Apocalyptic Dark Age

Gao Feng couldn't deny it and didn't even say hello. He turned around and walked back to where the other party was. He knew that there was no need to say anything to Talo. As long as he was willing to move, it would be enough to make Talo happy and grateful.

When Gao Feng casually walked to the metal pile, his eyes popped out of his eyes in shock. He saw something extraordinary, and then he burst out with a deafening roar:

"Everyone, please retreat. No one is allowed to be left within a hundred steps. It is best to retreat two hundred steps away..."

Taluo, who was following behind Gao Feng, was surprised. He looked at the iron guy lying casually on the ground with confusion and walked behind him in a muffled voice. Gao Feng stood in front of this giant bomb that was as long as two people, struggling. Swallowing.

This is a rusty bomb with no visible traces. It is about two meters long and half as wide as a person. Standing at the peak in front of the bomb, it looks like a chick standing next to a hen. Small.

But what makes Gao Feng even more nervous is that this is a real bomb, a bomb that can level most of the tribe to the ground. It can do it not by the explosive power of the bomb itself, but by relying on the shock wave.

"What the hell did that bastard do?" Gao Feng turned around and pointed at the bomb and yelled, causing Taro's excited face to fall. He didn't know why Gao Feng was unhappy or what the bastard meant.

"Remember them all. If there are things similar to it in the future, please stay away from me. Anyone who dares to bring them back and pile them here will be killed by me..."

In Gao Feng's eyes, the bomb that was generally intact was a peerless ferocious beast. It would be eaten if you were not careful, and not even the dregs would be left, even if more than three hundred years have passed.

Gao Feng has deep feelings about these explosive weapons. Not to mention the two-headed dragon box with explosives embedded in it, and the grenade that will go off at an unknown time. Just death.

If given a choice, Gao Feng must run as far as he can. He is not an elite member of the bomb disposal unit? But this is his hometown and the focus of his business, so he can only face this heart-wrenching thing.

"Well, it's dead. It's actually not scary. It didn't explode. Maybe it will never explode..."

Gao Feng muttered to himself and stood next to the bomb, hypnotizing himself. His eyes were wide open, as if he was looking at this huge thing. When he saw the huge dent made by the warhead on the ground, he couldn't bear it in his heart. At this moment, Gao Feng suddenly felt something was wrong. He heard a very familiar yet unfamiliar voice?

This sound was like the rhythm of a heartbeat, running non-stop. Gao Feng subconsciously felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end. Before he could remember what this rhythm was, he found that his heartbeat was accelerating, as if he was encountering something. Extremely dangerous stuff.

After Gao Feng became a protector, it took him a long time to adapt before he found one and only realization, that is, Jialuo's sixth sense was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

The next moment, he knew where this rhythm came from. In the eyes of everyone, Gao Feng stood motionless on the spot, like a demonic barrier. Then Gao Feng threw himself in front of the dirty rusty iron support and pressed his cheek against the metal. What does it seem like to the listener?

Gao Feng was indeed listening, but he already knew what would happen next. It seemed that when a few idiots unloaded the cannonballs, the settings and changes of the cannonballs themselves were caused. This change only meant one thing, pure destruction... ….

The destruction was caused by the internal triggering device of the bomb. Perhaps due to hundreds of years of silence, the internal device of the bomb was not triggered at the first time. It was like a gear without lubricating oil, running dry, and maybe the bomb It was due to the failure of the electronic equipment itself, but the mechanical device was indeed triggered, but we just didn’t know when it would explode.

"Back off, back off again, everyone go outside the wall..."

Gao Feng was sweating coldly. He once again shouted loudly at Taro and Fen Yue who were trying to get closer to him in the distance. Taro and Fen Yue were frightened and turned pale. They knew that Gao Feng was definitely not doing this out of spite. There is a reason, and the biggest reason is that that huge iron guy can threaten the entire tribe.

Gao Feng was not a nanny, so after he gave the order to Taro and Fengyue, he ignored the people behind him and concentrated on checking the bomb in front of him. He knew that the bomb was likely to explode, and the power of the explosion could evaporate him into ashes in an instant. Ashes, but he was reluctant to give up the tribal station. This was not only the starting point of his life, but also the fulcrum of his future. How could he give up when his career had not yet begun?

Not knowing when the bomb would explode, Gao Feng suppressed the fear in his heart, concentrated his attention, and spread his thoughts to gently cover the bomb, just like he was refining metal. However, in the past, when he refined metal, he acted on the metal itself. In other words, as long as he comes into contact with the metal, he can mix the mental waves with the metal to bring out the part he needs. But now, he needs to penetrate the outer layer of hard steel and reach the inside of the bomb, which has never been done before. Tried.

Thoughts are like invisible beams of light, passing through the dark brown rust spots and semi-petrified wrappings on the surface, reaching the steel inside. In the past, reaching this point was the time when the peak ability was activated to transform metal, but now, he has to continue. Penetrate inside.

This is a novel experience, and it is also a difficult experience. Gao Feng does not have much time to try, so he can only go deep inside at once. The feeling after the mind touches the steel is wonderful, just like the neural network of the cerebral cortex extends to Outside the body, there is a completely new communication with the outside world.

This kind of communication cannot be seen, heard, touched, smelled, or tasted. It is like a fantasy that occurs in the brain, imagining the changes of something unknown. This kind of communication cannot be described in words. Change is like an epiphany. He knows when it is possible and when it is not possible. His ability is also activated by his perception. It is purely a reflection of unknown things in his heart.

But this time, his perception encountered an obstacle. It turned out that there was already a fixed program. He didn't need to worry about it. He just needed to copy the old stock. But this time it didn't work. Gao Feng's perception could fuse with the metal, but it couldn't penetrate it. If The bomb has not been activated yet, and he cannot disintegrate the bomb bit by bit, but now, he does not have this time.

Sweat seeped out drop by drop and rolled down, and heavy breaths hit the cheeks again and again. On top of the cold red steel, the peak clung to the bomb, seemingly listening to the movement inside, but in fact he was using his perception and the power of steel. During this time, countless molecular structures are intertwined, and his perception can be divided into hundreds or thousands of thinking contacts. Each contact is like a magnet, gathering countless steel particles, but it cannot penetrate.

The weird "click" friction sound became faster and louder, which made Gao Feng almost die of panic. At one point, he wanted to give up saving the tribe and ran out to wait for the bomb to explode.

If it were in the past, Gao Feng would definitely do this. Even if the tribe is destroyed, what does it have to do with him? Is it necessary to take risks to save the tribe he is destined not to stay?

But it's different now. Since Gao Feng has decided to find civilization, he will do it step by step. He will not rack his brains to find a ruins, find a base, and get countless materials and technology to make human civilization reach the sky in one step. , he will start from small things, starting from food planting, and explore the tribe's advantages. Lay the foundation step by step.

This is the biggest crisis he has encountered so far. If he cannot survive it, everything will be ruined. It will be more despairing than starting from scratch. I believe that there will be more difficulties at that time, but once this problem is solved, maybe there will be something left. problems are no longer a problem.

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