PFC Chapter 259 Dark Planet - Wasteland World
Chapter 259 Dark Planet - Wasteland World
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In just three days.
Cities across the country that were invaded by the island's troops have returned to peace.
The volunteers went completely crazy for three days.
All the island troops were detained. The regulations for the volunteers did not include any provision for preferential treatment of prisoners, and the Chinese soldiers turned a blind eye and pretended not to know anything.
Therefore, during these three days, the island soldiers were tortured by the volunteers until they were neither human nor ghost. At the beginning, they were unwilling to accept the punishment and shouted that the prisoners should be treated well, but later they cried bitterly and knelt down to beg for mercy.
Can the volunteers let them go?
That must be impossible.
They are Niu Hulu's descendants, who traveled here to seek revenge.
The local soldiers wanted to persuade them, after all, gentleness and friendliness are traditional Chinese virtues. Even though they hated the island troops in their hearts, they could not abuse the prisoners.
But as soon as they opened their mouths, they were carried away by the volunteers on the left and right.
The soldiers were helpless. Although they came from the future and were their compatriots, they were saved after all.
They couldn't blame their savior for the sake of the enemy.
So the enemy can only fend for themselves.
When the volunteer was about to be teleported back to the original world, he suddenly received a message.
The island nation was destroyed.
“Hahahahahaha your home is gone.”
The enemy couldn't understand.
Coincidentally, there are so many volunteers, and there are always a few who can speak the island language.
They acted as interpreters with great enthusiasm.
When the island soldier heard this, he fainted and wanted to commit suicide by cutting his stomach open after waking up.
The volunteers did not stop them.
They are rotten to the core. There is no need to pass down such genes. It would be best if they all died.
And even if they didn't commit suicide, the volunteers would send them to hell before leaving to prevent the local fighters from being soft-hearted.
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Within a month, news of China's abuse of prisoners spread around the world.
No one cares about this.
Because we are busy with construction and development.
Military strength determines everything.
When you are weak, even good things will not be appreciated.
When you are strong, others will support you even if you do bad things.
This is the gap between the two.
After the volunteers went back, they had no way to vent their excitement and joy, so they posted records online, attached a few photos of the scene, and considerately covered them with a thick layer of mosaics.
Other countries are like frightened birds, and they panic at the slightest move by China.
When people saw those posts, the whole world was shocked and couldn't recover for a long time.
Netizens record it as a diary, marking the specific date and time, no matter how big or small.
They calculated back the result and it was incredible.
The Eagle Country was the most panicked. "They destroyed the Sakura Country ahead of time. Then we..."
What about their ancestors?
I hope it won’t be dealt with by China.
It’s over, our ancestors are no longer safe.
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Skynet covered the entire country, which was a great help to China in 1934. It meant that they could enjoy mobile phones and computers decades in advance, and communication was more convenient.
The next step is to repeat the actions from the previous world.
The volunteers have fallen in love with the feeling of building a country and feel a great sense of accomplishment.
However, this time, they all called on the official to inform them in advance if the crossing plan was to be suspended, so as not to be caught off guard like last time.
Because of the help of our compatriots, the world's economic construction and technological development in all aspects are rapid, like riding a rocket. In addition, with the help of interstellar space, it is at least 500 years ahead of other countries.
With the help of the country, Fu Yin's grocery store completed the task in just half a month.
There is no ultimate mission this time.
So at the right time, Fu Yin left quietly.
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A distant dark planet
A man is fighting a tiger on a round platform.
The tiger is huge, more than ten meters long, with its huge head held high and its tail swinging gently. Its black and yellow hair is fluffy and lush, and its ears are shaking so that you can see the silver reflective film.
The man stood naked in front of it, as small as an ant in front of an elephant.
Even a tiger's claws are bigger than a man's body.
The outcome is already decided.
At this moment, the man's body was covered with dense scars and bleeding. His right arm hung in a twisted posture, and there was a wound on his thigh that was so deep that the bone was visible.
His face was covered in blood and his facial expression could no longer be seen. We could only understand his mental activities through his one remaining eye.
That eye was filled with overwhelming hatred, so thick that it almost solidified. His cheeks were tense and his teeth were clenched.
A cold and hateful gaze swept across the audience of hundreds of thousands, and infinite sadness and despair arose in their hearts.
He had made an appointment with his wife to go to the movies, but when he opened his eyes again he found himself trapped in a cage so small that he couldn't even stand up.
Then he was forced onto the platform, where they stripped off his clothes. The humiliation was so great that he wished he could smash his head against the wall and die there.
But he was really worried about his wife.
He was still deceiving himself and dreaming that he could be reunited with his wife.
His dream was shattered when the tiger slapped him on the chest with its claws.
The man could clearly feel half of his chest caved in, his internal organs shattered, and there was a crackling sound of broken bones. The pain was so extreme that perhaps it was numbness. He could not feel any pain, but he could never stand up again.
He fell to the ground, and his wife's gentle and smiling face appeared in the blue sky. His vision gradually blurred and turned blood red, and his heart had shattered into mud.
Everything is just a passing spectacle before death.
There was a cry of disdain from the audience.
"He died before he could even last three minutes, Baker. The person you found this time is not a good person."
Geo Baker narrowed his eyes and said, "Forgive me, this is a toy found by my subordinates. It should be a human from the lowest level of time and space."
"You really should teach them a lesson. It's such a waste of my mood to go to the small space to find such a useless toy." Erlin Durant crossed his arms across his chest, looking dissatisfied.
Baker: "You are right, but it is too late to teach him a lesson. He has been sent away to be used as food."
Durant seemed to be interested. "What other treasures are there?"
"A dragon," Baker said with a defiant look, and raised the corners of his lips proudly. "I heard that a country in a certain time and space worships the dragon as a totem and symbol, but to me, it is just a stupid long worm."
Durant: "Wow! Cool! Where did you get that from?"
Baker glanced at him. "That's the only one."
In fact, there was originally a little dragon, but he killed it.
What he owns has to be unique.
Durant knew he wasn't telling the truth, so he shrugged indifferently, thinking that at worst he could go find it himself.
Baker: "Durant, I still need some spiritual energy."
"Oh! Baker, you still want to put my spiritual energy on the animals, but I won't allow it." Durant refused without thinking.
That was the spiritual energy he absorbed from a certain time and space a hundred years ago. The spiritual energy in that world was rich, mellow and pure, and he was reluctant to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.