Ronan stared at the rapidly moving buildings and pedestrians outside the car window, his brows always furrowed. Finally, the on-board smart brain popped up a prompt: "The magnetic track ahead is damaged and the route is being switched."

At this time, the flying car arrived at the bridgehead of the broken viaduct. It was still some distance away from the place where Ronan and Xie Junping were in danger, but the front was blocked and crowded with reporters who were rushing in, making it difficult to get closer.

The area affected by the "earthquake" is roughly bounded by the viaduct.

Looking west from the bridge, whether it is with the naked eye or the scanned image of the on-board brain, it is a dilapidated scene that makes people feel heart-stopping. Near the "earth source", two 100-story high-rise buildings have collapsed, ruins are rising, and dust is flying.

In the turbid fog, there are still flickering firelights, which is simply a re-enactment of the scene of missiles washing the ground in the biopic of World War III.

And if you look to the east of the viaduct, the metropolis will fully show its prosperous appearance.

Super strong impact, limited distance... If it was an earthquake, Ronan could only sneer.

He straightened his upper body and looked through the car window to the ruins in the distance. Combined with the environment of the scene, the scenes at the time of the incident flashed back one after another.

He issued another command to call up the images automatically recorded by the on-board brain. He must admire the high-end Phantom Speed ​​​​for its full-angle high-definition recording method, which preserves the details to the maximum extent.

Ronan chose the time when he and Xie Junping were hanging at the end of the broken bridge. At that time, they had just taken a breath from the crisis of the broken bridge, and the sonic blast came, almost dooming them.

In order to grasp the situation more truly, Ronan turned on the virtual function. The car windows immediately blocked out external light, and the projection equipment released layers of light and shadow, filling the car.

With the angle adjustment completed, Ronan seemed to have returned to the moment when the crisis arrived.

At that time, he dragged Xie Junping and faced the direction of the "earth source" at a very positive angle. When the sonic boom sounded, fire erupted between the buildings, and the air vibrated like water waves... and then, that was it.

The corners of Ronan's eyes twitched, and he wanted to issue a command, but held back and let the images continue to play backwards. It can be seen that each frame of the image is full of color and interlocked, forming a complete chain. There is no trace of any

flaw.

At the point when Xie Junping got on the hood of the car, Ronan asked the video to play again, but the result was no different.

He no longer wasted time, opened the notebook, and after a moment's thought, the tip of the electronic pen landed on the paper-like soft screen, outlining delicate lines of varying shades.

Lines are built up layer by layer, and an outline soon emerges.

It was a vague shadow, slightly human-shaped, but with many inhuman features, and the limbs were uncontrolled in flexion. If combined with the shadow background, even the head was still a dozen or so interlaced thin lines.

Even though he has no face, he also exudes a violent and evil flavor.

Ronanden stroked his pen, thought about it, and made slight modifications. Under the slightly exaggerated stroke, the outer area of ​​the shadow became more distorted, as if it was burning.

In this way, he is simply like a demon from hell, wrapped in sinister fire and poisonous flames, returning to the world.

Under the dim light of the screen, Ronan himself looked directly at the past, and his heart palpitated slightly, as if the burning demonic shadow would jump out of the paper-like soft screen at the next moment.
Chapter completed!