which has elevated the advocacy of martial arts and bravery to the extreme. The entire Mingguang City looks very different. There are no modern facilities and equipment. There is no garrison and the people from the outbreak committee. There is only one person. Teams in black uniforms passed by, and they received fanatical and loyal gazes.

”It's Zhao Qingcang!”

Exclamation came from under the four walls.

The ordinary people in the movie also began to shout, and their enthusiastic eyes finally converged into the roar of a landslide and tsunami.

”Black Army! Black Army! Black Army!”

Zhao Qingcang, who is almost indistinguishable from himself in reality, wore a **** and red uniform, floating high above the Mingguang base city, and between his waves, the thunder flickered.

”Wolf City is gone, the next stop is Luan Mountain, the inner city and the outer city. No piece of armor is left, get rid of the roots!”

This Mingguang seems to have an extremely large population. There are millions of people in the black uniforms alone, marching in the wilderness like a black ocean.

Luan Mountain was easily erased, and those who escaped by chance, the ”previous” survivors and the so-called ”rebels” lingered and lived together on the coastline.

It was the first time that Ming Guangren saw the full picture of the so-called ”Returning to the Market” in the movie. It was a huge and frightening space gate, like a bizarre whirlpool, hidden under the coastline.

In the movie, Zhao Qingcang is playing with a black imaginary beast. It is as well-behaved as a little snake that carefully pleases its owner. For a moment, it hides under Zhao Qingcang’s skin and turns into a snake-shaped tattoo. , And Zhao Qingcang's body is covered with all kinds of strange virtual beast tattoos.