My Bottle Cosmos

Chapter 162: The Era of the Apocalypse Foundation


Time loop, Li Qing found himself back in the mental hospital.

"Fourth time now, huh."

He showed a bit of reflection.

Around him, colleagues were watching movies again.

They had just finished watching the first "Human Apocalypse: Umbrella Corporation's Outbreak," and were onto the second movie "Human Apocalypse Volume 2: Giant King Angele."

Everyone was screaming, crying over Angele's greatness.

Suddenly, a large military force moved into the streets outside.

"What's happening outside?"

"The movies were real after all!"

"It's the military, all marines, and aircraft! And the latest fighter jets."

All colleagues opened their mouths wide.

Only Li Qing knew they had come to Phoenix City to contain Ning Guochang.

He was also within Phoenix City's range, so naturally, the area would be under lockdown.

Phoenix City is truly a turning point of destiny...

Rebirth from the ashes, Phoenix's nirvana, maybe that means something here too.

And Li Qing didn't care, continuing to watch the next movie, watching "Human Apocalypse Part Three: Subspace Era, Drifting Spaceship" with interest.

This is a bit more interesting than reading novels in the Wizarding World!

"Li! What are you doing? Still have popcorn in hand?" a colleague next to him was shocked, this guy really knows how to enjoy himself.

"I'll share half with you."

Li Qing didn't say more, handing over the popcorn, and resumed watching at the computer.

Now, for Li Qing, surviving in this world seemed not too bad.

People are all the same.

And this world is more thrilling than the society in the reality of the Country of Freedom.

In fact, if Li Qing was anti-human, he could directly cover the human society on the earth's surface with this apocalypse sandbox, it wasn't impossible.

Restarting the Earth again and again.

The entire society embracing a true apocalypse.

But thinking about it, forget it, the Earth Core Civilization in front of him was already enough to handle.

Cleaning such a vast area, restarting, was simply too time-consuming, only a lunatic would find such trouble to make.

The third movie appeared at this moment.

As soon as the opening began, countless people shouted.

"Here it comes again, here it comes again! Surely it's another third decision, was I right or wrong to decide like that in the last one?"

"The third movie, already the Subspace Era, Drifting Spaceship? That name is terrifying, fleeing to the cosmos?"

"Don't think subspace technology hasn't appeared, just search for the European Space Energy Collider Atom Laboratory, we developed temporary small space bubbles years ago!"

Though that's what they said, everyone was a bit shocked.

Beyond material form, soul wave curvature spacecraft, a beam of light, what kind of dark technology is this?

Could it be the matter-energy conversion formula, converting matter into energy?

Just looking at the names got them excited.

But the first ten minutes got them even more excited.

"Ah! The us from that space-time, are actually so united, our blood is boiling!"

"Makes sense! Gun in hand, come with me! What food to stash? Without a gun, you're a zombie's food pantry, with a gun, the supermarket is our food pantry!"

"So cool!"

Blood boiling.

Nothing better than this movie for people to immerse themselves, because it was all about them, the passionate, roaring them.

Empathetic.

In the following scenes, everyone entered a biochemical mode, starting with weapons, hiding in single rooms, waiting for zombification.

Ah!

Roar~!

When someone zombified, zombie was awakened, they shot the zombified one after another, the masses' strength was immense, it was almost cleared up in a few hours.

"We won! Simply amazing!"

"End of the apocalypse! With this case, what are we panicking for? Just follow it! Mankind created new history and sounded the horn of counterattack!"

Many people were searching for their figures and faces in the few-second shots of transitioning street scenes.

"Hahaha! It was me and my dad walking on the street, seems like my grandpa zombified this time, we sent grandpa to heaven, thank God."

"The scene was truly grand, my blood is burning."

"We won!! This time we finally won!!!"

"So thrilling! Time Machine, what will they use to fight us??"

Even surrounding colleagues were discussing, and even those caretaking the mentally ill were dancing and gesturing, venting their intense emotions.

The previous suppression was completely released.

They continued watching more and more unabatedly.

It was like watching a true commercial blockbuster, so enjoyable it made them groan all over.

They saw a perfect victory.

They witnessed zombies being wiped out, and the Zombie Lords could only hide, human society embraced peace, no more apocalypse.

It was explosively satisfying.

The days in the movie passed prosperously for eight years, the apocalypse in this space-time was just a flash in the pan, history was completely altered.

A new era of humans emerged.

Having endured the virus, with perfect genes, high intelligence, no ugly men or women, each one handsome and pretty, and starting various new technological eras.

Mecha, spaceships, bionic beings, Genetic Warrior Academy.

Some super police and superheroes appeared.

Protecting the city, even influenced by some Marvel movies, they named themselves Iron Man, Spider-Man... and established the Shield Bureau.

Of course, Marvel began to sue these people, and even Disney joined in, because some characters were also infringed upon. It was another farce, with endless entanglements and lawsuits.

And naturally, there gradually appeared movie imitators and super criminals.

Marvel continued to sue these super criminals, but they were not heroes, so how could they reason with you? Soon they were entangled by the super criminals, driving their businesses into a frenzy of explosions.

At this point, the tax office also began taxing these super criminals. You could commit crimes, even shoplift, but you had to pay taxes.

How could the super criminals tolerate this?

They wanted to retaliate like last time, but were immediately subdued and sent to prison, instantly striking fear into the superheroes within the Shield Bureau, and the national tax office's reputation began to echo, terrifying everyone...

And so, eight years passed like this.

They were watching with satisfaction when suddenly they saw that the Zombie Lord, who had disappeared for eight years, had returned.

Boom!

A terrifying giant of flesh and blood towered over the city.

On this day, people finally remembered the fear that dominated them during the apocalyptic frenzy.

They saw all the major superheroes rush in, Iron Man, Superman, who were instantly twisted into bizarre creatures with large eyes.

Everyone stared, dumbfounded. The previously mighty ones who fought super criminals were instantly...

In just a breath, they all mutated!

Another breath later.

Whoosh!

The entire city below, all humans began to twist and mutate.

A new infection virus arrived, and the human apocalypse descended once more.

The last survivors of humanity began to flee, dropping the "Two-Dimensional Foil," turning the entire world into an inkblot of civilized art.

Seeing this sudden despair and death, everyone felt their hearts could hardly endure.

This was as if a refreshing movie suddenly fed them dung, and a pure love movie suddenly introduced a tauren, making everyone disgusted.

"I'm so angry!"

"We were so prosperous, and then just wiped out like that?"

"In the end, human civilization can only flee?"

"Those Zombie Lords disappeared for so long, I knew there was a conspiracy, indeed not good!"

"This is simply the Marvel Universe, countless parallel dimensions, countless superheroes, and that Zombie Lord is Thanos??" someone went crazy.

"No, Thanos should be that guy who beat up his dad and grandpa," a Chinese person also made a dark joke in despair, "In every time and space, every me, always remembers that sincere filial piety."

Everyone began to scream madly, and some even hammered the keyboard, smashing the screen.

But nothing could be done.

After calming down, they began to think about what to do.

The desperate apocalypse on the screen, they hadn't really seen it yet. Now, do they really want to go down that path? Can humanity really survive?

But still, many people spoke up.

"Please calm down! Three movies have ended, four and a half hours have passed, we only have a little over an hour left to prepare, please immediately find weapons, those without weapons find a room to hide, and let others hunt zombies."

"We need to survive the first wave of the apocalypse!"

Several celebrities and athletes started to speak up.

And the official message spread, like a needle stabilizing the seas, calming everyone's hearts.

"The demigod 'Monarch' has not yet awakened, we have already found their true identity, and they have been contained by the Umbrella Corporation's foundation!"

Once this news was out, everyone calmed down.

The world-destroying monster was contained, "Thanos" was already under control, and it might not end the world like the last apocalypse, following that trajectory.

Everyone began to calm down.

"Get off work, everyone gets off work early!"

This mental hospital, also an industry of that chubby tutor professor, often tricked students into free labor, now also shouted for everyone to leave early.

"Li, do you have a gun?" a colleague asked, "Your home is quite far, if it's inconvenient, you can hide at my place."

Li Qing shook his head, turned off the computer, and declined the offer.

Some colleagues were opportunistic, others were good-hearted.

In the following half hour, Li Qing received calls from other friends.

For example, from that Doraemon:

"Be careful! If necessary, hide in the bathroom stall, not having a gun isn't the most important thing, it's safer not to go out while others are hunting zombies."

"But if someone knocks and yells, be sure to make a sound, lest you're mistaken for a zombie and get cleaned out."

No one mentioned the topic of corpse mutation, although there's an 80% probability.

Li Qing didn't do much else, he just waited quietly for the outbreak of the apocalypse, feeling the tension, exuberance, and excitement of this national era.

Three days later.

The zombie frenzy settled down.

In this time and space, only a little over twenty Zombie Lords had returned, and that space explosion had caused great loss, without Ning Guochang's radio help to connect them, they couldn't contact each other and could only disappear quietly.

Li Qing also observed everything settle down, seeing only 20% of the population remaining.

Post-apocalyptic society was in shambles.

Countless people lay on the ground, weeping, looking at their homes.

He previously watched from the outside during this phase, but now experiencing it himself, he felt the terror of the great economic depression, with everything stagnant and in desperate need of revival.

Housing prices began to plummet.

Li Qing took advantage of this drop, selling his previous house in the outskirts of Phoenix City at a bargain, and bought it.

"It's still comfortable living here."

Li Qing opened the door and put down his suitcase, "After all, I've always lived here."

The familiar environment and setup made this a good settlement point.

At this moment, his neighbor suddenly came out and looked at Li Qing, a beautiful blonde with blue eyes, "Hey, are you the new neighbor? I'm Susan, and this is my girlfriend Li Wanning.... and this is our adopted daughter, Sylvie."

This family trio was very enthusiastic.

Evidently, in this free country, such relationships were quite normal.

Only Susan's mom was a relic, opposing the relationship.

"Hello, my name is Li Qing, a trainee doctor at a mental hospital." Li Qing shook hands with her, "Nice to meet you, we'll be neighbors from now on."

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