Doomsday Strikes Back

36 hours later.

Saha whistled, and five wolves ran over from all directions. The middle finger and thumb of his right hand rubbed in the air, and the five wolves turned into five intertwined balloons. Saha pulled one wolf by the tail.

Flying towards the ghost robot in the air.

The rain gradually stopped, and he stopped splashing water on the ground. The air became very fresh. After tens of millions of years of evolution, the colorful sea anemone emits colorful fluorescence, dancing its tentacles freely in the air, elegantly

Floating around, looking for food.

The dark clouds in the sky are like the thick ink spit out by squids. The moon tears through the thick ink-like dark clouds and secretly looks at the earth that is riddled with holes.

Located on Octopus Road, Black Alley Street and Slum Road at the mouth of the Hudson River, people from different races around the world live there, mostly Africans and Asians. Under the inhumane rule of the ST government, they have learned to tolerate each other, support each other, understand each other, and understand each other.

Learn, depend on each other, love each other, and communicate with each other in language.

At the corner of the slum road, the houses there are low and low, not far from the statue of St. You can see it after climbing over a few high-rise buildings. A young man from Namibia, his teeth are so white when he smiles, among several ragged clothes

Surrounded by children,

"Uncle Bart, we want to watch the Wish Fireworks."

Bart was helpless and spread his hands, pouted, and looked at the sky, looking very cute.

"There's really nothing we can do about you kids? I bought this from a Chinese at a huge price. Okay, okay! This is only allowed for this time. You naughty guys, come here and make a wish."

Bart dug through all the bags on his body. The children were a little disappointed. Their little mouths were very cute. Bart thought to himself, "Where are the wish fireworks?" A child put his hand in his mouth, sucking, as if

While eating sweets, I burst into tears and asked, "Is Uncle Bart still there?"

Bart made a face at the child, rolled his eyes, and shook his right index finger.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, he smiled and said to the children,

"It must be in my genius black hat"

He took off his hat and suddenly took out a piece of his own underwear. He was a little embarrassed and nervously tucked it away in his trouser pocket. He fumbled in the hat and found a woman's bra. The child asked

"Uncle Bart, I've seen this stuff before. My mother also has it. My mother keeps it with her."

Bart covered the child's mouth and said with a blush.

"These are uncle's diving glasses. Children, don't talk nonsense! Children who lie are not good children."

The children nodded, "Oh! Oh! It's not good for children who lie. Be an honest child."

Bart smiled, "Yes! Let Uncle Bart look for it again, and a miracle will happen!"

Bart touched it, smiled knowingly, closed his eyes, and took it out proudly, "Staring, staring, stunned, come out! What is this?"

A white mouse slipped out of Bart's pocket, squeaking and smiling.

Bart opened his right eye, glanced at the white rat in his pocket, and said, "Go back, go back."

The little white mouse shrank into his pocket.

When Uncle Bart opened his eyes, he almost went crazy, and his eyes almost fell to the ground with excitement. The children saw that in Uncle Bart's hand was a magazine. In the magazine, a beautiful woman was wearing a bikini and writhing on the cover of the magazine.

Buttocks.